After the discussion, Lei Pingting returned to Lei's house for the time being.
Lei Family Ancestral Hall
"Pingting, you are so presumptuous! A woman sneaked out without permission, and it was late at night. Although my Lei family doesn't care about these so-called etiquette, do you have to be so messy at this special time?"
Lei Zhan was furious. Although he didn't want to personally intervene, after all, Lei Pingting was the key to the marriage with the Han family. If something happened, how would he explain it to the head of the Han family? Will everything after that be over?
"Clan leader, please calm down first. Pingting was just having fun for a while, and isn't she back now? As long as the Han family doesn't know about it, this matter can be suppressed. The marriage can proceed as usual."
Without saying a word, Lei Pingting's expression was not good-looking. She knelt on the spot, as if she was holding back something.
Finally, she couldn't help but raised her head and looked directly at the head of Lei Zhan's family.
"Have you ever asked me for my opinion? I can't have my own ideas about such a big thing as getting married? Why do you have to marry that Han Molin? You all know what kind of person he is."
Lei Zhan turned around and glared at Lei Pingting with sharp eyes. A force of pressure enveloped her, forcing her to lower her head and even make her unable to move. No one could resist this kind of pressure.
"Lei Pingting, your wings are stiff, right? For the daughter of the Lei family, marriage is always arranged by the family. Since you are a member of the Lei family, you should understand this and see your position clearly. Do you still want to resist?
"
At this time, before the elders around him could say anything, a figure broke in from outside.
Wearing a black gown, he has a pure and powerful aura, firm eyes and a serious face.
Dugu Xuan walked step by step, and his momentum made the people around him subconsciously not dare to stop him.
"Master Lei, are your words a bit overbearing? Although Miss Lei is a descendant of the Lei family, in your opinion, she is not a direct descendant, so she is not that important. But no matter what, she should have her own thoughts.
"
"She is a free person, not an object. So you have no right, and no one has the right to dominate her life. Especially when it comes to marriage, I advise you to think about it carefully."
Turning her head, Lei Pingting glanced at Dugu Xuan gratefully. But Lei Zhan became more and more gloomy.
He waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Dugu Xuan coldly.
"Dugu Xuan, I hope that you can find Pingting. You have shown some kindness to my Lei family. I will be polite to you and treat you as a guest of my Lei family. But don't think that you can override me as you please.
Intervene in the Lei family's affairs."
The elders also stood up, frowning, and their attitude towards Dugu Xuan was not friendly.
"Yes, this is a family matter of my Lei family. On a larger scale, it is also a matter of the Lei family and the Han family. Since it has nothing to do with you, you have no right to speak. If you want to stay here, shut up immediately
your mouth."
Glancing at the crowd, Dugu Xuan was used to doing things his own way and didn't care about this little battle at all.
Taking a step forward and facing the head of the Lei family directly: "What if I say that I have to intervene in this matter? You clearly know that even if Miss Lei gets married and helps your Lei family in terms of interests, she will not be happy at all.
Are you determined to have your own way?"
"What do you think of her? A trading item? Or something that can be used at will? If that's the case, then I want to say that being born into the Lei family is really a sad thing."
When the conversation changed, Dugu Xuan took the risk and said without fear of anything.
"Originally, Feng Mian and I wanted to try our best to win over your Lei family and join forces to avoid being poisoned by the Soul Sacrifice Sect. Now it seems that even if we save your Lei family, it doesn't make much sense. What is the purpose of keeping such a family?"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused public outrage.
Many elders took a step forward and surrounded Dugu Xuan: "You kid, you are so impudent! This is the Lei family, and it's not your turn to talk nonsense here. You are so rude, so I can only take you down."
After saying that, he was about to take action, but Dugu Xuan smiled mysteriously and said to Lei Pingting: "Miss Lei, I have said everything I need to say. As for what happens next, it depends on your fate. I, Dugu Xuan, will not accompany you anymore.
!”
His figure flashed and turned into an afterimage that quickly swept out of the ancestral hall. Many members of the Lei family wanted to stop him, but his movement was too fast and they could not catch him. In the blink of an eye, he left the scope of the Lei family.
What Dugu Xuan didn't know was that his words caused strange ripples in Lei Pingting's heart.
…
Huanyi Building, lobby.
"Master Feng Mian, why are you back? Haven't you made it clear before? If you are here for Lei Pingting's affairs, then this is not the place you should come, and I don't want to get involved in this matter."
Miss Qing stopped Feng Mian, and there were several strong men beside her. In terms of realm, they were all more powerful than Feng Mian now. It was not a wise move to take action, as it was clear that he would suffer losses.
However, this was not the purpose of Feng Mian's visit this time.
Step by step, he approached the love girl. Her figure was graceful and her face was pretty, which was very eye-catching.
The next second, many strong men stopped Feng Mian and stared at him vigilantly, preventing him from getting close to his lover.
"Hey, is this how business is done in Huanyilou? Can't I just come here for a drink? You guys are open for business, so you shouldn't refuse customers, right? Miss Qing, what do you think?"
