Chapter 223: Do you want Chang'an Juku?
As Zhang Qinghe nodded, the coercion that seemed to make the void burst like a "click" suddenly withdrew, and the stagnant time and space began to operate freely, and the pressure on Zhang Qinghe's body finally lightened.
He had experienced this sense of stagnation - when he investigated the prohibition in Li Ping'an's soul, Li Huizhi used this method to slow down time and space, but as a bastard, Li Huizhi's control of coercion was far less subtle than that of the three ancestors of the Li family in front of him, almost just right stuck at the limit that Zhang Qinghe could bear, and he only felt that his body and soul were trembling.
As the coercion withdrew, Zhang Qinghe gasped heavily, although he knew that these three people didn't dare to move him, but that kind of coercion was indeed real.
"So doll, do you want Chang'an Juku?
As Zhang Qinghe agreed, the old farmer who was still holding the hoe on his shoulder grinned, his originally indifferent face became kind again, his black and yellow teeth were exposed, and his breath converged, and even Zhang Qinghe couldn't see it anymore with the Son of Heaven.
Li Mo hurriedly glanced at him again and motioned for Zhang Qinghe to agree.
Zhang Qinghe was a little hesitant at this time - such a behemoth can also be understated as a dowry? Besides, he didn't want to take the tentacle girl from the bottom of his heart, and the more he promised now, the more he seemed to be a scumbag?
- He never thought about whether he could successfully withdraw from this marriage.
He still has this self-confidence, and in ten years, if he hadn't been killed by those things in the sky, then the three saints in front of him would not be a thing.
"Want, want, want, ......"
Li Mo was a little anxious, and said to Zhang Qinghe.
No...... This is my business, why are you in a hurry? Zhang Qinghe wondered, and in front of a few ancestors who were at least saint level, was it so rampant? Isn't this unthinkable?
"It's okay, I've tried, they can't spy on the Heavenly Palace's breathing method, you boldly say it. ”
Li Mo soothed.
Come on, it's still the means of the Heavenly Palace, which is even more blatant and excessive.
Li Mo, isn't this just - "I am using evil cultivation methods in front of all ancestors today, I hope that all ancestors will not be ignorant"?
Zhang Qinghe naturally still believed in Li Mo, and he asked what he thought in his heart-
"No, what does ten years mean?"
"Hey, you don't understand, all the old men in the world eat soft and not hard, even if these people in the clan jump out again, it will be the same.
I know that you don't want to marry Yuan'er, so I added a period of ten years, if you fight, ten years will reach the level where you can talk to them on an equal footing, and the crisis will be solved.
If you don't fight and marry Yuan'er, you won't lose money!"
What kind of underworld understanding is this...... The corners of Zhang Qinghe's mouth twitched.
"Holy Monarch, you see clearly and ...... Like the reincarnation of a fairy god?"
"I don't think you look like it. ”
"Then dare to ask why Qinghe became a saint in ten years?!"
"You're thinking about it. ”
Li Mo's smiling voice echoed in Zhang Qinghe's Mud Pill Palace, and Zhang Qinghe thought that Li Mo was hiding some good way.
"What do you mean?"
"The reincarnation of an immortal god can't be a saint for ten years. ”
“......”
"Come on, don't talk to me, these ten years are very early and long, even I am curious about when I will be able to survive these ten years, and take the benefits in front of me first, naturally it is not to fool you.
You don't want Chang'an Juku, you can give Shaobai completely! There is also Chang'an City, all of them should be taken down, and you can pick up the benefits of opening an empty certificate in the money bank, why not pick it up?"
Zhang Qinghe was trembling and cold, can this Xiantang still be good! The important weapon of the country and the Jiangshan Sheji were arranged by child's play in this way, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor, one day, he will definitely succeed in getting married!
...... But after thinking about it, if Wang Zhixin won Chang'an Juku, it would be ...... It smells so good!
"What's the matter, do you want Chang'an City?"
The second ancestor, who was quite a stinky fart, hurriedly asked again, slowly becoming a pendulous boy, but the vicissitudes in his eyes could not be hidden.
"Holy Monarch, this ancestor of your family...... It's bizarre. ”
"Don't argue, the second ancestor was injured when he was a child, and since then he has maintained a childlike state and has never changed. ”
Li Mo secretly responded.
"Thanks to the love of the ancestors, when you have the ability to do so, you will consider the affairs of Chang'an and Taihaotian. ”
Zhang Qinghe played Tai Chi, but with his obedient eyes and the situation at this moment, several ancestors thought that they had understood what he meant, and nodded like a teachable child.
However, when Li Mo responded to the words "the soul is injured", Zhang Qinghe's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he was about to glance at the second ancestor when he opened his spiritual vision.
However, like the senses when observing Li Er, due to the limitations of cultivation, it is impossible to see through and difficult to understand.
"How did the second ancestor get hurt?"
"What, do you want to be a household secretary under me, and you have a poor household registration?
I understand what you mean, you heard something from Taiyin, so you linked the injury of this divine soul to being planted with a demon seed, and being planted with a demon seed, if you want to save yourself, you must practice the Heavenly Palace Method.
Your baby is too heavy-minded, a little bad water, and thinks a lot.
However, the second ancestor can't be our person, the east sky is missing, the west sky is wandering, and the big seat in the middle heaven is hanging in the air, how can he still tolerate his big Buddha!"
"Kiyowa knows. ”
Zhang Qinghe put his mind down and smiled at the three ancestors of the Li family.
"Son-in-law, do you think it's better to give birth to a male baby or a female baby......
If you are angry, add as many dings as possible, don't waste your good qualifications, and by the way, divide a few with your surname, so as not to make your old Zhang family extinct. ”
Why did you start thinking about this, Li Yuan'er, the Xuanzu, thinks a little fast!
Zhang Qinghe felt that today was definitely the most tiring visit for him, but the last time he went to the Demon King's Mansion to deliver the ashes, he was not so responsive.
"Ahem, got it...... The three of you should get busy first, don't bother the old man and the birds. ”
Although Li Er took off the line by himself, he couldn't see his children and nephews behaving like this, which always made him feel ashamed of himself.
"Got it, second uncle. ”
"Dad, you're so good. ”
Zhang Qinghe's heart was delicate again, the contradiction of these three people standing together to say goodbye to their elders was too great, no wonder he.
A few people dispersed again, leaving Li Mo and Zhang Qinghe to come, and they didn't know what Li Er's intentions were next, so they just stood still.
"Can you go?"
"I don't know!"
"Didn't you call me?"
"I don't, don't talk nonsense, they called here, I'll show the way. ”
Li Mo's eyes widened and retorted.