Chapter 422: The Wind Rises (Part II)

On this day, the heavenly prince was beautiful and cloudless, and the courtship team of the Hades God Sect strictly abided by the most traditional ancient rites.

The dragon cart pulled by the nine dragons stopped at the door of the main hall of the Tianfeng Tribe, and Yin Tianjiao smiled and walked out gracefully.

This guy was born with a good skin, but when he came in, he restrained the arrogance on his body, and the city deepened, which was not visible on the surface. At first glance, he is also a good boy in the prime of life.

The envoys sent by the major forces to watch the ceremony also nodded one after another, sighing at the extraordinary demeanor of the young master of the Pluto God Sect.

Nine tame dragons as well-behaved as puppies crawled at his feet, which made them even more heroic, and the Hades God Sect was extraordinary.

Yin Tianjiao straightened his clothes and walked towards the hall in a grand manner. He was followed by several elders of the Pluto God Sect, which showed that the Pluto God Sect also had an inevitable attitude towards this marriage.

In the main hall, the high priest and Long Shou sat at the front of the two rows of chairs, looking at Yin Tianjiao who strode in. Qing Qi, as the other protagonist of this courtship, did not deliberately avoid it, but sat on the side in cyan armor, his face was full of wood, and he couldn't see his joy or anger. Although there is a little less grace of a woman, there is a lot of heroism that ordinary women do not have, and with her alluring appearance and upright posture, it is enough to attract the attention of any person of the opposite sex.

Naturally, the Yin Tianjiao who courted for marriage, and the Yin Shao Sect Master was no exception.

Looking at the object of his courtship this time, Yin Tianjiao nodded with satisfaction. Although he likes that gentle and graceful type very much, but for a woman with a little cold arrogance like Qing Chi, if he can get his hands. It will make him feel more conquered. Let alone. All you have to do is marry your family. How to train is not up to him. Even if this woman's identity is not ordinary, there is also a Lao Tzu who is an emperor god. But I can't control the private affairs between husband and wife!

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjiao hurriedly covered the ** in his eyes that was full and almost overflowing. At this time, it is absolutely impossible to show traces, otherwise it will fall short, and it will not be good.

Feng Hao sat beside Qing Chi. It was as if a nail had been stuck in a chair, and he sat there restlessly, looking out of the main hall, and then sighed incessantly.

Feng Hao's abnormal appearance naturally attracted people's attention, but many people observed it for a while and found nothing, so they naturally looked away.

Many people mistakenly thought that Feng Hao was a little awkward because his sister was going to be allowed out. The natural reaction that is generated. Of course, this reaction is a bit excessive, but the relationship between brothers and sisters is good. It's not a big deal.

After greeting the elders present one by one, Yin Tianjiao did not rush to talk to Qing Qi, but walked to Feng Hao's side, and said modestly: "Brother Feng Hao!

No matter what Yin Tianjiao thought in his heart, at least now he had put on a posture of resolving the grievances in the imperial tomb that day.

Looking at Yin Tianjiao, a trace of impatience flashed on Feng Hao's face, but it was not good to lose his sense of proportion in front of everyone, and reluctantly said: "The matter of whether the family is close to the family or not, don't talk too early for the time being, the incident of the day is just a misunderstanding, and it will be forgotten." ”

Whether it really counts or not, naturally only Feng Hao knows it in his heart. Anyway, at this time, Feng Hao and Yin Tianjiao both had a smile on their faces. There is quite a gesture of 'meeting and smiling'.

Yin Tianjiao pulled Feng Hao and pulled a few more words, and then turned the topic to Qing Qi without a trace: "Qing Qi girl! Tianjiao is fortunate to see the girl's face, thinking about it day and night, if you can get what you want today, it is the opportunity to be the emperor in front of you, and Tianjiao will not change." ”

In a word, it is true and affectionate. And faintly began to echo some of the stories that had been circulated in the Tianfeng tribe before, and many people who didn't know what was going on looked at the two of them, and they had a little more of a blessing.

But Qing Qi frowned without a trace: "It's just a deal! I can marry you, but I won't like you." You don't have to be cowardly!"

