1670 Love affairs and domestic affairs
In fact, no one speculated about what happened to the Holy Lord Tiangang. He quietly brought the head of the bloodless Wufeng from Xue Wuya. No matter how famous the Holy Lord Tiangang made back then, it no longer mattered. From this moment on, the Holy Lord Wuya will be at its peak, and his name will be rumored to the entire Gala world until the next Gala who can break the miracle appears.
Just when Xue Wuya's reputation rose, another bolt from the blue was spreading everywhere. The owner of the news was Gao Feng, a wild Bengyun who was not valued in the eyes of top families, and a guy who had no reputation and record and jumped out of the stone. The only thing he knew was that this guy had appeared in the Leili family and killed the heirs of the Leili family, causing the complete collapse of the Leili family. In addition, it had some relationship with the Xuanye family in the past, and it was just like that.
The ability to make all top families pay attention to the peak is exactly the information feedback of Liberty City. The terror god slaughtered countless times, and the straight line pointed to the city of Liberty. The news of Liberty City also made the top families concerned. What really shocked them was that the terror god could actually shoot down the three major Bengyun within one round, among which the Serathic Holy Lord was the old Bengyun who had been famous for a long time.
If these only cause them to shock, then the news that Gao Feng monopolizes the terror god god master and even chases hundreds of miles at one time, and finally defeats the terror god master in the depths of the wilderness will turn into horror. After all, isn’t Gao Feng’s combat power stronger than the terror god master? How long does it take for the terror god master to shoot down three borough clouds in one round?
What surprised them was still behind. When the top family really paid attention to Gao Feng, all kinds of information gathered in the hands of the top family. Only then did they realize that Gao Feng was the one who survived the decisive battle with the terror god in the southeast that day.
If Gao Feng receives this information before defeating the terrifying god master, the patriarch of the top family will only laugh it off. But the problem is that Gao Feng shows the real combat power of a half-step broken star, wouldn’t that be true? The Chaos God King has more terrifying strength than the broken star Gala?
The Horror God King was like a heavy slap in the face, slapped hard on all the Gala's faces. They finally knew how short-sighted and superficial they were. How could they underestimate the power of the Chaos God King? Then the patriarchs of these top families and the Holy Lord of Bengyun began to regret again. After the three major Bengyuns of the Yulian family fell that day, they should not have been in a hurry to divide their property. Now most of their energy is involved, and many top families are even making trouble like water and fire, and it is too late to get out.
For a moment, the Blood Hunt family was ready to evacuate and finally got into the regular state. Those who were hindered, had conflicts, and those who were fighting for property began to calm down. A large number of vassal families followed. These vassal families were related to the Leili family, and many of them were the direct daughters of the family who married in-laws. Whether it was the inner and the face, it was not so easy to dispel them.
The vassal family naturally has its own way of survival, that is, they are extremely concerned about the news about the main family. The vassal family can cause shocking waves, not to mention that the Blood Prison family doesn't even want to be ancestral tombs in the old house and evacuate them, which directly scares the vassal family to death.
Xue Wuya's idea was good at the beginning. No matter what, he had to get dozens or hundreds of Lishan Gala back to the wilderness, and then control these Lishan Gala's wives, children or families, so that they can work hard for the future of China. Even if they are promoted to Bengyun Gala, they can limit them. In this way, it can not only solve the problem of insufficient high-end combat power, but also leave a way out for the family. Even if they are still defeated by the Chaos God King, at least the evacuated population will not be the number of people in the Leili family, right?
The problem is that Xue Wuya is young after all. She used to be determined to be promoted to Bengyun and seek revenge on Xue Wufeng. She had no chance to control one side, and she didn't understand the worldly ways. As a result, the family wanted to take away all the bottles and jars, and even the vassal family came to join in the fun. What's more excessive is that the vassal family not only wanted to take away bottles and jars, but even the population of their subordinates. That's tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?
In the end, even the patriarch of the Blood Prison family had no choice but to think about it. Two married daughters, three married sisters, and an aunt who couldn't even walk on the road all came to the door. How could he feel?
Xue Wuya did not expect that this would be the result. His fear of death made almost everyone in the family want to leave. It was not a small part of the previous expectations or a relatively close person, but all the entire Leili family and more than a dozen vassal families. If it were not for the severe prevention, even the vassal families of the vassal families would have come to the door.
The problem now is not how many people want to follow him, but how many people can be taken away. No matter how far or near the relatives and aliens are, they are all from home and outside the family. You can't help the aunts, sisters, nephews and nephews at home and die? Some people seem to have nothing to do with each other, but their relationship has changed. Many years ago, the Holy Lord Wuya smashed his tiles, dug up his food, and peeked at his daughter to take a bath. Now that his daughter's reputation is not guaranteed, he has to get a ticket for the doomsday, right?
