The green mountains and clear waters, the birds sing and the fragrance of flowers are more like a fairyland on earth.
A small thatched pavilion was set up on a large stone surrounded by strange flowers and plants on the hillside.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a strong sense of elegance, neutrality and peace in every move, was sitting at the stone table in the center of the pavilion and savoring fragrant tea.
On both sides of the middle-aged man, Fang Qingxue, who was covered with white clothes, was covered with veils, and another middle-aged man, who was slightly thin in size, but had a gentle and elegant spirit, stood respectfully on both sides.
Looking at the expressions of the three of them, it was obvious that they had been talking for a lot of time.
"Qingxue, my good disciple, why are you so confused?"
The middle-aged man looked thin and full of energy and energy as swollen as wolf smoke, looked at Fang Qingxue and spoke:
"Akchar is the youngest son of a contemporary tsar, and a genius in the northern border Ak tribe is hard to produce in a thousand years. The future strength is limitless. It is a sure thing to become the next tsar. What's wrong with marrying him?
Woolen cloth?"
"Yes! Qingxue, you are the most talented student in the university, but do you know why your strength is so slow? It's because your family cannot give you enough support. As long as you nod, you are the future.
The queen of the sand sea in the northwest border, you will receive full support from the Ak family, which has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Your cultivation has made rapid progress and becoming the emperor in the future is not a trivial matter!"
The middle-aged man sitting at the stone table and holding the fragrant tea slowly started to speak, and his strong elegance was admirable:
"The most important thing is that in the future, as long as you say, the people in the northwest territory will no longer be harmed by the yellow sand. Everyone is grateful to you, and you are benefiting hundreds of millions of people; even the master can agree
You will help your Fang family become the top ten families in the Ming Dynasty within a hundred years. Within five hundred years, all the children of your Fang family, regardless of their talent, can directly enter the inner courtyard of the Ming Academy to study. How about it?"
"Master, Master!"
Fang Qingxue suddenly knelt down, looked at the two middle-aged men, and said with a decisive look: "Qingxue's intention is determined, it is impossible to marry into the Ak family, let alone make any false benevolence, righteousness and morality for any strength.
, Sacrifice yourself and make others successful. A family of sandworms, in ancient times, was just a group of sandworm monsters, not even humans, so how could they be worthy of our Fang Qingxue? They are always worthy of our Fang Qingxue's life beasts!"
Two middle-aged people, Fang Qingxue's master and master, were putting pressure on her.
"Qingxue! You said so much, is it because of the same invalid engagement with the waste?"
Fang Qingxue's master, the middle-aged man standing, said, "If this is the case, I will send a message to the old boy Junzhengtang immediately, and it will be ruined!"
"Yes, Qingxue, you are a student of the university. You should know that in the face of the great righteousness of benefiting hundreds of millions of people in the dawn, everything is a trivial matter!"
Fang Qingxue's master, a middle-aged man sitting on the stone table with majestic majestic and elegant style, sipped a sip of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "If you are embarrassed, Master and your master will come forward,
How did you solve this problem?"
"Master, Master, you don't need to use Jun Mo to hint me. Even if Qingxue doesn't have that engagement, she will never..."
Fang Qingxue said decisively, but halfway through his words, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Master, senior brother, Cheng Jiu has something urgent to do, so I'd like to see you!"
"Haha! Just so happen, Qingxue, your third uncle, has brought people. Master will solve your affairs in front of you today, so that you will have no worries!"
The middle-aged man sitting smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and waved his hand: "Come in!"
"Cheng Jiu, I have met Master, Senior Brother!"
"Jun Mo has seen two seniors in the academy!"
Cheng Jiu took Jun Mo and came in and immediately appeared in front of Fang Qingxue, saluting the two middle-aged men.
"Jun Mo, why are you here?"
Fang Qingxue was shocked and stood up in a panic. She looked at Cheng Jiu coldly and asked, "Uncle Third Master! Why did you bring Junmo here?"
"Qingxue! What is your attitude?"
Cheng Jiu was slightly stunned. It was obvious that Fang Qingxue was a little surprised. However, Fang Qingxue, whom he quickly ignored, smiled and said to the two middle-aged people: "Master, Senior Brother, a great thing! Our Qingxue,
The strength is probably going to skyrocket again!”
As he said that, Cheng Jiu turned his head and shouted to Jun Mo: "Boy, why don't you take out the things quickly?"
"Hehe, yes! Yes!"
Jun Mo nodded with a smile, flipped his hand and sent the ring containing the Dragon-backed Scorpion and the Sand Insect King to Fang Qingxue. "Several elders are here to be a witness. I will give you a betrothal gift!"
As soon as Jun Mo came in, he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere and understood something from Qingxue's tone. So, when Cheng Jiu spoke, he immediately stood next to Fang Qingxue with a smile to ensure that he could protect Fang Qingxue as soon as possible.
, Then, everything is in control.
"Shut up! What testimony? What betrothal gift? Who are you? Are you talking nonsense, get out immediately!"
Fang Qingxue's master was immediately angry, and his aura was like a tide, washing towards Junmo.
The momentum of the Samsung Control Emperor is only slightly touched, which is enough to easily tear Jun Mo, the small seven-star controller, into pieces.
This is obviously a killer against Junmo.
"court death!"
Jun Mo shouted coldly in his heart and was about to explode. That's all. My young master talked to his wife who had not passed away. Your uncle actually became a killer. He was simply seeking death. No matter who you are, you must die!
"Master!"
"Senior Brother!"
Fang Qingxue and Cheng Jiu shouted coldly almost at the same time, and both stood in front of Jun Mo, blocked the violent aura, and firmly protected Jun Mo.
Judging from this attitude, both of them did not hesitate to turn against the so-called master in front of Jun Mo.
Jun Mo endured it, but he already knew what to do next.
"Stern Junior Brother, what's going on? Qingxue, what are you doing?"
"Master (Senior Brother), he is Jun Mo!"
Fang Qingxue and Cheng Jiu introduced almost in unison.
"So you are that Jun Mo! Not bad, the seven-star control general, it seems to be a little better than the rumored waste!"
The middle-aged man suddenly realized and restrained his momentum.
"Thank you for your compliment!" Jun Mo smiled slightly, and he said slowly and quickly: "Although Jun Mo is stupid and just a small seven-star control general, he has better luck since now and is standing here with great integrity.
, it is indeed a little better than those self-proclaimed geniuses in the Yangxin Palace who fell in the Palace of Yangxin!"
The face of the middle-aged man made Junmo think of the young master of the school who was taken over by the original Yan. Even if the two were not father and son, they were brothers, and their relationship was extremely close, so he had to speak out and test it.
"Boy, you are really brave enough to be able to come out of the Palace of Peaceful Heart!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "For the sake of my third junior brother, I will not make things difficult for you. However, since you are here, you will immediately terminate the engagement with Qingxue. You two will not have any relationship in the future.
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"Well?"
Jun Mo was slightly stunned. He had no idea. The middle-aged man would say something like this. He even found that because of this sentence, Fang Qingxue's breath around him became a little thicker.
Obviously a little excited.
Jun Mo reached out with a look of motion and held Fang Qingxue's soft horn in his hand. He felt that the soft horn trembled slightly, cold and without a trace of warmth. The anger in Jun Mo's heart immediately started to rise.
Damn, before coming, what did this middle-aged man say to Qingxue? That would make Qingxue so angry!
Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!
Gently holding Qingxue's little hand, Jun Mo raised his head and firmly and decisively faced the middle-aged man's cold and indifferent eyes. His voice was cold and bone-broken, and his soul was frozen: