Chapter six hundred and forty-five forced marriage
Wu Yang originally looked excited, but now when he heard that the other party rejected him directly, his face turned red for a moment and he felt a little embarrassed. When had he, Wu Yang, been so embarrassed?
"Still young? How old are we two now? You know it very well. I think you can just say you don't want to." The anger on Wu Yang's face has already been shown.
"Humph, I'm so angry. I just don't want to. What's wrong? My sister doesn't want to get married yet." After hearing this, Long Yu couldn't help but said loudly to the arrogant Wu Yang.
"Hey, my brother is still helping my sister. We are really close to each other, but it seems that our Prince Long Yu is not so powerful." Wu Yang looked at Long Yu with contempt and said
Seeing the tense situation between the two, Wu Dong immediately said: "Okay, okay, Wu Yang, since Princess Qingyang hasn't made a decision yet, just wait. It won't be more than a year or two. After all, you have already made a decision."
After waiting for so long, I believe that Princess Qingyang will gradually be moved by you for the sake of the stability of the empire. Sooner or later, she will be yours."
Hearing that the other party was clearly threatening, Long Yu and Princess Qingyang both looked up at their father. However, Long Feiyang didn't seem to hear anything, and still smiled and said: "Yes, Brother Wu is right, it's you
Sooner or later, everything will be yours, and it will be useless if it is not yours, so nephew Wu Yang still waits slowly, there will be a day."
"But..." When Wu Yang was about to say something, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"It's really lively here. It's so lively because of something like a wedding."
After this voice fell, dozens of monks around him were shocked at the same time, and their faces changed drastically. Hearing what this person meant, he had been here for a while, but he didn't even notice it, and there was no announcement from outside.
From this we can conclude that this person’s cultivation level must be extremely high.
However, there are two people with the most obvious expressions. They are naturally Wu Yang and Princess Qingyang who have met Ye Xiang. However, their faces are completely opposite. Princess Qingyang has a look of surprise, while Wu Yang has a look of surprise.
anger and hatred
At this time, a young man wearing ordinary gray clothes slowly appeared in the hall. His figure was blurry for a while, and finally it became clear that it was Ye Xiang who appeared in the hall.
"Ye Xiang, you are indeed here..." Princess Qingyang said excitedly at this time
"Father, this is the Ye Xiang I'm telling you," Princess Qingyang introduced to Long Feiyang again.
Who would have thought that after Princess Qingyang finished speaking, there was another burst of exclamation from around them. They heard that this person turned out to be Ye Xiang, who had made a lot of noise in the Donglong Empire in recent years. Not only did he defeat Jiang Lan, who was at the ninth level, he also
They also had a fight in Ji'an Town. Anyway, many of the monks who were famous in the empire were ruined in the hands of this person.
"Haha, this is Fellow Taoist Ye Xiang, and here is Long Feiyang." After hearing Princess Qingyang's words, Long Feiyang had already reacted, stood up, and said politely to Ye Xiang, without any pretense, and completely impressed Ye Xiang.
Treated as a distinguished guest
Seeing Long Feiyang's polite look, Ye Xiang naturally smiled slightly: "Haha, I often hear His Majesty's name, and I finally have the opportunity to see it again this time, but now it seems that something is not good here."
"This person is indeed arrogant. He is still acting unscrupulously when speaking here." This thought has appeared in everyone's minds.
Wu Yang stared at Ye Xiang fiercely and said to Wu Dong beside him: "Father, this person is the Ye Xiang I told you last time. I have no chance of winning against him. He is also an eighth-level cultivation level."
After hearing his son's words, Wu Dong's expression turned cold, and he had already locked eyes with Ye Xiang. His cold eyes fell directly on Ye Xiang, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he whispered: "Since you are an eighth-level monk, there is no problem. If you dare to provoke the Wu family,
I want to make you look good”
Just after Ye Xiang appeared, no one noticed that Princess Qingyang's lips were moving slightly, and Ye Xiang's lips sometimes moved a few times.
"Princess Qingyang, you didn't say that because you wanted me to deal with the Wu family on purpose." Ye Xiang asked calmly after hearing Princess Qingyang's message.
"Absolutely not. Do you think I would be so naive? As long as you investigate this kind of thing, you will know that the Feng family in Ji'an Town and the current Wu family are all forces of the Holy Mountain. We dare not provoke them, and
The order to kill the people around you also came from the Holy Mountain. The Feng family, Li Heng and now the Wu family are just executors. What I know has been said. You can choose not to believe it. "Princess Qingyang
Said somewhat sullenly
Hearing this, Ye Xiang turned his eyes to where the Wu family and his son were, and then asked: "Do you know there are still people left in Qingyuan Village? Where are the Li family?"
