Chapter 67: You Don't Want to Marry Me?

Mo Chen entered the main hall of the Dragon Palace, which had come twice, looked left and right, and found that there was no change. The throne, the blue jade case, didn't even add some furnishings.

The old dragon king of all saints sitting on the throne, just like the demeanor of the year, has a majestic and domineering momentum on his body, while the eldest prince Ao Rui is sitting at the bottom, and his graceful appearance is the same as the first meeting.

"Junior Mo Chen, meet the Dragon King of All Saints. Mo Chen gave a respectful salute.

"Virtuous son-in-law, we are all our own family members, don't be so polite, come and come, sit and sit. The Old Dragon King of All Saints smiled and said very enthusiastically.

The more he looks at this son-in-law, the more satisfied he is, he has just transformed at the beginning, and he has become an immortal in two hundred years, this qualification is not bad, plus the heels behind him, it is good to be the son-in-law of our Bibotan.

Mo Chen's mana is all in the Purple Mansion, and the mana in the dantian is comparable to that of a scattered immortal, whether he deliberately reinforces his cultivation, with the eyesight of the old dragon king Tianxian peak, he can naturally see his strength and weakness at a glance.

Mo Chen walked inside, sat on a blue jade case opposite Ao Rui, and arched his hand: "Thank you uncle for this time...... Ahem, thank you for the rescue. ”

On the way here, he had already heard from the shrimp soldier that the eldest prince had picked up his uncle in the Heishui River, and the whole Bibotan knew about it.

Ao Rui shook his fan and said with a smile: "It's all my own family, brother-in-law doesn't have to be polite, I have to thank those turtle spirits, if you don't make me angry, I won't go by land." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about the disappointment today, virtuous son-in-law, you were taken away by your master, it's been two hundred years in a blink of an eye, this time I finally came to Bibotan, or I will handle the marriage between you and Qian'er." The Old Dragon King of Halloween did not drag the mud and water at all, and pointed to the core of the topic cleanly.

This, getting married?

Although Mo Chen has some feelings for Ao Qian, the most important thing at the moment is to retreat and refine that primordial spirit into mana, open up the Purple Mansion, and restore his strength, he really doesn't want to get married now.

Seeing Mo Chen's embarrassed face, the face of the Old Dragon King of Ten Thousand Saints changed, and a domineering and compelling dragon power emanated from him, directly towards Mo Chen, just like back then, he said coldly: "What, you don't want to?"

It's just that Mo Chen is no longer as weak as before, and he still said calmly: "The younger generation still has some important things to deal with, I'm afraid I can't get married at this time." ”

Well?

The old dragon of all saints looked at Mo Chen in surprise, this small scattered immortal can also ignore his dragon might, this powerful disciple is really extraordinary, how did he know that in front of him is a heavenly immortal who has become holy in the flesh, but Mo Chen does not agree to his request to get married, it is also a headache, and the Xihai side is getting tighter and tighter.

At the moment, Mo Chen is not the little crow who has just transformed back then, with his master behind him, it is really not good to force him to marry, the head of the Old Dragon King of All Saints is a little painful, how is this good.

"See the princess!" "See the princess!" ......

When the old dragon king of all saints had a headache, the sound of shrimp soldiers and crab generals came from the door, and then two beautiful shadows walked in, the first one was a palace beauty, under the delicate and lovely little dragon horns, there was a beautiful face that was more delicate than flowers, it was Ao Qian, the princess of all saints. Next to her was a pretty maid with two buns in her bun, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked a little cute.

Ao Qian's starry eyes roamed around the hall, and when she saw Mo Chen's figure, a hint of joy flashed on her pretty face, and she walked towards Mo Chen with lotus steps.

"Son-in-law to meet my father!"

Ao Qianying gave a salute, but her beautiful eyes, which were as clear as a pool of autumn water, were staring at Mo Chen's face.

"Okay, okay, don't salute, your eyes are about to drift to people's faces. The old dragon king of all saints quipped, although he has many heirs, but the most beloved is still this son and a daughter, one is that he is the descendant of the dragon queen, the blood is pure, and on the other hand, the two children are well-behaved and obedient, very filial.

"Father is talking nonsense, where do people have it!" said the princess with a slightly red face.

"Okay, okay, I saw it wrong, Qian'er sit down. The old father is still very partial to his daughter, and when he sees that she is a little shy, he no longer jokes.

Princess Wansheng sat directly behind a stone case under Mo Chen, looked at Mo Chen's handsome face, and said, "Are you here to marry me this time?" ”

The demon clan is free by nature, not shyer than the women of the human race, and has always dared to express her admiration directly, although the princess of all saints is the pearl of the dragon king, but she is still more frank in the face of her sweetheart.

"My name is Mo Chen. Mo Chen looked at Ao Qian's fancy-like face, and his inexplicable heartbeat sped up a little, as if he had been hit by an arrow from a child who had no clothes in some world to cross the dimensional wall.

"Sister, this little crow is here to resign, not to marry you. "Uncle said.

"Ah, you're leaving, don't you want to marry me?" Ao Qianming had a hint of disappointment in the depths of her eyes, and there was also a sad look on her beautiful face.

"No, no, it's not ......" was stared at by such a beautiful girl who has been moved for more than two hundred years and asked Don't you want to marry me, I was still quite nervous, even if it was a fairy's heart, it was still beating rhythm.

"Is that what you want to marry me now?" The bright-eyed beauty suddenly smiled, as if spring had arrived, and a hundred flowers were blooming together.

The Old Dragon King of All Saints looked at Mo Chen's panicked appearance under the charm of his daughter, and his state of mind that had become anxious because of Mo Chen's refusal to marry suddenly relaxed, and he secretly thought that Sun Monkey would not be able to escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha after all.

Mo Chen was entangled, and now his choice should be to cultivate, rather than fall in love, but in the face of this pair of delicate and cute little dragon horns, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Report, the king, the third prince of the West Sea, Ao Lie, asks to see. "When Mo Chen was uncertain, General Crab, who was guarding the Dragon Palace, suddenly came in to report.

"The third prince of Xihai, it's really endless, it's really impossible to bully us when we are Bibotan!" Ao Rui complained when he heard General Crab's words, his face was unhappy.

"My son said cautiously, people are guests from afar, and they still have to be entertained. The Old Dragon King of All Saints explained.

"What is a guest, come here at two ends in three days, don't you just want to annex our Bibotan!" Ao Rui said angrily with a jade fan on his face.

"Okay, the face of the West Sea still has to be given, after all, the Dragon King of the West Sea is nominally in charge of all the water systems of the West Sea Niuzhou, go, let the third prince of the West Sea come in." The Old Dragon King of All Saints commanded.

But Mo Chen, when he heard Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea, his heart moved, when he watched the TV series back then, it seemed that Xiao Bailong still had some situation with the Princess of All Saints, no, if his purpose was not pure, he had to let him taste the power of our Nanming Lihuo.

Poor Mo Chen forgot that he couldn't use this power now......