I really didn't see clearly how Shen Gong appeared.
I guess Tong Le was about the same. He didn't react until Mr. Shen sprayed saliva on his face: "You..."
"What are you? Shut your mouth!"
Before Tong Le could finish speaking, Shen Gong directly kneeled him in the stomach. There was a muffled sound, and the powerful impact directly made Tong Le bend into a prawn, barely able to pop his eyeballs out.
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Then Shen Gong threw him aside casually as if he was throwing away garbage, and then rushed forward with his big feet in his forties and stamped on Tong Le: "cnm steals people, right? Stealing cannot be an open robbery.
Right?
You didn't hear what Hei Li said to Duan Tian that day, did you? Did you? He heard that he had someone come to snatch your daughter, and he even deliberately broke the agreement. Did you pay him back if you heard that he was playing tricks on us two? I let you play, play,
Play!"
He stepped on a key figure, and it didn't take long for Tong Le to have a bunch of big footprints on his body.
He looked stupid to me. Not only myself, but also the younger members of the Hu family and Tong Le's side were all stupid.
A group of people were stunned to watch Shen Gong's performance. The rhythmic punching and kicking, coupled with Tong Le's wailing voice echoed in the mountains, it was simply an alternative performance art.
Without using magic, he beat Tong Le like this for two full minutes. Afterwards, the Taoist priests in Kunlun couldn't stand it anymore.
One of their leaders came out and shouted: "That man, do you know who you are beating?"
"The one who beat you is your father, but I am your grandfather. Isn't it natural for your grandfather to teach your father a lesson?"
Duke Shen spat a big mouthful of sticky phlegm on Tong Le's face, and rubbed it with the soles of his feet a few times: "Kunlun's stinky nose, haven't you heard your teacher talk about the past? What's the matter? Not enough people died a hundred years ago, so why not?"
Want to do it again?
When you are a Taoist priest, you must have the duty of a Taoist priest. If you don't practice hard in the mountains and hang out your chicken feathers, get out of here!"
After shouting this, he kicked Tong Le back into the crowd with a 'bang' kick.
After finally escaping from the clutches of the devil, Tong Le got up and wiped his face with his sleeve angrily, then pointed at Duke Shen and shouted: "Gongxu Shen, you have gone too far to bully others, give Ruo Qing to me!"
"Bullying you? If you keep talking nonsense here, I will slap you to death!"
He threw Tong Ruoqing towards me: "Let me tell you again, that old immortal Zhulong has already made a rule with Duan Tian, allowing Gu Yan to compete fairly with the Ghost King's youngest son for your daughter.
Now Tong Ruoqing likes to stay by Gu Yan's side. It is her own choice. Even if she is her father, you have no right to interfere. Go back and tell your father-in-law. If you dare to make wrong ideas again, then don't blame me for asking Zhulong to tell him.
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Tong Le was so frustrated by these clear and coherent words.
But he obviously didn't want to give up. He gritted his teeth and asked Shen Gong: "Are you planning to fight Yan Jun to the end?"
"No matter who he is, he is worthy of letting me fight against him."
Mr. Shen curled his lips and spat out another big mouthful of sticky phlegm on the ground: "Gu Yan, take your eldest wife and second wife home. I have found a way to break the ban. When you get back, you three will get married. We will have another one in the evening.
If the three of you sleep in the same bed and the quilt is shared, your cultivation level may be greatly improved after you wake up, tsk tsk, it will be an advantage for you."
These words made Tong Le look even worse.
I always feel that there is something wrong with Shen Gong's behavior, as if he is deliberately trying to anger Tong Le.
Originally, breaking the restriction and allowing the cultivation destined for the ghost clan to come into my hands was similar to digging into his ancestral grave.
In addition, my daughter, who was originally going to be married to the ghost clan and become the queen, is not actually my wife when she marries me. Could this huge gap prevent Tong Le from breaking her guard?
He pointed at me and glared at Duke Shen: "When Zhulong made the covenant with Yan Jun, he never said that Ruo Qing would be a child."
Duke Shen began to talk to Xini: "I never said I wanted her to be a child, but I also didn't say she couldn't be a child."
Tong Le suppressed her anger: "But as a father, I will never allow my daughter to be a child for others!"
Mr. Shen sneered: "How stupid are you? What does it have to do with you whether your daughter grows up or not?"
"My daughter has nothing to do with me? How can you..."
Tong Le hesitated to speak, maybe he knew that Mr. Shen was a smelly and hard rock, so he simply turned his attention to me: "Gu Yan, I know you young people are reasonable. Now is not the old society where you have to marry two wives.
You can't even get the certificate. Do you know that this is an irresponsible behavior?
Okay, I know Liu Qingqing is your girlfriend. If you can sever ties with her and swear to be good to my daughter wholeheartedly for the rest of your life, then I can reluctantly marry her to you.
If you can't break it off, return Ruoqing to me as soon as possible, she has already been engaged to the little prince of the ghost tribe, so don't beat the couple."
"Bang...beat the mandarin ducks with a stick?"
Tong Le's words made me grin. Good guy, I know that I can't defeat Shen Gong even if I can't speak, so he started to kidnap me morally.
Looking at Tong Le's current state, I always feel that Mr. Shen is a bit drunk and doesn't care about drinking.
So after thinking for a few seconds, I chose to cooperate with him and continue to talk to Xini: "What... My future father-in-law, I actually know that this behavior is quite irresponsible, but there is a saying that the world can have both peace and harmony, and living up to the Tathagata is not the right thing to do.
Negative Qing.
Qingqing is devoted to me. If I don't marry her, I will end up alone. Ruoqing and I also love each other. She said that if she doesn't have me for the rest of her life, her life will be meaningless.
Look, I can't live without either of these two girls, so what should I do? Then I can only reluctantly marry them both!
If I marry them, they can have happiness in the second half of their lives. As for the pain, moral condemnation, and inner suffering, I should bear it alone."
When I said this, Qingqing beside me kept pinching my waist with her little fingernails.
The pinprick-like pain made my scalp numb, but I still performed the show to the end, clasping my hands together and pretending to be pious.
However, this serious bullshit made Tong Le tremble with anger: "You really have the nerve to say that."
He gritted his teeth and said these words, and then began to look for a breakthrough in Qingqing: "You want to marry both of them, do Liu Qingqing and the Liu family agree?"
"I agree, of course I agree!"
Qingqingte gave me face, and while pinching me, she answered Tong Le matter-of-factly: "Sister Ruoqing is kind-hearted, and I am lucky to have a sister like her, so why don't I agree?"
Liu Changsheng supported from the side: "I'm not as pedantic as you. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. As long as my daughter agrees to her own affairs, I will naturally not stop her."
Even the two ancestors who were hanging on the tree began to agree: "Why don't we just marry two wives? When we brothers were young, who didn't have three wives and four concubines? Gu Yan, you can marry, and the grandpas will wait until the day of marriage.
I’ll witness your marriage!”
Even the Hu family members started to boo, and a group of people were chattering, ah, these three people together are really a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a match made in heaven.
It was also said that the Liu family was already small in population and it was too few to marry. It was better to marry a few more and have a bunch of fat boys, which would contribute to the prosperity of shamanism.
These not-so-serious jokes undoubtedly added fuel to Tong Le's anger, turning his entire face into the color of pig liver.