"Ghost Howling Peak, Yang Que, the level was originally the ninth layer of psychic, but now the fifth layer of psychics, the cultivation is a big retreat, and he should be severely punished. However......" The old man hesitated for a moment, but still announced loudly, "He can not only overstep the level to cast a corpse grimace, but his talent is undoubted, and he will only be punished for guarding the spiritual garden for two months." Yang Que, do you have any objections?"

Yang Que was respectful: "The disciple has no objection. ”

After receiving the punishment, he got off the stone platform under the gaze of everyone's various emotions, and was just about to leave silently, when Wan Feixun suddenly called out to him: "Yang Que, come here." ”

Yang Que's heart moved slightly, hesitated for a moment, but walked over, but his eyes looked at Wan Yao beside him with a happy face, and secretly said in his heart: I hurt my little junior sister, but she still treats me sincerely.

"Fifth Senior Brother, I knew you would cheer up. When Wan Yao saw him coming, her eyes were shining.

Lin Baiyun stood aside, his face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes looking at Yang Que were full of resentment and unwillingness: Shizun called him over, did he change his mind about him?

The ordinary disciples in the audience, the people from the four main peaks, all looked at Wan Feixun in unison, and each guessed his intentions.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Yang Que knew that the annual exam had not yet arrived, and his identity as a personal disciple had not been removed, so he still shouted after a little hesitation.

However, Wan Feixun's face sank for a moment, and he sneered: "Master, who is your master, where is your master?"

Yang Que's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head.

Wan Yao's face changed slightly: "Dad, why are you like this? Fifth Senior Brother ...... today"

"Shut up!" Wan Fei Xun shouted angrily, looking at her with a cold gaze, "Yao'er, today I will be in front of the disciples of the whole sect, and I will make a family appointment for you, and after the annual examination, you will get married." ”

Wan Yao was stunned and looked at Yang Que.

Yang Que frowned slightly, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Wan Feixun turned to look at Lin Baiyun, who was falling into grief and indignation, and said gently: "Bai Yun, I will marry Yao'er to you, you have to treat her well, and after the New Year's trial, the teacher will handle the marriage for you." Yao'er handed it over to you, I'm very relieved. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Wan Yao's face was even more pale, she still didn't believe it, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, you ......"

Lin Baiyun trembled, huge ecstasy rushed in, his face turned red, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Haha, Brother Wan, congratulations, your daughter is naturally beautiful, but it's cheap that kid. Although Jiang Wuji was puzzled, he smiled and congratulated.

"Senior Brother Lin, congratulations!" Some of the personal disciples of the four main peaks also began to congratulate Lin Baiyun on his rise.

"Senior Sister Wan, congratulations too!"

"Congratulations to Lord Wanfeng for choosing a son-in-law!"

Although everyone also had some doubts in their hearts, since it was the Lord of Wanfeng who personally announced it, they naturally didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Wan Feixun dealt with everyone with a smile, and then, his eyes turned cold, looked at Yang Que who was silent, and said in a mocking tone: "Yang Que, seeing that Yao'er has a good belonging, don't you congratulate you?"

Yang Que lowered his head and remained silent.

Wan Feixun smiled and shook his head, with obvious sneer in his eyes: "Waste is always waste, even if you are now at the fifth level of psychic, in a few months' annual examination, you will still be removed from the identity of a personal disciple, you have nothing, it is the most suitable to be a small handyman." ”

"Dad, you can't say that about the fifth senior brother! I will never get married......" Wan Yao choked back tears and looked at her father, she couldn't figure out how her father would be like this.

Wan Feixun snorted coldly, his eyes were cold: "Marry or not, it's not up to you to decide, as for this waste, if you are still worried about him, I will kill him with one slap now!"

"You ......" Wan Yao's body trembled, with despair in her eyes, "Dad, no, you are not such a person, the fifth senior brother has obviously done a good job today, why do you want to treat him like this, he is the same as me, you raised him since childhood, why are you so ruthless?"

"Ruthless?" Wan Feixun sneered, looking at Yang Que's gaze, full of disgust, "It's just a waste that doesn't use up all the shame, I have never taken it to heart." ”

Speaking of this, he stared at Yang Que coldly: "If you are self-aware and want to live longer, it is best to stay away from my daughter in the future, otherwise, don't mess with the old man's cruelty!"

"Bai Yun, I'll hand over Yao'er to you, you cultivate hard and strive to shine in the annual exam, then I will have some face. Wan Feixun glanced at Yang Que and turned his head to Lin Baiyun and said gently.

Lin Baiyun was overjoyed, and said continuously: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely live up to high expectations." ”

"Okay, let's go back, Bai Yun, you can live in Yao'er's cave mansion tonight, anyway, you will get married sooner or later, and it will be a matter of time before you live together. Wan Feixun gave an order, greeted Jiang Wuji and Evil Cloud Flower, and was about to leave.

"Lord Wanfeng!"

Suddenly, Yang Que raised his head, his eyes shining with a compelling light, and looked at Wan Feixun.

Wan Feixun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look back, but he stopped.

Yang Que was surging in his chest, and it was difficult to suppress it, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Little junior sister, it's mine!"

Since he inadvertently hurt the little sister that day, he has treated her as his own woman, and the little sister is also the first woman he has in this world, and today he feels the silent and sincere heart of this girl, how can he let go!

Besides, Lin Baiyun, a self-righteous and despicable person, how can he be worthy of the little junior sister!

He is unwilling, deeply unwilling!

His woman will never be snatched by anyone, no matter who it is!

"Little junior sister, she is my woman!" Yang Que repeated with a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh?" Wan Feixun turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth showed obvious sarcasm, and he also said word by word: "You, not worthy!"

Say no more, and go away.

Yang Que clenched his fists and looked at the distant back, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Hmph, this Wan Feixun has a lot of words today, and it is rare to even surrender his identity to compete with an unsuccessful disciple. Jiang Wuji muttered, took the disciples of Ten Thousand Bone Peak, and left in a hurry.

"Fifth Senior Brother......" Wan Yao's eyes rippled with tears, and her heart was sore, "Dad, he ......"

"Little junior sister, Master has sent me a voice to take you back immediately, let's go, don't talk to this miscellaneous servant anymore. Lin Baiyun was full of pride, and his heart was happy. And he also knew that there were still a few months left, the annual exam was coming, and even if Yang Que was a fifth-level psychic cultivator, he would definitely be removed from his status as a personal disciple by the Elders, and at that time, it was the time when he was about to marry his little junior sister.

The time when he is the happiest and most dazzling to hug the beauty will also be the time when Yang Que is about to be completely reduced to a miscellaneous servant and become the most despicable subordinate, thinking of the excitement, he can't wait to laugh wildly now to express his heart.

Wan Yao looked at Yang Que with tears on her face, but there was determination in her eyes: "Fifth Senior Brother, don't worry, I am already your woman, and no one can touch me." ”

Yang Que felt a pain in his heart, his eyes brightened, and he watched Wan Yao gradually move away surrounded by the disciples of Ghost Howling Peak, his hands became tighter and tighter.

Lin Baiyun,-like things, I will let you give up on your own initiative!

From beginning to end, the little junior sister is what I lack, and no one can take it away!