In the living room of Chenfu, a middle-aged man with slightly frosted temples and vertical lines on his eyebrows was sitting next to the desk on the left, holding the armrest of the chair with one hand and putting the desk on the desk on the other hand, with a natural expression.

Next to him, there was a strong man in a purple robe, who was turning his face and looking around, touching the corners of his mouth from time to time, as if he was laughing at the rough furnishings around him.

Opposite it, Shen Yuange sat upright, with a serious expression, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the main seat from time to time.

As the head of the Shen family, he did not sit in the main seat because that position had long been occupied by a white-haired old woman wearing a crimson brocade robe.

The group had just announced their identity. After entering the hall, the old woman sat in the main seat by herself. She had never said a word during the whole process, nor had she looked at Shen Yuange directly.

The old woman was a little hunched, and she was leaning on a purple crutch made of unknown material in her hand. Her silver hair was meticulously tied behind her head, combed into a round bun, her face was covered with wrinkles like a stern old lady.

But after she sat down, she closed her eyes and kept her mind calm, and she didn't seem to have the intention to speak.

At this time, the second wife personally brought the tea and walked into the hall.

Until now, she didn't know what the Nie family came to Chunhua County for. She just came for the marriage of the two families, so her smile on her face was particularly sincere and enthusiastic.

After he put tea for everyone, he was about to speak when he saw Shen Yuange winking at him. He immediately noticed that something was wrong in the hall and sat back next to Shen Yuange in disappointment.

"Brother Chen, I also know that our request is a bit unethical, but this baby marriage was made privately by two women and my brother and you, as the heads of each family, did not participate in the agreement, so it cannot be considered a real engagement. As long as you are willing to nod and cancel the engagement, our Nie family is willing to give out a thousand taels of gold as compensation to express our apology." At this time, the middle-aged man with vertical lines on his eyebrows spoke.

When the second wife heard this, her expression changed significantly and she looked at Shen Yuange in surprise.

"I know your purpose, but this marriage was decided by Zhujing back then, and now the person who fulfilled the contract is my son and Caizhu. I really can't make a decision for them. Let them decide for themselves." Shen Yuange brows and did not look at her. After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke.

"Since ancient times, marriages have been the words of the matchmakers by their parents' orders. How can they make decisions on their own? Isn't this a ruling statement from the head of the Shen family?" the burly and strong man asked.

"Our engagement is the order of our parents, so what do you need to shirk away?" A loud voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Everyone heard the sound and looked out the door.

Chen Luo and Nie Caizhu both walked forward, and the two were handsome and beautiful, and they were in a consistent manner, but they really looked like a pair of good friends.

The old woman who sat in the main seat and kept her eyes closed and rested, finally opened her eyes and looked at Chen Luo with a cold light in her eyes.

Chen Luo looked at him without fear, and sparks burst out at the intersection of his eyes.

"Luo'er, don't be rude. Come and see a few elders." Seeing this, Shen Yuange stood up and said.

Shen Luo's eyes closed and he hugged the few people with a fist, his expression was extremely calm.

The burly and strong man and the middle-aged man nodded slightly at Chen Luo, without saying anything, while the old woman sat upright and ignored Chen Luo.

"Caizhu has met his second uncle and Uncle Huo Kun." Nie Caizhu pursed her lips, spoke immediately, and bowed to the two of them respectively.

"This is Grandma Long in the prefect's mansion, come and greet him." The middle-aged man's face slowed down and stood up and said.

Nie Caizhu then gave a bow to the old woman in the main position.

"My nephew is really a handsome talent. Since you are back, I will talk to you about this matter in person." Nie Renbei said.

"Uncle Nie, I have heard from my cousin about this matter. The crux of this matter is not whether our Shen family resigns from the engagement, but that Caizhu doesn't like the prefect's second son and is unwilling to have a good relationship with him. Why do you force him?" Chen Luo said. On the way in, he had learned from Nie Caizhu that the second uncle was named Nie Renbei and has a good status in the family. His opinions can basically represent the position of the Nie family.

"Caizhu only has a few encounters with Mr. Ma, so how can you understand her character? Besides, marriage always requires a good match. It is also a blessing for her to marry into the prefect's mansion. Why should you hinder her?" Nie Renbei was obviously a little unhappy and asked back.

When Chen Luo heard this, he sneered, and he couldn't hear that Nie Renbei was saying that their Shen family and Nie family were not in line with each other and could not afford to be able to get along with each other?

Before Chen Luo could speak, a sneer suddenly sounded from the main seat.

"Miss Nie's eldest daughter, I don't know what kind of vision he has, but he actually chose this remote country boy, and looked down on our second son?" The white-haired old woman, Grandma Long, suddenly knocked on the ground with a crutch and said sarcastically.

As the crutches touched the ground, the entire hall shook.

"Ouch." The second lady exclaimed and knocked down the teacup on the coffee table.

She had already heard that the three of them were well-known and saw that the good things turned bad, and she was shocked and scared at this moment.

"It's indeed a monk..." Chen Luo raised his hand and held Nie Caizhu's wrist beside him, his legs were filled with luck, standing in place as steady as Mount Tai, without any influence from the shock just now.

All the shocks were blocked by the sinking, and Nie Caizhu was not affected at all. However, when the jade hand fell into the sinking palm, her heart felt inexplicably warm, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Shen Luo.

Seeing this, Grandma Long narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Chen Luo, and there was a bit of murderous aura in her eyes.

Seeing this, Huo Kun, who was standing aside, changed his expression slightly and said to Nie Renbei in a low voice:

"It seems that the news I got before is correct. This kid is really a cultivator. It seems that his cultivation is not inferior to me, at least in the middle stage of Qi refining. Judging from his age, it is already quite good."

Before they came, they had indeed inquired about the news of the fallen water from many sources, and they also knew that he had entered the Spring and Autumn Temple, but they did not know the traces of the fallen water from the Spring and Autumn Temple after the fallen water.

"Nephew, I heard that your sect has been destroyed. I wonder what plans will be for the future?" Nie Renbei pondered for a moment and asked.

"You have your own arrangements, so you won't worry about it." Chen Luo said immediately.
Chapter completed!