Ren Xinghe stood with his arms akimbo, looking like he was ready to go shopping at any moment.
"Brother, relax, we are not here to fight, so don't be so serious." Ren Cangqiong joked with a smile. In front of the Luo Mansion, the two brothers were waiting for the report.
Ren Xinghe chuckled: "This Luo Mansion has a very murderous aura. Although it is not a martial arts fight, it is more murderous than a martial arts fight."
"People are coming." Ren Cangqiong's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of someone flashing out from inside.
The person who came was none other than Luo Diewu's father, Luo Jiangnan. This man was a white-faced scholar with a gentle personality. When he first made friends with Ren Dongliu, the two of them had arranged to get married, but they didn't expect that things would turn into such a deadlock now.
Seeing brother Ren Cangqiong, Luo Jiangnan was very ashamed. He was a man who kept his promises, but he was extremely ashamed of himself when he broke the promise with his baby. Especially when he saw the son of an old friend, he felt even more ashamed.
"Two good nephews..." Luo Jiangnan's expression was a little unnatural.
"Uncle Luo, my nephew is here to greet you."
Ren Cangqiong and Ren Xinghe held hands in the junior ceremony.
"Oh, I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. Two good nephews, Luo is ashamed."
"Uncle Luo, my two brothers came in a hurry and didn't prepare any generous gifts. They only prepared three 'Demon-Reverse Pills'. For my father's sake, uncle, please accept them."
Luo Jiangnan allowed Cang Qiong to mention his father, feeling even more ashamed.
"My dear nephew, this..."
"Uncle Luo, you are a guest from far away. Isn't your uncle going to turn us brothers away?"
Luo Jiangnan was extremely embarrassed and quickly defended: "No, my dear nephew, Luo is so ashamed that he has no hidden secrets."
"But are you worried about the Song family?" Ren Cangqiong's words were sharp and he went straight to the topic.
"You...how did you know?" Luo Jiangnan was extremely surprised.
"Haha, as long as something happens in the world, it cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of the world. I think that Song Hui is not a great person. It would be unwise for Uncle Luo to regret the marriage between our two families because of this person; it would be unwise to lose the relationship between friends.
The promise is unrighteous."
Luo Jiangnan lamented: "My dear nephew, if Zhuo Jing had not forced him to die for this matter, why would Luo have gone back on his word? Please teach me how to be worthy of Brother Dongliu?"
"Isn't that right? How come Mrs. Luo hates my brother so much that she wants to force him to die?" Ren Cangqiong is unhappy. It's understandable that Mrs. Luo is snobbish, but to force him to death is too exaggerated, right?
"That's right!"
Just as he was talking, Mrs. Naluo hurried out and shouted from afar, "I'm going to force you to die. Ren Xinghe, you will never have the idea of Die Wu in this life. If Die Wu wants to marry you, unless this sedan chair
Carry it over my coffin."
Luo Jiangnan stamped his feet anxiously: "Madam, why are you so extreme? This nephew of Xinghe is the son of brother Dongliu. He has an upright character in both aspects. Even if he is not rich and powerful, he is at least an honest gentleman..."
"Luo Jiangnan, you nerd, shut up!" Mrs. Luo was furious and rushed out with murderous intent, shouting, "Ren Xinghe, you still have the guts to come to the door, okay, okay, you are bringing shame on yourself."
If it had been any other woman, Ren Xinghe would have retorted a lot. But with Diewu's mother in charge, her future mother-in-law couldn't afford to offend her, so Ren Xinghe could only smile bitterly in response.
Ren Cangqiong shrugged: "What does it mean to humiliate oneself?"
"Don't you know? Let me tell you, my Luo family is discussing marriage with the Song family today. Diewu and Song Hui are both talented and beautiful. No matter which way you look at it, Song Hui is not ten times better than Ren Xinghe? You Ren Xinghe, take it
Why are you going to fight with Song Hui?"
Ren Xinghe was so angry that he couldn't let it go, so he just said coldly: "I don't know Song Hui. I only know that I, Ren Xinghe, may be worthless in the eyes of the world. But at least my feelings for Die Wu can be learned from the heavens."
Since Mrs. Luo is forcing her to die, Ren Xinghe has only one death wish. If Diewu marries someone else, I will kill whoever she marries until Diewu marries me."
Ren Cangqiong couldn't help but want to applaud his brother.
Luo Jiangnan was stunned. He had heard about Ren Xinghe's name and had always said that this person was cynical and inconsistent in his actions. He didn't expect that his way of speaking was so weird. It was similar to Ren Dongliu's majestic style, but the taste was different.
They are completely two flavors.
At this moment, Luo Diewu also trotted out. Hearing Ren Xinghe's words, he burst into tears and laughed, shouting: "You don't have to kill anyone. I will never marry anyone in my life, only you."
Mrs. Luo was furious: "Die Wu, are you really going to make your mother angry to death?"
Luo Diewu said calmly: "Mom, I have been in love with Xinghe since I was a child. If you let me marry someone else, my daughter's life will be worse than death, and she will die sooner or later."
After saying this, he raised his hand, spread out a dagger in his hand, and pointed the hilt towards Mrs. Luo. He said sadly: "Mom, since life is destined to be worse than death, why don't you do it yourself. The hair on your body belongs to your parents.
Today, my daughter will return this body of flesh and blood to her parents. I only hope that when I become your daughter again in the next life, you will not force your daughter again."
Mrs. Luo shouted sternly: "Diewu, do you really want to force my mother to death?"
When Luo Jiangnan saw this, he also shouted: "That's enough!"
This gentle head of the family, who had always been obedient to his wife, suddenly showed his power, which shocked Mrs. Luo.
"Madam, a man promises a huge sum of money. I made the decision about Diewu at the beginning. Since Diewu herself has no objections, and she and Xinghe are in love with each other, why must Madam insist on forcing each other so hard? If one of us is going to die in the end, let's let it go
I will die to thank Brother Dongliu!"
Ren Cangqiong burst out laughing when he heard this: "It's a good marriage, but why do everyone want to die and survive? Mrs. Luo, I have something to say, are you willing to listen?"
"snort."
Ren Cangqiong smiled lightly and said: "Mrs. Luo, the reason why you reject my brother so much is just some boring rumors. However, if you want to know about anyone or anything, you must investigate it yourself. External rumors may not be credible. Mrs. Luo hopes that her daughter
I can understand the feeling of marrying into a good family. But has Madam Luo ever thought about it, is it true that our Ren family cannot compensate Miss Diewu?"
"Mrs. Luo, don't you even dare to give your brother a chance for fair competition? If so, what prestige can the Luo family, one of the top ten families, have? A daughter has negotiated with three husband's families.
If word spreads about it, what will it do to Miss Diewu’s reputation?”
Luo Jiangnan deeply agreed and nodded in agreement: "What my nephew Cang Qiong said makes sense. This matter was originally a golden match, but why did it have to turn into such a farce?"
Mrs. Luo snorted coldly: "Fair competition means these four words. So let me ask you Ren Xinghe, what level of cultivation do you have now? What is your status in the Ren family? What career do you have in the family?"
These three consecutive questions were all very sharp, pointing out all of Ren Xinghe's weak points.
Ren Xinghe said lightly: "Mrs. Luo, status and career all come with cultivation. I, Ren Xinghe, am eighteen this year, and Wu Feiyang and Song Hui are both older than me. How can you judge that in two or three years, I will
Will their achievements be inferior to what they have achieved today?"
"Joke!" Mrs. Luo laughed coldly, "If I remember correctly, you only have the fourth level of martial arts foundation building, right? Two years later, do you think you can fly to the sky in one fell swoop? Such rhetoric is unrealistic! Butterfly
Wu, can you see clearly now? Can such a boastful man be trusted?"
Ren Cangqiong burst into laughter: "Mrs. Luo, how many years ago did that so-called fourth level of foundation building come from? My brother is now at the sixth level of martial arts foundation building, which is genuine. But I don't know what you mean by the fourth level of foundation building.
who is it?"
"What?"
Luo Jiangnan was moved, his eyes shot out a divine light, staring at Ren Xinghe, and saw that his heaven was full, and there was a surge of atmosphere between his brows.
Mrs. Luo was also bluffed by these words and couldn't help but glance at Ren Xinghe a few times.
Luo Jiangnan looked happy and murmured: "This is the sixth level of foundation building. Brother Dongliu, you have a queen, you have a queen!"
What surprised Luo Jiangnan even more was that Ren Cangqiong, whose cultivation level was so high that he couldn't even be seen, was still above Brother Nai!
There are rumors in Yunluo City that the two brothers have fallen into ruin, how they have lost Ren Dongliu's face, and how they have no future.
Who would have thought that the real situation is completely different!
Other things can be faked, but no one can fake this kind of cultivation.
Luo Diewu's eyes also shone, and she looked at Ai Lang with surprise. She also felt strange that Ren Xinghe only had the strength of the fourth level of foundation building when she had a conflict with Wu Feiyang at the restaurant that day.
If not, how could Wu Feiyang be so arrogant?
However, after not seeing each other for four months, why did he suddenly reach the sixth level? Could it be that geniuses are also contagious?
Ren Cangqiong's reputation as a genius was mentioned to Luo Diewu by Ren Xinghe.
Mrs. Luo's expression softened a lot when she saw this situation.
Ren Cangqiong smiled and said: "Uncle Luo, Mrs. Luo, please forgive my nephew for speaking bluntly. The number of people proposing marriage proves that Miss Diewu is very charming. Why do you have to make trouble for life and death when it should be a happy thing? It's sad.
, is also a worry for those of us who are proposing. Just throw the hot potato to us, whoever wins the final competition, Miss Diewu will marry. Where is the problem, where is the life and death situation?"
Luo Jiangnan and Mrs. Luo looked at each other and both felt that Ren Cangqiong's words made sense. Yes, why should we cause trouble?
Wouldn't it be better to just let a few of them compete?
However, Luo Diewu said angrily: "Qianqiong, don't talk nonsense. No matter who wins, I will only recognize you as my brother."
Ren Cangqiong chuckled: "That's right, you must marry my brother. Because our Ren family cannot lose."
"It's very windy today. Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak so loudly?" In the courtyard, Song Hui paced and walked out slowly, saying coldly.
"Afraid of flashing your tongue, that's because you don't have enough confidence. Like me, the Ren family, I don't even know what flashing my tongue means. Song Hui, your old Song family and my Ren family have so little to do, do you have to drag others down to be satisfied?
?”
Ren Cangqiong retorted and shouted loudly, "And Song Lan, will you die if you don't be so high-profile every time you appear?"
Before Song Lan could come out, he almost choked to death at Ren Cangqiong's words.