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Chapter 85

Just in the blink of an eye, the change that Fu Shubao didn't want to see suddenly appeared again.

"Mom, didn't you also say that there would be accidents after practicing with that thing? We don't want it anymore!" Fu Shubao said anxiously.

Fu Shubao was anxious, and Mo Qingyun and Mo Chou were even more anxious. They wanted to take action immediately, but after hearing Fu Shubao's words, the siblings suppressed the urge to grab. Du Wushuang had a brain problem, and Fu Shubao wanted to

Yes, although there are some variables in this matter, it will eventually fall into your hands, so there is no harm in waiting a little longer.

Everyone was anxious, but Du Wushuang was not. She looked at the Heaven-Refining Divine Scroll in her hand, and then at Mo Qingyun's group. After a while, she said slowly: "Although there are some disadvantages to the Heaven-Refining Divine Scroll,

There are some things inside, but after all, it is a valuable thing. Son, you can’t just give it to others for nothing."

Fu Shubao shrugged, with a wry smile on his face. He was increasingly confused about the thoughts of his cheap mother.

"Old Du, since your son is willing to give it, how can you, a mother, stop him?" Mo Qingyun was the first person to accuse Fu Shubao of not being Du Wushuang's son. Now, his position has changed. Who is he comparing to?

Everyone is willing to admit that Fu Shubao is Du Wushuang's son.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage..." Touching the Heavenly Refining Scroll, Du Wushuang showed a look of reluctance.

"What on earth does this old witch want to do?" Mo Qingyun couldn't help but cursed angrily in her heart, but her face was kind, "What does the old witch like, as long as you ask, gold, silver, money, antiques, and even...

I can exchange any strength training equipment with you."

"I don't care about those things."

"Then what do you want?" The more Du Wushuang stroked the Heavenly Refining Scroll, the more anxious Mo Qingyun became. What if the demon Du Wushuang suddenly remembered something while touching it, wouldn't it be terrible?

"I want..." His eyes wandered back and forth, and Du Wushuang's eyes suddenly stopped on Bingying who was behind Mochou. After two glances, he suddenly grinned, "I want her."

A drop of the chin.

All eyes were originally focused on the Divine Scroll of Refining Heaven, but with Du Wushuang's understatement, all eyes were focused on Bingying.

Suddenly, being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Bingying suddenly became panicked, "You, you, what do you want me to do?"

That's right, I don't want gold and silver money, and I don't want antiques and treasures, so why would I want a pretty girl?

Could it be that... Du Wushuang is so easy to take a bite of?

Those who have such dirty thoughts are not only those who insist on watching the fun with their heads raised, but also Du Wushuang’s precious son Fu Shubao. They are completely treasonous!

"Don't be afraid, girl." Du Wushuang's eyes became abnormally gentle.

"Haha..." Mo Qingyun laughed, "Old Du, are you kidding me? Why do you want my niece?"

"She is your niece?" Du Wushuang's expression actually softened, "What about her parents?"

"die young."

"Then can you be her master?"

"What's the boss?"

Du Wushuang said happily: "I think this girl is naturally beautiful, elegant, and has the most ladylike temperament. She is the best match for my son. If you want the Heaven Refining Scroll in my hand, betroth your niece to my son.

."

Mo Qingyun and Mo Chou were stunned on the spot.

Who would have thought that Du Wushuang, who would kill ten thousand people without frowning, would actually make such a request.

"I don't agree!" Hideyoshi suddenly roared.

"I, I don't agree either!" Bingying Yu's cheeks turned red, but not out of shame, but out of anger.

"I agree!" Mo Qingyun suddenly said sternly: "Bingying, the marriage contract between you and Hideyoshi did not contain any words about matchmaking, nor was there any written agreement. It was only because I saw that you two got along well that I only said it verbally once or twice.

, the matter is settled like this, the marriage contract between you does not count, my uncle has taken over the role today and betrothed you to Fu Shubao."

"I, I..." She was about to retort, but suddenly saw Mo Qingyun's frosty and cold eyes, and then thought of Mo Qingyun's usual sternness, Bingying swallowed her rebuttal immediately.

She just looked at Mochou in grief, wanting to ask her grandmother for help, but when her eyes fell on Mochou, she realized that Mochou, who had always loved her, was as indifferent as Mo Qingyun.

Mochou said coldly: "Bingying, you know the importance of this matter to our Mo family and Guiyun Sect. Your parents would have made the same decision if they were still alive. It is indeed aggrieved to betroth you to Fu Shubao.

But...this is your life, just accept it."

Now, Bingying even wanted to die.

"I don't agree! I don't agree!" Hideyoshi roared. Not only did this deprive him of his happiness, it was also an insult to him! A son of the royal family and nobles, who is the Duke of Hideyoshi, such a thing happened to him

Oh, how can he endure this?

Poof! There was a soft sound, and a miserable green flame suddenly burst out from Du Wushuang's body. The green flames immediately enveloped her entire body, and her voice became leisurely and cold, "You don't know how high the sky is.

My little boy, if you say one more word of nonsense, I will live or die!"

Hideyoshi immediately shuddered. Although he was filled with rage, he still didn't dare to say "no" in the end.

"Um...ahem...can I express my opinion?" Fu Shubao said something just when he was about to make the final decision.

"Son, what do you think?" Du Wushuang said with a smile.

"Um...can I disagree?" Fu Shubao finally said these words. If he wants to marry a woman who is as ice-like, he might as well marry Du Yin'er who is full of poison. At least the latter has something to do with him.

A lot of common language.

"No!" This was Du Wushuang's answer.

"Why?"

Du Wushuang said angrily: "Mom, I found you with great difficulty. I want to have a grandson more than anyone else. What's wrong with the girl I'm looking at named Bingying? She must have a good temperament and a good appearance, so she is the most suitable for me."

Daughter-in-law, if you don’t agree, don’t even think about it!”

It seems that the devil-level woman who wants to be her daughter-in-law is just choosing from her perspective. After looking at Bingying's otherworldly temperament and lady-like demeanor, as for her son's wishes, she directly ignores them.

of……

"But I..."

"That's enough! You can't make the decision, so it's settled, otherwise my mother will kill them all and leave no one alive! No one can get the daughter-in-law I can't get!"

Fu Shubao, "..."

The devil is the devil. Unless the thing that the devil likes can be saved by her, it will be destroyed directly. There is no third possibility. Suddenly, Fu Shubao has sadly understood this. Regarding the things imposed on his head,

He had no choice but to accept it with tears. There is a saying that one's own misfortune will lead to death. Now, it has been confirmed on his head. Who asked him to pretend to be Du Wushuang's son, but also gave her the true feelings of a son?

What? Mother and son have a deep love, and under the influence of demonic thinking, it would be weird if Du Wushuang didn't do such outrageous things!

"Hahaha, mother-in-law," Mo Qingyun laughed and said, "Now that the matter has been decided, should I give the Heaven Refining Scroll to me?"

"Do you think my three-year-old child is so easy to deceive? Based on your words, what will happen if your niece doesn't marry my son?" Du Wushuang looked at Mo Qingyun with a sly look.

"Bring a pen and paper, can the engagement contract written by me, the head of the Guiyun Sect, be counted?"

"Take it! Son, ask someone to bring a pen and paper!"

"Dongmei, go...get it." Fu Shubao weakly passed on what his cheap mother said. Things developed in a direction he could not predict. He felt nothing else but a headache and weakness in his limbs.

Dongmei brought a pen and paper, and Mo Qingyun quickly wrote a marriage contract.

The engagement contract soon came to Du Wushuang's hands again. After reading it carefully, Du Wushuang laughed and said, "I will get married today one year later, just as I wanted. My son is seventeen this year and will be eighteen next year.

It’s the right age to get married and have children, and your niece is also the right age to get married. We have the best of both worlds and everyone is happy, hahaha..."

"Are you satisfied? When you are satisfied, it's time to hand the things over to me?" Mo Qingyun said anxiously.

"What are you doing for? It's not like you are marrying my son, Bingying's daughter-in-law, be good, come here, mother will give the things to you." Du Wushuang smiled and waved to Bingying, who was filled with grief and anger.

"I..." Bingying didn't move. Let alone being the daughter-in-law of a demonic woman like Du Wushuang, just looking at her made her back feel numb and she couldn't hide her panic.

"Go quickly!" Mo Qingyun's expression suddenly darkened.

After looking at Mo Qingyun, and then at Mo Chou, Bingying finally bit the bullet and walked towards Du Wushuang.

"Good boy... Look at this little face. It's as pretty as petals. It also has eyes that are sparkling and clear. I like it at the first sight. I don't know how my silly son will be so lucky to get your favor...

"

Two lines of clear tears rolled down quietly from Bingying's cheeks. This was her "favor".

"My mother-in-law, cough..." Mo Qingyun didn't dare to urge her directly, so Mo Qingyun reminded her dexterously.

"My father-in-law, why are you urging me? I'll give it to you now."

"Hehehe..."

Released his hand around Bingying's waist, a colorless and transparent flame suddenly ignited in Du Wushuang's palm.

"Elemental fire!" Mo Qingyun was suddenly shocked, "My mother-in-law, what are you going to do?"

Elemental fire is colorless and transparent, which means that in a vacuum environment, in an environment with air, the high-temperature elemental fire will burn the air and cause the water to evaporate, which will also produce a weak transparent flame.