Whenever I meet such a person, even Xue Wuya, who has a serious face and a cold look, will have the urge to vomit blood. Not to mention that they are all naughty things he did when he was six years old, just the middle-aged aunt who is already a mother of three children. What kind of reputation can she have left?
It would be fine if I gritted my teeth, but I didn’t have many friends anyway. The problem is that there are still many relatives I have never heard of, and they popped up in a blink of an eye. This one is his relative aunt, the grandson of his grandmother, his father’s comrade-in-arms, his mother’s best friend, his childhood friend, his close friend who played peeing and mud together, his neighbor’s sister who had been secretly in love with him for many years, and Lao Wang’s mother-in-law next door...
At the critical moment of life and death, even the majesty of the Holy Lord Bengyun was useless, especially Lao Wa, which made everyone know that Xue Wuya was a nostalgic person. For a moment, the old man grew out like wild grass, filling his backyard with a lot of stuff.
Looking at the backyard that had been noisy from morning to night, Xue Wuya suddenly had an urge to die. At this time, he was willing to go to the Southeast to find the God of Mixed Swords to fight alone, which was much stronger than staying here and suffering. Just as the thought flashed, a graceful and graceful girl walked in with a lunch box. Before she could say anything, a pair of soft waves of autumn water, bright eyes and crystal glancing, she glanced over cowardly. She was such a clever smile and beautiful eyes.
These moving eyes immediately suppressed his heart from being in a mess. His stiff face was curled up a little, which was considered a kindness of a smile, and he said with a pretentious attitude:
"Xiaotong, haven't I promised your father's quota long ago? Why do you still have to deliver food to me in person? Now you should hurry up and prepare..."
Xiaotong is the girl next door. She didn't believe that the yellow-haired girl who still had a snot in her memory would have been secretly in love with him for many years. As a result, the neighbor pushed Xiaotong into his eyes and was stunned by the woman like a lotus. If his little sister is a rare beauty in the family, then Xiaotong is more outstanding than his little sister. I really don't know how she escaped the second-generation ancestors in the family?
For a moment, Xue Wuya could not refuse the neighbor's request to leave. No matter what, being secretly loved by such an outstanding woman is also an achievement, especially for a guy who is dedicated to practicing and does not understand the relationship between men and women. Even if he becomes the Lord of Bengyun, his emotional intelligence is still at the initial stage of pure beauty and youth.
However, in this way, Xue Wuya's first love was unexpectedly confirmed, and it was also the concept of this guy who had not yet Bengyun Shengzhu. As long as he spoke, any kind of woman would be washed away and climbed onto his bed. Now Xue Wuya did not push him to the concept, and was still playing with a heartbeat and shy ambiguous hookup. I didn't know that the other party was already the dish in his bowl, and was just waiting to be sent to the import.
"That..., it was my father called..."
Xiaotong's cheeks were red, as if the warm jade exuded the pigeon blood, which made people unconsciously addicted to it. Xue Wuya had long been admiring it, so naturally he could not avoid the vulgarity.
"My father said that he promised Widow Zhang at the end of the alley to walk together and stay together. He didn't listen to me no matter what I said..."
"What? Zhang...Widow Zhang? Who is he?"
I was originally immersed in the little ambiguous heartbeat, but suddenly I was shocked by the news. As the Holy Lord of Bengyun, he had long been a common person who looked up and bowed to his head, but now he was frightened by the fact that a few ants and mortals were terrified. When he heard that Widow Zhang, the young wife's father, could resist the high-level Bengyun level and not be at a disadvantage, and Xue Wuya, who took the head alone, would be trembling. Didn't he have already agreed? Why did he make trouble again?
Seeing that the young and handsome Holy Lord Bengyun was trapped by himself, the blush on his face spread to the tip of his ears, and then it spread to the pink neck. The hot cheeks burned even more violently. He said in a nasal voice that was smaller than a mosquito hum:
"Last night, Widow Zhang entered her father's room for some reason. I only found out this morning..."
"Ahem, this Xiaotong, you don't have to blame yourself, really don't have to..."
Seeing the shameful girl whose head was almost drooping to her lower abdomen, Xue Wuya couldn't harden her heart. She persuaded her with a soft voice with a tremolo. If Bilong was here, she would definitely find something wrong. If Qingcheng Feixue, who was as careful as silk, would definitely laugh out loud. She could make Xue Wuya cry, who was lazy and decadent and didn't care about anything. She was all weird.
"Aren't you just a widow? If you don't have someone else's place, can you still have her place? Let your father help clean up. You'll leave early tomorrow morning, whether it's late..."
Hearing Xue Wuya's agreement, Xiaotong was immediately in a cheerful mood, her little face bloomed with a pure and beautiful smile like a flower, and her eyes were full of affection.
"Then I'm going, by the way, whose free location is? I must thank him..."
Before leaving the door, Xiaotong, who was kind-hearted and guilty, asked Xue Wuya unea uneasy, and Xue Wuya said with tears in her eyes:
Chapter completed!