When the time comes, if Yu Luo forces him to marry Liao Yu to Yu Rong, will he agree or not?
If they don't agree, Yu Luo can add insult to injury and beg the Demonic Heart High Priest to come forward and deal with them. But if he agrees, the result will still be the same. In the end, they will have no room to gain a foothold in Xi Lin's plane.
"That's not the case, father. Didn't the High Priest Demon Heart also say that the Liao and Yu families cannot marry?" Liao Xundao.
Although An Jiuyue didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was obvious enough. She didn't agree with him marrying Yu Xiang at all, so she wouldn't agree with Yu Rong marrying his sister.
"No, even if Yu Luo had that intention, the Demon Heart High Priest would not let him do it." He shook his head and said with great certainty.
But when it came to his words, Fusheng didn't think so.
Now the High Priest of Demon Heart is a member of the Yu family. After all, her husband is Yu Luo's son. Even a high-ranking adult will take a look at Yu Luo's father-in-law, right?
If Yu Luo begged An Jiuyue to do this, would An Jiuyue not do it?
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. Xun'er, you have to remember that no one can be trusted. You can only rely on yourself. It's fine now. My father has eliminated this scourge. Yu Luo just wants to take advantage of your sister.
, it can't be done, unless he marries Yuxiang to Poison Valley."
As he said this, Liao Fusheng laughed sadly.
Liao Xun pursed his lips and remained silent.
Who says Yuxiang must marry her? She can't recruit a son-in-law.
And according to the meaning of his father's words, the Demon Heart High Priest obeyed Yu Luo's words so much. If Yu Luo told the High Priest that he wanted Yu Xiang to marry him, Liao Xun, the Demon Heart High Priest would also agree, right?
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to express his thoughts out loud, for fear that his father would think it was very possible and would chop off his head and neck with his sword.
His sister's death was enough, he didn't want to die in a mysterious way anymore.
"Father is right, Yu Luo has no way to force his father anymore." He echoed Liao Fusheng's words.
"Yes, Yu Luo's idea is destined to fail."
Liao Fusheng quite agreed with his son's words, nodded his head, and then slowly lowered his head to look at his daughter's body lying in a pool of blood.
"Xun'er, find a place with good feng shui and bury your sister. She sacrificed her life for the existence of Poison Valley. Don't wrong her."
He told Liao Xun.
"Yes, father, Xun'er understands."
What can Liao Xun say? He can only respond. He can't say that his sister died unjustly, right?
He had seen more Dugu disciples killed because of their opposition to their father's words, even the elders, and he did not want to be that kind of person.
Moreover, in his opinion, his father was not very old, so if he was no longer a son, he could easily marry a few more concubines and create a few more.
"Father, please go back to your room and rest first. You can leave this place to Xun'er."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Liao Fusheng nodded with satisfaction, raised his feet to avoid the blood on the floor, and left.
After leaving, he glanced at the sword in his hand with disgust and threw the sword directly into a pool of blood.
This scene was also caught in Liao Xun's eyes, and he felt even more chilled in his heart.
He could see how much his father loved Yu'er in the past, but now that she was killed by him himself and was still so despised, he was indeed quite cold-blooded.