"Everything is under the control of the Wu family. It seems that except for the Li family, no one in Qingyuan Village has survived. You'd better express your condolences." Princess Qingyang said comfortingly at this time
Although Ye Xiang had already been prepared, his heart still hurt when he heard this, and something was wrong with the way he looked at the Wu family.
By chance, Ye Xiang's eyes had already met Wu Dong's, and the two of them looked at each other deeply, both showing murderous intent.
"Hey, why do you look like you have a blood feud with us? By the way, I remembered that the Feng family incident in Ji'an Town and the disappearance of Li Heng were caused by this boy." Wu Dong finally thought of this at this time
"It seems so, father, if there is only Ye Xiang, then he is the one who did it." Wu Yang also reacted.
At the beginning, when Ye Xiang came in, Wu Dong didn't think about these things. After all, more than two years had passed. He didn't think about the Feng family for a while. Only now did he realize that this Ye Xiang was absolutely super powerful, and his face
The fear has been revealed
"Father, this person seems to know about our relationship with the Feng family and the Li family. What should we do?" Wu Yang finally knew what fear meant.
"Don't panic, even if this person has the strength of a ninth-level monk, don't I also have a ninth-level cultivation? And don't forget that I still have a trump card. If this person really doesn't know how to praise, I don't mind letting him try it.
"Although Wu Dong also had some feelings for Ye Xiang, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly gained a lot of confidence.
While the Wu family father and son were discussing, Ye Xiang had already withdrew his eyes from them, and instead turned his head to look at Long Feiyang who was above the throne.
"Your Majesty, are the people in front of me the ones who are eligible for quota this time?" Ye Xiang asked, pointing to the monks in front of him.
Those ten monks are all elites cultivated in a closed family. They have never heard of Ye Xiang's name, but they can also feel that Ye Xiang's strength is not weak, and he can actually attract such attention from Long Feiyang.
"Yes, these are the ten little guys. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Ye Xiang has any problems?" Long Feiyang asked curiously.
"Of course there is a problem, but I feel a little sad. Are the dignified Donglong Empire monks of this level? Are they considered elites?" Ye Xiang chuckled.
After hearing Ye Xiang's words, the expressions of everyone present changed again, especially the ten teenagers, who were even more angry. They had been practicing hard all the time in order to get this quota, and now this person dared to look down on them.
, some of the ten people were already eager to challenge Ye Xiang.
Long Feiyang was also shocked at this time. He really didn't know what the purpose of Ye Xiang's coming here was. Could it be that he was just looking for trouble?
"What are you doing here..." Princess Qingyang didn't send a message at this time and directly asked.
"It's nothing, I just saw that these monks are of average strength, so I'm telling the truth." Ye Xiang still looked indifferent.
"I want to challenge you..."
"Me too, kid, who are you, so arrogant..."
"Add me together, I want him to know how powerful we are."
"..."
These ten teenagers have now begun to become furious, and they all stand up to challenge Ye Xiang.
When Long Feiyang was about to speak, Ye Xiang spoke again: "Okay, I accept your challenge. There are ten of you together. If I lose, you can do whatever you want. If I win, all of you don't have to go.
"Holy Mountain"
After saying this, Ye Xiang looked at Long Feiyang with deep meaning, and the meaning was already obvious.
Sure enough, seeing Ye Xiang like this, Long Feiyang guessed his purpose, but then he smiled bitterly again
"Hmph, you arrogant guy, how powerful do you really think you are? With ten of us joining forces, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to sustain three moves." One of the ten teenagers said with a slightly higher level of cultivation.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you can come up and try it yourself," Ye Xiang said without knowing anything.
Having said this, Ye Xiang has already started fighting with several people. Two or three of them seemed to be concerned about some face issues and did not join forces. Seven of them started fighting with Ye Xiang.
Seeing the seven people rushing down Ye Xiang, some of the monks around him were about to start shouting, but Long Feiyang, who was above the high position, waved his hand to stop them from talking.
Since Long Feiyang agreed, they no longer said anything, but looked at the battle group
Ye Xiang watched these seven teenagers rushing towards him with angry faces. Feeling the cultivation of their seventh-level monks, he felt a sense of regret. These young guys with good potential were obviously hard-working cultivators. It was very likely that they were all
The most gifted son in the family, but their yearning for the Dragon Demon Holy Mountain is a conspiracy against them.
"Why……"
With a helpless sigh, Ye Xiang waved his hands in the air a few times when several teenagers were about to rush forward. Several large visible hands appeared directly in the hall, grabbing and knocking down the rushing people instantly.
Chapter completed!