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Chapter 925 Marriage (1)

 After Xie Chang'an realized it, he quickly lifted the curtain and looked up at the direction of the Fu family. At this moment, people were gathering outside the Fu family camp, and at least dozens of clan leaders of aristocratic families gathered there, all of whom wanted to incorporate the Fu family.

"Dear patriarchs."

"Sorry, sorry."

"Our patriarch said that according to the rules of coming first and coming, please wait patiently."

Fu Siyuan, who was waiting outside the tent.

Raise your voice.

After repeatedly comforting the rioting crowd.

A little relieved.

Their Fu family seemed to be on the road to prosperity. Unfortunately, their mother could not see this prosperous era. Fu Siyuan shook his head and quickly suppressed this grief. At this moment, he was the storefront of the Fu family. The more this time, the less mistake it could be made, and people would be despised:

"Captain Qin, please come inside."

Fu Siyuan lifted the curtain.

Neither humble nor arrogant.

When the Qin Clan Chief passed by him, he was still a little surprised. Fu Siyuan did not look like an embroidered pillow. When he entered the tent, the scene changed. It was no longer the scene of discussing tea with Xie Changan at the beginning, but was arranged as a formal living room, with Fu Zhihong in the upper main position.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Fu."

The chief of Qin glanced at the room. He originally wanted to find an object to find a topic to start, but the room was empty and he was a little speechless for a moment. He smiled awkwardly and simply said:

"Fellow Daoist Fu."

"I will briefly introduce myself. I am the head of the Qin family from Wanlu Mountains."

"To be honest."

"I came here today just to talk to fellow Daoist Fu. I wonder if my Qin family is qualified to be incorporated into your Fu family."

The ancestors of the Qin family entered the Tao with formation.

After the unremitting efforts and improvement of future generations, the Qin family has already had a complete inheritance of formations, not just a craft in the cultivation of all kinds of arts, which is also something that the Fu family lacks.

After Fu Zhifei's death.

The repair of the shuttle mirror of the ruined palace has stopped.

Return to the ancestral land.

It is the most urgent hope of the entire Fu family.

Fu Zhihong naturally had a hundred willingness to join the Qin family, but his face was not obvious. He shook his robe, frowned and thought for a moment, for a moment:

"Fellow Daoist Qin"

"It is an honor for our Fu family to be willing to condescend and merge into our Fu family, but... I have agreed to the head of Xie just now, and we have signed a contract. From now on, Xie and Fu families will be a family."

"According to the strength of our Fu family."

"If you incorporate your Xie family into it again, I'm afraid you're not going to have enough energy!"

Can be incorporated.

But there are conditions to be negotiated.

And.

This condition is obviously still difficult.

The Chief Qin understood it, but all this was as expected by her. If the Fu family had not destroyed Lei Wutong, she would have given up after learning that the Xie family had been incorporated into the Fu family. But at this moment, she felt that the child who studied in the United States was saying it was good.

The Fu family.

Not as simple as it appears.

She said generously:

"Brother Fu, according to the strength of your Fu family, I firmly believe that with the assistance of our Qin family formation, we will definitely gain a foothold in this chaotic world. And...Aren't you curious why only women in our Qin family have always been able to form golden elixirs?"

"The three golden elixirs in our Qin family have discussed it."

"Ununately agreed to incorporate into the Fu family."
Chapter completed!
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