Qing Chi was unpretentious, or rather a cold and undisguised sentence, and suddenly like a cold wind, blowing through the main hall, freezing all the joyful and festive atmosphere.

My niece has always liked to say strange things, and this is because no one has disciplined her all these years. If you marry into your husband's family, you will be disciplined by your in-laws, and you will be changed!" a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance laughed and said unhurriedly. Slowly dismantled the awkward atmosphere in the hall.

Feng Hao looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

The middle-aged man turned his face to look at Qing Qi and scolded: "Qing Qi!

Qing Qi looked at the middle-aged man coldly, ignoring his words at all. And the middle-aged man's face also changed from the original smile to cold. Restrained his cold color, in addition to the fact that his eyes were still cold, a hypocritical smile appeared on his face again, and he turned to Yin Tianjiao and said: "Virtuous nephew, don't blame! My niece has this temperament, but her nature is not bad, and she is talented, and the children she has bred must be extremely good." ”

In three or two sentences, it seems that he wants to sell Qingqi cleanly, without taking into account any face of Qingchi, as if she is regarded as some kind of goods.

Feng Hao's face flashed with anger, he stood up directly, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Fourth uncle, as an elder, I am afraid that it is ungraceful to speak like this!"

The middle-aged man turned his face to look at Feng Hao, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Since ancient times, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders, what are you talking about as a junior?"

Feng Hao sneered: "Parents' order, what qualifications do you have to replace our brother and sister's parents?"

Feng Hao's words, the top middle-aged face flushed. If it were someone else, this middle-aged man would naturally have sharp words, but Feng Hao and Qing Qi's father were dignified Fengtian Emperor God. Even if his belly is full of tricks, he wants to calculate the children of others. But for the Fengtian Emperor God, he didn't dare to say the slightest disrespectful word on his face, and the majesty of the Emperor God could not be blasphemed. If he is offended, it will be punished by the whole world, and no one will dare to stand up for him.

"Your mother is not here now, as an uncle, it is natural to take the place of your mother's duties!" said the middle-aged man after his face changed.

"What do you mean that my mother is gone?" Feng Hao slapped the table fiercely, and suddenly the long table made of iron pear wood instantly turned into ashes. Feng Hao looked at the middle-aged man with a cold face, as if he was about to burst out and hurt people in the next moment.

And Qing Qi, who has never had any expression, also has an angry look on his face at this moment. In order to save her mother, she doesn't mind selling herself as a commodity. But she would not allow it, and some people said half a bad word about her mother.

At this time, Long Shou, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Long Tao!

The middle-aged man took a step back and respectfully said to Long Shou: "Long Tao lost his words for a while, and ask my uncle to punish him!"

Long Shou looked at Long Tao and said lightly: "After today, after three years, I will close the door for three years, repair my morals, and know how to be an elder, so let's go out again!"

This punishment can be described as not salty, for the strong witch god, three years of cultivation will pass.

"Yes!Uncle Ancestor!" the middle-aged man stepped aside and stopped talking, and Feng Hao slowly sat back in his chair.

In the previous dispute, Feng Hao's language may not be inappropriate, but as the leader of the Tianfeng tribe, he has little real power, but his status is equivalent to Long Shou, and Long Shou is not good at giving him any punishment in front of outsiders, so he will turn a blind eye.

And at this moment, Feng Hao's heart was constantly scolding Zhang Baijian. In order to delay time, he grabbed any possibility, and he kept making small contradictions bigger. It's okay to do this once or twice, but if you do more, you can't help but see the traces.

What's more, Qing Qi beside him also seemed to see something, although he stood up to fight Long Tao with him just now, he glanced at him coldly, which made Feng Hao instantly have a feeling of being seen through.

"Tianjiao, the child and the Qingqi girl, the high priest doesn't know what to think?" A patriarch of the Pluto God Sect, who had been standing behind Yin Tianjiao, suddenly stood up, watching the high priest directly throw the ball out, as if there was a faint tendency to force the high priest to express his position. (To be continued.) )