Soon, Miss Qing signaled everyone to step back. A smile appeared on her lips: "If Mr. Feng Mian is really like this, why didn't you tell him earlier? If you are here to drink, I will naturally welcome you. Please come inside!"
Not long after, Feng Mian was sitting in front of the elegant table, with a table full of fine wine and delicacies.
Feng Mian was enjoying it happily. He didn't care about the vigilant eyes around him at all. He picked up the wine glass and drank heavily: "Good wine, really good wine! I didn't expect to find such a fine wine in this Huanyi Building."
With a glance, Feng Mian raised a smile on his lips. He pointed a finger, and a thin stream of water shot forward.
Phew! Bang! Snap!
The water flow surged, and an air wave barrier in front easily resolved it. The water waves turned into mist, and after it dispersed, the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine.
In the wing
"Sir, this Feng Mian must have completely sensed your aura, so he came here for you. I'm afraid the person who came here is evil, so why don't you ask Qing'er to go out and send him away for you, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
Next to Han Molin, a woman dressed as a maid lowered her head and said to him.
With a wave of his hand, Han Molin stopped him: "No need! Haven't you seen it yet? Feng Mian came here just for me. I deliberately revealed some details before, and it seems that it really aroused his interest.
Interested."
With a flick of his sleeves and robe, the wine on the table instantly flew away.
Han Molin turned his right hand, condensed the wine in his palm, and then turned it into a small sword. Finally, it turned into a series of sword shadows, and with a thought, it went straight towards Feng Mian's face.
The speed is so fast that it almost makes the sound of breaking through the air. The strong wind alone is enough to kill people invisible!
Feng Mian's eyes flashed, and he slammed his right hand towards the table. An invisible vortex rose up, blocking the shadow of the sword. The two energies collided in mid-air, causing a muffled sound and an explosion of breath.
"Mr. Han, since you know my intention, please come out and see me. People who understand don't need to beat around the bush. I think Mr. Han is also waiting for me, right? Isn't it?"
A figure flashed past, and Han Molin sat relaxedly opposite Feng Mian. Since we all know it, there is no need to hide it. We all have our own thoughts, so let's talk about it.
"Mr. Han, what a handsome method! Turning wine into a sword, if I guessed correctly, it should be wine swordsmanship. Generally speaking, practitioners of this kind of exercise and spiritual martial arts will find it too difficult and won't do it easily.
try."
From this point, Feng Mian could understand why Han Molin lingered here.
To practice wine swordsmanship, you need to use wine as an introduction, and then turn it into the shadow of the sword to activate the power of the swordsmanship. If it is just water, it will not work, and it will have no lethality at all.
But if you want to successfully practice wine swordsmanship, you must drink for many years to fill your body with alcohol. Before the last wine evaporates, you must continue to drink. When you reach the highest level, you will become a wine sword!
This kind of skill and spiritual martial arts also have drawbacks. If there is no Mahayana and there is no wine around, then the wine sword technique cannot be used. With only water, the sword shadow cannot be formed and there will be no harm at all.
Opening the skylight and speaking frankly, Feng Mian picked up the wine glass and spoke straightforwardly.
"Mr. Han deliberately revealed your cultivation that you have hidden for many years in front of me. You must have known me for a long time, right? Why, you are also willing to cooperate with me? Do you believe me so much?"
Han Molin pointed a finger, and the wine on the table immediately condensed into a wine sword. He held it in his hand and played with it carefully, and said bluntly: "I know your purpose of coming, so I won't hide it. I can't get married for the time being."
Feng Mian smiled, unexpectedly.
"Oh? Han Molin, a handsome young man, a dandy, and nostalgic for Huanyi Tower, actually told me that he didn't want to get married? What does this mean? Let me guess!"
Feng Mian tapped his fingers on the table and said thoughtfully.
"If I'm not wrong, it must be related to your practice, right? It's been hidden all these years because the Han family knows that if you want to practice wine and swordsmanship, you can't get close to women. But you just do this."
Standing up, Han Molin took a step forward and was close to Feng Mian: "Your purpose is to let me help you unite all the clans in this wilderness to fight against the Soul Sacrifice Sect, isn't it?"
"I can promise you, but you must solve the matter at hand for me. My skills are not Mahayana, nor can I control them at will. Therefore, I need an outsider to help me resolve this marriage."
Both sides have their own purposes, and if they are intentional, they are each getting what they need. In this case, why not? Originally Feng Mian thought there would be some twists and turns, but he did not expect Han Molin to be so cheerful.
Raising his hand, Feng Mian played with the box in his hand and smiled mysteriously: "It seems that this good thing in my hand will not be used for the time being. Who would have thought that a famous playboy can't get close to women..."
Han Molin's face darkened and he coughed lightly.
"Ahem... Master Feng Mian, please pay attention to your wording. Please don't slander me. Although I can't do it now because of the wine and sword skills, it doesn't mean that I will also..."
"Haha... I understand! Isn't this just a joke? The owner of Tangtang Huanyi Building doesn't even have this courage, right? Now that the matter has been made clear, I'll leave first!"
Han Molin was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he said coldly: "How do you know my identity?"
But at this time, Feng Mian had already disappeared...