The beating scene is the same as the scorching sun scorching the earth and the burning phenomenon from a distance. Such elemental fire is difficult to detect if you don't look carefully, but how can it be hidden from Mo Qingyun's eyes!

However, Du Wushuang's answer was to slash towards the Heavenly Refining Divine Scroll with a palm carrying elemental fire!

"No!" Mo Qingyun exclaimed. She wanted to stop him, but it was already a step too late.

There was a crisp sound of metal breaking, and the Divine Scroll of Liantian was cut into two pieces.

The sudden change also stunned Fu Shubao on the spot. What on earth is this cheap mother playing?

"Good daughter-in-law, take it," Du Wushuang handed half of the Heaven Refining Scroll to Bingying, but put the other half into her pocket, "When we get married next year, my mother will give the remaining half to Bingying.

you."

"Hmm..." Bingying took half of the Heaven Refining Scroll and turned around to leave, twice as fast as when she came.

Mo Qingyun said angrily: "My mother-in-law, what do you mean by this? Doesn't the marriage contract written by me, the head of the Guiyun Sect, still make you feel at ease? Why did you cut the Liantian Divine Scroll into two pieces and give only one piece?"

"I don't care whether you are the Guiyun Sect or the Wugui Sect. I only trust my son in this world. Stop talking nonsense. I will give it to my other half on the day of the wedding, otherwise there is no need to talk!"

Mo Qingyun suddenly had the urge to hit the wall.

"That's it for now. Father-in-law, how about we go in and have a glass of wine?"

"Drink your ass!" The first-generation grandmaster couldn't help but swear, "Today next year, you bring your son and the other half of the Divine Refining Scroll to my Guiyun Sect to get married!"

"I'll definitely come, I'll definitely come."

"Let's go!" Mo Qingyun roared, and the golden wings suddenly appeared on his back, rising into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Hideyoshi glanced at Fu Shubao bitterly, and then waved his hand. With an order from Wave Peak, sixty horsemen surrounded Hideyoshi and disappeared at the end of the long street in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction in which Hideyoshi disappeared, Fu Shubao showed a bitter smile. His future wife was taken away inexplicably, and it was unimaginable what Hideyoshi would do to take revenge. He was even more

I can't imagine what it will be like when he sets foot on Tianta Mountain to marry Bingying a year later, but one thing is certain, Bingying cannot marry someone like him willingly, and Guiyun Sect will not marry her willingly.

A son-in-law like him is allowed to exist, so things like murdering his own husband are definitely inevitable.

"Mom, oh, mom, you're killing me in this class..." He sighed in his heart and looked back at the dark mass of heads in front of the door. After a while, Fu Shubao said feebly: "Let the show start, and the cook also

It's time to serve, damn... I'll hold them to death!"

The young master's order immediately turned the Fu family's mansion and a large area around it into a paradise that people would not want to leave. Free wine and food can be obtained by just saying birthday wishes, but those wine and food are many ordinary tigers.

The people in the city have been eating exquisite and delicious food for half their lives. In this way, let alone birthday wishes, some people are willing to even call them biological father. However, this is not the most important part. The final part is still that from many places

Recruited performance troupes from various countries, sexy, enchanting and charming dancers from all walks of life showed off their skills. They were active on a dozen or so stages outside the young master's home. If they were not performing anything else, they would take off their clothes.

Take it off to the end... However, the show for Du Wushuang, a cheap mother, is absolutely formal. This also saves the poor artist dignity of the so-called Tiger City Classical Performance Troupe.

The excitement in the mansion did not make the seventeen-year-old birthday boy happy. Fu Shubao, who felt exhausted physically and mentally, came to the study alone, holding a wine jar, just hoping to get drunk. However, before he could take two sips, the study room

The door to the room was kicked open by Du Yin'er.

"Congratulations, Brother Bao, you have finally married a wife who is as beautiful as a flower!" Duyin'er's words were thorny.

Fu Shubao smiled bitterly and said, "That's why you kicked my door in?"

"I still want to mention you!"

"Stop making trouble. Didn't you also see that I was forced? In that case, if I don't agree, your Holy Patriarch will do something terrible, and those of Guiyun Sect will do something terrible."

The birdman is adding fuel to the fire, you tell me, what else can I do besides accepting this marriage contract imposed on me?"

"I don't care! If you dare to marry that Bingying, I will... kill you!"

Fu Shubao, "?"

What does this have to do with her?

"Did you hear that?" Duyin'er's pretty face was filled with frost, and she gently kicked Fu Shubao, who was sitting on the floor.

Fu Shubao grinned, "I won't marry her, what if she marries me?"

"Then I will kill you two! I will do what I say! Huh!" The lotus feet moved and kicked the wine jar in Fu Shubao's arms to pieces, but Du Yin'er turned and left again.

Looking at Du Yin'er's charming back, Fu Shubao didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Who was provoked?

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