When Xiang Que stepped onto the terrace, in addition to the few people who had been in contact with Xin Jin and recognized him, there were many people who knew him, or to be more precise, they knew Xiang Ping.
For example, a certain Supreme Elder from the Qingyun Sect once ordered to hunt him down.
Mashan City, from the Nan family.
Another example is Nan Si Jin.
The expressions of these people changed. Naturally, they also understood why the person Qingyun sent to hunt down Xiang Que did not come back, but he appeared here.
Because Xiang Que came, those Qingyun disciples were already dead. As for how they died, they still had no idea, because in these people's perception, Xiang Ping was just a child who had just become a Taoist.
Nan Hua, the head of the Nan family and Nan Sijin's father, jumped out impatiently, pointed at Xiang Que and shouted: "What are you doing here? How can you have a place here?"
Xiang Que took off the Qingshan Sword, put down Erhei, then pulled the package behind him, opened it slowly, and asked: "Why can't I come, go back to the peak master south to ask for a bride, of course I have to come."
An elder of the Qingyun Sect stood up, walked to the terrace and raised his head and said: "Of course you can't go up. You don't meet any of the conditions. Apart from being young, you are neither on the Qingyun Ranking, nor do you have the same level of cultivation."
It’s not time to ask God, the sect leader has already stated the conditions, and you don’t meet them.”
Xiang Que bowed his head and said, "I haven't done anything illegal."
Elder Qingyun sneered: "Including this, you still have two inappropriate things. If you violate these conditions, you are not qualified to be chosen as a son-in-law."
Xiang Que looked at him firmly and said, "I have it!"
Wang Fugui took a breath from below and said in surprise: "This guy is so amazing. I thought you only had a good skin, but I didn't expect... you are so shameless. I admire you, I admire you."
, do you only want beauty and not your life?"
Nan Hua said angrily: "You are so stupid, why don't you get out of here?"
Xiang Que smiled and asked: "Why are you so angry? You are so rude. The more rude you are, the more it shows that you recognize me, which also means that you really don't want me to appear here..."
Except for the people from the Qingyun Sect, most of the people watching the ceremony were puzzled as to why Xiang Que jumped up. He slowly walked up to the terrace, extremely fragile. Almost most people could see that he was not good enough.
It's just a matter of harmony. Are you here to die?
The elder of Qingyun sneered: "Are you going to die? You don't even know what kind of cultivation you are. You are just a Taoist. The people above are at least asking God. You are not enough to be crushed to death with one finger."
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Xiang Que said: "Isn't this what you want? Don't the people of the Nan family and the people of Qingyun always want me to die?"
The crowd all tasted something unusual from Xiang Que's words. There should be some unclear relationship between this young man and Nan Sijin.
At this time, suddenly a lazy voice came from a Taishi chair in the audience. When this person spoke, he was not only lazy but also charming. This was a young woman in her thirties: "He said he is suitable, you are not allowed to let him say that."
Say, where is the fit?"
Nan Hua's face was very gloomy, and Qingyun's people's faces were also very gloomy. Their expressions were particularly ugly, as if Xiang Que who stepped on stage would lift their fig leaf. They were very afraid of being embarrassed.
Xiang Que took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his bag and put them in his hand. After the lazy young woman who spoke before saw them clearly, the corners of her eyes twitched a few times, and her expression was quite amusing.
"Bang, bang..." Xiang Que stuffed a bunch of pills from everywhere in the bottle into his mouth, chewing them like beans, then turned his head and asked, "Nan Sijin, I'm not on the Qingyun List.
If I’m not asking God, then am I qualified to come here?”
Nan Sijin looked at him quietly and uttered two words: "Yes"
"If there are only two people left on this stage, and if I am the only one among them, who is the most qualified?"
Nan Sijin said: "It's still you"
"Crack, bang..."
There was an uproar in the audience. In addition to being confused, the people watching the ceremony were all very interested. Nan Sijin personally admitted that this man was qualified to choose a son-in-law. They were actually very curious about the relationship between this man and Nan Sijin, because the two
Obviously they know each other.
Fatty Wang's eyes flashed with excitement and he said, "I'm sure you're my brother. It's really interesting!"
"Bang, bang..." Xiang Que drank up three bottles of elixirs in almost a moment, and then looked at the people from the Qingyun Sect in the audience and said, "Do you think I am qualified? If I say no, I don't mind punishing me severely.
I’ll give you a slap in the face.”
The lazy young woman turned to a female disciple behind her and said, "Contact Qingshan and ask this beautiful little guy. It seems that I haven't returned for a long time and something interesting happened in the sect."
The equally shocked female disciple withdrew her eyes and said "Hmm", pinched out a mark, and quickly floated in the direction of Qingshan. This was their Qingshan's unique method of communication.
People from the Qingyun Sect and the Nan Family were silent, as if they were afraid of what the other party would reveal if they kept asking questions like this. With such a cover-up, the people watching the ceremony became more and more certain that there must be something fishy going on.
After a long time, Fang Ke spoke again: "Even if you are qualified, why do you have to stand up there? This is not a good thing for you, you may die up there."
Xiang Que opened another bottle of elixir, frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about it, I'm willing."
He suddenly lost his voice under the balcony. Of course Xiang Que didn't care about the leader who was actually quarreling with Qingyun. Qingyun had already sent people to chase him out of several caves and blessed lands. Both sides had already torn their faces to pieces. He
I really don’t mind using my tongue to satisfy my cravings.
Fang Ke smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, then I count you."
At this time, the people watching the ceremony completely understood that this young man who suddenly walked up definitely had something indescribable to do with Nan Sijin and Qingyun, but the two sides had not revealed their cards yet, so everyone suddenly became confused.
Looking forward to seeing what good things can happen further down the line?
The elder of Qingyun said to Cao Ranping: "Ranping, don't have any scruples, kill him!"
Cao Ranping nodded and said: "Take the order!"
The disciple next to the lazy young woman received Qingshan's reply and lowered his head and said: "Master, his name is Xiang Que..."
Xiang Que's face turned red as he ate the elixir and said, "Crack, pop," and his blood began to soar into the sky. If he continued like this, he might have to explode.
And died, because the two amounts he ate were far beyond what his cultivation level could bear.
Nan Sijin sighed and said, "Why don't you find a place where I don't know you and stay peacefully?"