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Chapter One Three Six Two The Dowry

Wang Huan's cultivation level is at the first level of Dao Realm. At this age, he can reach such a level of cultivation, which is almost the best in Lieyang Region.

In addition, he is the great-grandson of a saint like the Lord of Lieyang Palace. He has the direct bloodline of the saint and has extremely strong combat power. He is not one of those monks who forcibly broke through to the realm for the sake of longevity.

He is both a genius and a strong man with a respected status, so he is very proud in his heart. This pride comes from his blood and is a majesty that cannot be offended.

But now,

Wang Huan stood outside the gate of Qingshan Sect and heard the laughter of Nangong Wan and another man coming from inside the hall...

"Master!"

At this time, the coachman also put away the French BMW and landed in front of the Qingshan Sect's gate together with Wang Huan. Naturally, he heard Nangong Wan's laughter in the main hall.

When he saw Wang Huan frozen on the spot, he was immediately shocked and stepped forward to grab Wang Huan's arm:

"Young Master! Please calm down! We are just outside the hall now and don't know what happened, so it's better to calm down!"

"You are a genius with the blood of a saint, a high-quality genius, and an extremely humble genius!"

"Let's let Li Qingyun go first. When we enter the hall, we can ask him carefully before killing him!"

Wang Huan said calmly: "Let go."

The driver was stunned and let go of Wang Huan's hand.

"You don't need to tell me this."

Wang Huan straightened his sleeves and walked towards the main hall.

The driver behind him was stunned, lowered his head and followed up with steps.



"Hahahaha...ha!"

Li Qingyun and Nangong Wan's laughter stopped abruptly.

The two of them looked at the door of the hall together,

Because at this moment, a figure appeared there.

This is a man who looks very young, tall, tall, and handsome. He is dressed in a red robe and exudes an extremely noble temperament.

"Wang Huan?"

Before Li Qingyun could speak, Nangong Wan beside him recognized this person.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

Wang Huan looked at Li Qingyun with a humble look, nodded as a greeting, and immediately turned his tenderness to Nangong Wan.

"Wan'er, Master Nangong asked me to come to you."

"My father?" Nangong Wan asked, "My father asked you to come to me?"

"Yes." Wang Huan said: "You ran away secretly, and my uncle was very worried, so he asked me to come and look for you. After asking around, I found out that you were in the Qingshan Sect, so I came to find you."

As he said this, he looked at Li Qingyun with an apologetic expression.

Li Qingyun felt Wang Huan's very polite expression, and thought that although this pretty boy was wearing a red robe, similar to what Yue Yan was wearing, he was quite polite in his dealings with others. He let down his guard a little bit.

He turned around and looked at Nangong Wan and said: "Since your father sent you to find you, then you should go back with him."

Nangong Wan: “…”

She blinked and looked at Li Qingyun, what kind of operation is this? Are you giving me up to Lao Wang next door?

Wang Huan: "..."

He also blinked, what's going on, this is too easy.

"What? You don't want to?" Li Qingyun asked Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I don't want to leave just yet. I will stay here with you for a while."

When Li Qingyun heard this, he turned to look at Wang Huan coolly: "This...fellow Taoist Wang Huan, what do you think?"

Wang Huan said: "This fellow Taoist Li has heard of his name for a long time. I am honored to meet you."

Li Qingyun was stunned, why didn't he answer his own question first, but instead said hello first: "Nice to meet you, Taoist friend Wang Huan."

Wang Huandao: "Do you know, Li Daoyou, who is Wan'er's father?"

Li Qingyun asked: "May I ask which senior it is?"

Wang Huan smiled and said: "It is none other than Senior Nangong Ling, the only formation master at the peak of Pure Yang level in the four major regions of Beiling."

"Senior Nangong Ling is not only good at formations, but he also knows by analogy. His alchemy and weapon refining has also reached the level of pure Yang grade. Therefore, his status in the four major regions of Beiling is extremely respected, only lower than the four saints... Uh,

Now there are only two."

Li Qingyun turned around and looked at Nangong Wan in surprise: "Is what he said true?"

Hearing this, Nangong Wan lowered her head slightly and whispered: "Yes, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it."

"snort!"

Li Qingyun snorted coldly: "Can't accept it?"

"Of course I can't accept it!"

Nangong Wan was stunned and looked at Li Qingyun with fear in her heart. She knew that Li Qingyun was very strong and had high self-esteem, so she never dared to tell the truth to Li Qingyun. He was really afraid that his family background would bring harm to Li Qingyun.

At this time, Li Qingyun stared at Nangong Wan, with messy hair and blood-red eyes, as if he had some deep hatred. He gasped for hot breath, gritted his teeth, and asked word by word:

"How much dowry can your family give!?"

Nangong Wan was stunned: "..."

Why is this different from what she thought...

Seeing that Nangong Wan didn't answer, Li Qingyun stepped forward and looked directly into her eyes: "Didn't you ask me before if I wanted to marry you?"

Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she looked at Li Qingyun expectantly: "Yes."

Li Qingyun took a deep breath and looked at Nangong Wan: "Now let's talk about the dowry."

Nangong Wan: “…”

Wang Huan on the side was dumbfounded. He never thought that there would be such a shameless person in the world.

Nangong Wan whispered: "According to the customs of Xingtian Continent, generally a daughter does not need to give a dowry when she gets married."

"Oh, that's it." Li Qingyun's voice suddenly became softer: "Then we can discuss our marriage later."

Nangong Wan: “…”

Wang Huan: "..."

After a brief pause, Wang Huan hurriedly stepped forward and said to Nangong Wan: "Wan'er, what were you talking about about marriage to this fellow Taoist Li just now? Do you think you have figured it out? Do you finally want to find a Taoist companion?

"

Nangong Wan nodded to Wang Huan: "Yes."

Wang Huan said excitedly: "That's great!"

"We in Lieyang Territory have never needed dowry, and we are also accustomed to high betrothal gifts. I once asked my great-grandfather, and he said that if you are willing to marry me, he will go out to bless you and me on the same day!

"

"Now that you have figured it out, marry me as soon as possible."

Li Qingyun's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Huan in surprise. He wanted to reach out and touch his brother's forehead to see if he was sick.

How did you squeeze such crazy words out of your head?

How come I am straighter than my brother?

Nangong Wan said she was considering looking for fellow Taoists, but she didn't say she wanted to find you. Why are you so excited here?

He looked at Wang Huan seriously and said: "Fellow Taoist Wang Huan, I want to correct you on a question. This matter of marriage is not determined by the so-called betrothal gift and dowry. The most important thing is whether these two people can

Fall in love."

Wang Huan turned around and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Daoist Li, does this sentence seem inappropriate from your mouth?"

Li Qingyun: "..."


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