Today, Wen Qingfei's mind has matured a lot, and he also understands Wen Shilong's painstaking efforts as a parent, although the father and daughter had conflicts at the beginning, but since Wen Qingfei ran away from home and went into the rivers and lakes alone, he has long missed and thanked more than resentment, and forgot the unhappiness of the past.

What's more, Wen Qingfei has already achieved the ground level, once he is the ground level, it is extraordinary, and no one mentions the forced marriage.

The elders of the family even wished that she would stay in the clan and never marry for the rest of her life, at most, she would recruit a son-in-law.

Seeing his father's old story again, Wen Qingfei was surprised to find that his mood was completely undisturbed.

As a ground-level female cultivator with great privileges and an open temperament, they even dared to openly raise a bunch of face-wrenching heads, seeking pleasure all day long, and their private lives would no longer be restricted by the morality and etiquette of ordinary mortals, and they could be said to have real freedom.

She can marry if she wants, marry if she wants, no one can control it, no one can manage it, not to mention, there is just someone in her heart, silently unrequited love?

There will be no one who will whisper in her ears about the family style and clan reputation, and it is impossible to exchange her identity as a concubine for any benefits.

Wen Shilong relaxed the pressure, but also took pity on his daughter, respected his daughter's choice, and naturally could live in harmony.

She could tell that Wen Shilong had brought up the matter out of pure concern, and no longer with the meaning of questioning as before.

Wen Qingfei's eyes were bright and his expression was calm: "Yes, Dad, you asked me back then, it was the same answer, and if you ask me today, it is still the same answer." ”

Wen Shilong sighed and said regretfully: "It stands to reason that if you can get what you want, your father should also be happy for you, but Fang Gongzi is not what he used to be, he didn't fancy you back then, and now he is even more ...... Alas......"

He was full of bitterness, and he really couldn't understand what kind of demon his daughter was obsessed with, and he actually thought that such a crooked-necked tree would hang herself.

Wen Qingfei smiled and comforted: "Okay, Dad, you don't have to worry about this, we will solve the matter between me and Brother Fang, we will solve it ourselves, besides, even if I really can't be together, I can't look for death like those daughters in the world, I just think of Brother Fang's goodness and admire him, not wishful thinking." ”

"I've already seen it, this kind of thing has to be done by fate, the reason why I like Brother Fang is also because I like his free and detached, I like him, what does it have to do with him or not?"

"That's it, the big woman doesn't stay, let you be. Wen Shilong shook his head, as if he didn't want to care anymore.

Since Wen Qingfei was promoted to the ground, he, the father, really can't care about his daughter anymore.

"Dad, don't be angry. Wen Qingfei stepped forward and grabbed Wen Shilong's arm, shook it, and said coquettishly.

Miss Wen San is also a ground-level female cultivator who has seen the world, and she can bend and stretch, so naturally she will not make the relationship between her relatives too stiff.

The father and daughter then talked about family life, but tacitly, there was no mention of the previous letter.

Wen Qingfei knew that he could know the changes in the current situation and predict the news in advance, and he completely relied on Brother Fang's reminder.

Wen Shilong also knew that his daughter still begged for benefits from Fang Qianyuan after all, and he didn't know whether that kid was really affectionate, or just took some sweetness to send people.

It's inconvenient to say much about this kind of thing, so it can only be left unspoken.

......

"What's the matter, eldest brother, has he seen Qingfei?"

Just as Wen Shilong and Wen Qingfei were meeting and enjoying the joy of family, on the outskirts of Yicheng, in an elixir manor under the name of the Wen family, Wen Shixian and several Wen family elders who were also dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes were strolling along the nursery full of medicinal flowers, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and purple and red, and chatting casually.

This place, although low on all sides, has been set up sentry posts, ditches and paved grounds, set up formation foundations, and tightly protected mountains, which is a closed and safe place.

"The third child, they are a family, so they naturally see each other. ”

Wen Shixian sighed lightly and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen this niece for more than a year, and since she came out, she has traveled a lot, and I'm afraid I'm going to start giving birth." ”

"How can it, Qingfei's girl is your niece after all, and the blood of a large family is thicker than water, much closer than those of us in other rooms. The clan elders laughed.

"Yes, blood is thicker than water!"

"But no matter how much blood is thicker than water, it can't compare to my eldest brother and sister-in-law, this time the family is faced with a choice, so we have to do that thing by those of us who are a little more distant, so as not to make it difficult for Qingfei. The scribe said quietly.

When the clan elders heard this, they looked at each other.

When it comes to "that incident", the atmosphere that was originally a little relaxed suddenly changes.

The scribe immortal was stunned, and said with a hint of melancholy: "In the name of my scribe immortal, the order will be passed on, and from now on, everything that happens in this village will be listed as the top secret." ”

"This matter must not be allowed to be known to Qing Fei, we can't make it difficult for her!"

"It's also a ...... that keeps us from making things difficult for ourselves."

The secret art of the family, in addition to the series of means of cultivating the descendants of the lineage, is the most commonly used dispersion bet.

Wen Shixian and these clan elders all understood that since the moment they secretly left the city and didn't even participate in Wen Qingfei's return celebration, they had become an important bargaining chip on the other side of the family's betting.

Even Wen Shilong may not be fully aware of this matter, let alone Wen Qingfei, who is not in the clan all the year round and ignores general affairs.

But they have a tacit understanding with Wen Shilong, even if they deceive themselves, they must cut ties with each other and act in secret.

From now on, Wen Shilong will turn a deaf ear to the manor that has disappeared from the books, as well as the relevant clan masters and side disciples, as if they did not exist at all.

Wen Shixian and others will also secretly intercept the family's food, secretly join the Demon Dao, and try every means to get the demonized soldiers to transform their skills and participate in research and refining.

Once exposed, they may be uprooted and completely intolerant of the right path, and even their own relatives and blood brothers will be killed in righteousness!

After sighing, the scribe immortal showed fanaticism again, and whispered, "But, in case ......"

"If we succeed, this initiative will give us a once-in-a-millennium opportunity for development!"

"We will eventually break the bottleneck of the big family and the wealthy family, and truly improve the family personality!"

"At that time, even if I am broken, it will be worth it!"

"Yes, I am all the descendants of the Wen family, and it is worth it to be able to do this with my life!"

On the one hand, it is their own net worth and life, and on the other hand, the prosperity of the family, these elites from families have already had enough consciousness.