After regaining consciousness, Fan Jingxing was in a state of despair. He looked up at the sky with a sad face.
Hong Qiantu blamed himself extremely. If he could control his emotions when he was in the Duan family and pretend that his grandson gave in, he might not have ended up in this situation.
Now the relationship with the Duan family has almost reached the point of incompatibility.
The Duan family told Fan Jingxing that he would not marry his daughter to him even if he wanted Miss Duan to die alone.
He even said that if Fan Jingxing dared to step into the Duan family, he would definitely die without a burial place.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, the fate between Fan Jingxing and Miss Duan is completely over.
Hui Neng said the Buddha's name and told Fan Jingxing that the world of mortals is miserable, and that only by letting go can one gain great freedom. If that doesn't work, just practice with him, shave off the troubles, forget about the love and affection in the world, and stay with the green lantern, free and at ease.
And Xuan Ao crawled over, secretly comforted him, and wanted to introduce the beautiful female Xuan Ao to Fan Jingxing.
This bastard is still stubborn and has evil taste, so he always thinks about turning his old brother into a grandson.
"Love is just a boring thing, and women are just boring things. Everything comes from the trouble in the crotch. How about I cut it for you? I will keep it for you and you will not be able to have evil thoughts in the future. Your Taoist mind will be clear and you will be successful.
Immortality can be expected."
The Ginseng King enlightened me with sincerity and sincerity.
It even stated that if Fan Jingxing was willing to cut off the source of evil, it could sacrifice part of its body to help him break through to the imperial realm.
Fan Jingxing felt even more bitter after being comforted by everyone.
I feel like my life is dark.
Even if there is no hope for love, if you make friends carelessly, you will get to know all kinds of bad friends!
"As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Old Fan, it turns out that you are also an infatuated person. Let me help you."
Ji Mo said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.
From what I heard, Mr. Ji clearly wanted to stand up for Fan Jingxing.
"Mr. Ji, are you going to rob the bride, or are you going to destroy the Duan family and then rob someone else?"
Hong Qiantu's face was full of excitement, and he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.
When he was in the Duan family, he suffered a lot of jealousy and was driven out like a lost dog. He was eager to take revenge.
Huineng was about to start a fight, but when he saw Ji Mo's expression was wrong, he immediately changed his words: "Lao Hong, what are you talking about? How can you kill someone and rob a relative? That is Lao Fan's in-laws. I am ashamed to be associated with you."
Hong Qiantu was stunned. When did Huineng change his gender?
In the past, he was just like me, an out-and-out devil, with sores on his head, pus on his soles, and damage from head to toe.
"The monk is right. You guys should not get too close to this man named Hong in the future. He is too dirty-minded and talks about beating and killing all day long. This is not a good thing."
Ji Mo praised Huineng, reminded everyone, and then looked at Hong Qiantu with disgust.
When Hui Neng was praised, he showed an expression of compassion, full of compassion, and quite the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Hong Qiantu was furious because of this, and suffered ten thousand critical blows in his heart. Why was he always the one who got hurt every time?
Everyone present, except Ali and the ginseng, is not an extremely evil person, and is even worse than me. Why do you use yourself as a negative example?
Alas, Mr. Ji is good at everything, but he likes double standards.
Hong Qiantu wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Mr. Ji, I don't know how you can help me."
The sadness on Fan Jingxing's face was wiped away, and his face was filled with hope.
As long as Ji Mo takes action, are he still afraid that the Duan family won't comply?
"Well, doesn't the Duan family want a betrothal gift? I'll prepare one for you right now."
After Ji Mo finished speaking, he turned around and went to get ready.
"Brother Ji, Ali is here to help you."
Ali jumped up and followed him, like a little follower.
"Damn it, Mr. Ji actually prepared a betrothal gift for a fool like you. It's unreasonable."
The ancient soul-eating toad, which had been silent all this time, couldn't help but curse and was extremely jealous.
With Ji Mo's handiwork, the betrothal gift prepared must be extraordinary.
Huineng, Tianpeng, Xuan Ao, etc. are all full of envy and jealousy. Lao Fan is going to make a fortune this time!
really.
In the days that followed, Ji Mo's courtyard was filled with treasures soaring into the sky, Taoist charms permeating the air, and the laws of heaven and earth falling like drizzle.
This situation lasted for three days and three nights.
Three days later, all the betrothal gifts were packed into wooden boxes with 囍 characters on them and piled on an old three-wheeled wooden cart.
"Old Fan, you also know that my family is not well-off, and this is the only thing I can help you with. Courtesy is light but affection is heavy, so don't dislike it. I wish you immediate success and a beautiful woman."
Ji Mo was a little embarrassed, feeling that the gift he gave Fan Jingxing was too shabby.
Although I had been preparing for several days, I had no money after all. I didn't have any gold, silver, jewelry, silk, silk, etc.
Almost all the betrothal gifts were worthless gadgets made by him himself.
"Mr. Ji, you have broken this little man. Such a great kindness and virtue, I will always remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it."
Fan Jingxing burst into tears of gratitude and knelt down on the spot and kowtowed heavily to Ji Mo.
If these betrothal gifts were too light, then those betrothal gifts in the world would be nonsense.
He knew that Ji Mo's actions must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he would be so bold!
Several fools around were staring at the things on the tricycle, their faces full of shock and dumbfounded, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
Quan even had the idea of getting married, just to get such a betrothal gift, even a tenth of it.
"No, not really."
Ji Mo helped Fan Jingxing up and put a bright red groom's robe on him.
He warned: "This time when we go to propose marriage, we must dress you up. I believe that the Duan family will agree to the marriage after seeing your sincerity."
To dress people?
Fan Jingxing seemed to understand the true meaning and nodded.
Don't the Duan family just dislike themselves for being poor and unable to pay the bride price, so this time they are blinded.
Let those Duan family members who look down on others know what it means to convince others with "courtesy".
suddenly.
Fan Jingxing felt something was wrong. There were bands of light around his body, spiritual energy surging, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless power.
Dream equipment!
He took a breath of air and suddenly realized that the groom's clothes were actually a dream-level treasure.
"Mr. Ji actually sewed such a precious groom's coat for me with his own hands. How can I, Fan Jingxing, be so virtuous and capable?"
Fan Jingxing's eyes filled with tears, and tears burst out of his eyes.
He would never be able to repay such kindness in ten lifetimes.
Xuan Ao pulled up the old tricycle, Huineng and Hong Qiantu acted as best men, and the group walked towards the Duan family.
This kind of welcoming team is really shabby, but the faces of several people are full of confidence and arrogance.
They feel that the betrothal gift in the car is more than enough even if they go to the most powerful imperial sect to propose marriage and marry the most evil genius.