Chapter 111: The Dance Begins
Listening to Muxia's words full of hatred, he nodded nonchalantly.
Although he didn't care about the people of the Ten Great Families, he forced them to be anxious, and the drunken owl couldn't get any benefits, so the drunken owl didn't take the initiative to attack, but used the identity of a guest to cover himself.
"It's a guest, is this how your Liang family receives guests?"
A sentence of being a guest can make these rotten old stubborns of the ten major families have nothing to say.
People come in the name of being guests, everyone is a person who wants to save face, and they can't keep guests out.
But Mucha didn't eat this, she pointed to the magic circle that was destroyed by the drunken and said sternly: "The guest is as he pleases, I have never seen a guest enter the host's house by force, is this how you barbarians are guests?"
The Liang family almost applauded Mucha.
It's too good to say, to deal with people like drunk, you have to be scared, hard.
I didn't expect Muxia, a little girl who didn't go out of the door, to be so good at scaring people, and after being stunned for a while, she smiled evilly and said: "Interesting and interesting, I like you little girl, come back to the Western Wilderness with me." ”
The drunken owl couldn't help but say that he was going to pull Mu Xia's hand, Mucha had already guarded against him, his steps were light, and he turned around and avoided the groping pig's hand.
He didn't use his aura to grab this grab, he grabbed the air, and the next moment his hands condensed his aura and grabbed Muxia.
At this time, Liang Wangting and Lan Ning Hai flew in and blocked in front of Mu Xia, as soon as the Lan Ning Hai Feng Flame Bracelet came out, the fiery aura immediately diluted the yin qi around the drunken owl, and the temperature that had just been lowered returned to normal.
"The marriage of the little girl, it is not the turn of the patriarch to intervene, if the patriarch is a guest, we will treat it politely, if the patriarch is provoking, our Liang family will accompany us to the end. ”
Liang Wangting's voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder in everyone's ears, deafening.
This is the power of the Transformation God Realm, which is vastly different from other realms.
At this moment, Liang Wangting still showed the strength of the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, but it also made the drunken Xiao change color slightly.
Yu Xiao and the people around him looked at each other, Liang Wangting's cultivation, I am afraid that he will soon be able to ascend to the small consummation of the god realm, and this time things may not be so smooth.
No matter what, there was no turning back when he came, and the drunken owl's eyes fell on Mucha again.
"I'm naturally here for business, I want to marry your daughter and return to the barbarians, if you agree, I will take my daughter-in-law home now. ”
"Hahahaha!" Liang Wangting looked up to the sky and roared, saying disdainfully, "Although the little girl doesn't dare to call herself the number one beauty in the world, she is also the treasure of my Liang family, how can someone from this wild land of yours be worthy of it." ”
He glanced back at his companion, and then smiled more arrogantly than Liang Wangting.
"But ask these men, are they all coveting beauty? ”
The word "Daughter of Doom" hung over the Liang family like a haze.
As we all know, Miss Liang Jiaba was famous when she was born, and she has an excellent spiritual root that is rare in a century, and Liang Wangting even thought that she was the hope of the Liang family in the future.
It's a pity that it backfired, Miss Eight has been failing to build a foundation, and everywhere she goes, it is all bad luck, and even later killed her mother.
So the name of the daughter of bad luck has been following Miss Liang Jiaba.
At this time, everyone looked at Mucha without a veil, and her beautiful and beautiful face was revealed in front of everyone.
If you don't think about the daughter of bad luck, she is by no means comparable to ordinary people, and she is a peerless beauty that every man wants to marry home.
But the drunken owl reminds everyone of the matter of the daughter of doom, can such a girl marry home, dare to marry home?
Mucha glanced at Bai Manyin quietly, her face was expressionless, she couldn't see joy or anger, only the corners of Liang Muxiao's mouth rose imperceptibly.
Liang Yizhe shouldn't have spoken at this time, but he really couldn't tolerate the drunken owl being so rude to Muxia, so he actually took a step, pointed his long sword at the drunkard, and shouted hoarsely: "You are talking nonsense, Miss Eight is the appearance of a prosperous husband, not the daughter of bad luck at all." ”
"Hahaha......" Yu Xiao couldn't help laughing, and Wangfu, this person who doesn't know who is who, really dares to say it.
After laughing a few times, he waved his hand: "Wangfu's bad luck doesn't matter to me, the purpose of my coming is already very clear, let's see, I will definitely bring Miss Eight home."
Isn't it time to perform next, please arrange a seat for me with the city lord of Liang, I am also a guest, and I want to watch the ceremony. ”
Liang Wangting has a fire in his heart, but he can't have it at this time, there is one last item in the coming-of-age ceremony, this is the most important step related to Muxia's fate, and Mucha must be successfully completed.
At this moment, Liang Wangting can only stabilize the Yu Xiao first: "As long as the Yu Patriarch sincerely wants to marry my daughter, my Liang family naturally welcomes it, Zishu, and sit down." ”
Mucha didn't look at the drunken man again, her hatred that was about to overflow had almost made Mucha lose her mind.
Now is not the time to tear up his face with the drunken, and the conspiracy of Bai Manyin and the drunkenness must be brought to the surface.
Mucha endured the hatred in his heart and walked onto the round platform in the middle of the main hall.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and with a wave of Mucha's long sleeves, the dance began.