Seeing Hua Nongying running away sadly, Ma Long immediately wanted to catch up and comfort him. But as soon as he turned around and couldn't take a step, he felt someone grabbed him by the back of his collar, followed by a pull that was beyond what Ma Long could bear.
He pulled Ma Long's whole body back into the hall and fell heavily to the ground.
Ma Long lay on his back on the ground with his legs in the air. He looked closely and saw that the person who attacked him was actually Hua Nongying's master.
Hua Nongying's master stood condescendingly not far from Ma Long, glanced down at him coldly, and warned: "Stay away from my apprentice in the future, or I will be rude to you!"
After saying that, Hua Nongying's master chased him out without even looking back or even saying hello.
The master who saw Hua Nongying followed him, and Ma Long stood up. He didn't have to worry about the sad Hua Nongying for the time being. He walked slowly to the door of the hall, knelt down and picked up what Hua Nongying had just thrown in the hall.
The flower arrangement on the bed was exactly the "Blood Acacia" that I asked for from her.
——The reason why I picked it from Baihua Valley was to give it to my fiancé.
Hua Nongying's words, deeds, and smiles in the past still lingered in Ma Long's ears and eyes. When Hua Nongying said these words, her eyes were full of expectation, but she didn't know that the man standing next to her was hers.
Fiancé. But now, after learning the truth, Hua Nongying could not bear the cruel facts and blow, and left sadly.
Lovesickness is like blood, and a beauty is like a rainbow. Ma Long holds the blood lovesickness in his hand, and the moment when he saw Hua Nongying for the first time appeared in front of his eyes. She was dressed in pink clothes, showing her youthful and beautiful image.
Thinking of this, Ma Long sighed quietly. If Yin Ningxuan hadn't stepped in, he would have become the groom's official now. In the future, he would also be able to sleep with a wife like Hua Nongying and live a life of a fairy companion.
A generally carefree and happy day.
But now, thinking about what he had experienced before, Ma Long sighed heavily again, how can such a word be so tragic...
In the main hall, after Hua Nongying's master left, Yin Tiancheng, the head of the Yin Sect, quickly said to Fu Wuming:
"Brother Wuming, why don't you hurry up and chase your future in-laws!" Yin Tiancheng reminded and urged kindly, with a vague meaning of seeing off guests.
Fu Wuming naturally heard the implication of Yin Tiancheng's words, snorted coldly, and walked calmly outside. But after taking only two steps, he stopped, turned around and glanced at the main hall, and said doubtfully: "Huh?
Where is my son?"
Yin Tiancheng quickly pretended to have just discovered the fact that Fu Junren was not here, and looked anxious, "Oh, is it possible that Junren's wise nephew is still staying in the flower garden just now and secretly feeling sad? He is such an infatuated good boy..."
After being reminded by Yin Tiancheng, Fu Wuming, who was dizzy with anger, remembered that just now his son couldn't bear the blow and fainted for the second time. He was so angry that he attacked Ma Long, but he forgot that his son was still lying on the bed.
On the ground, he must still be lying unconscious in the flower bed.
Fu Wuming slapped his forehead in frustration, and before leaving, he did not forget to regain some dignity, and said bitterly: "It would be fine if we can successfully marry with the Huazong. If not, my son will have a lot of troubles in the future, and I, the Fuzong
Tens of thousands of disciples will never give up!"
Facing Fu Wuming's threat, Yin Tiancheng didn't seem to care, and said sarcastically: "What a huge formation, bringing tens of thousands of people to suppress our Yin Sect? I'm afraid how many of these tens of thousands of disciples will be willing to listen to Wuming?"
Brother’s command has become a problem.”
"You!——" Fu Wuming was irritated by the thorns in Yin Tiancheng's words. He was simply picking up scars from others, but he was alone in front of everyone in the hall, and he couldn't be tough. "Well, you Yin Tiancheng."
, The wings are hard! But you, a hermit sect with thousands of soldiers and generals, are still not in my eyes!"
After saying that, Fu Wuming quickly left the hall.
Yin Tiancheng shouted behind him: "Brother Wuming, please don't send me far away!"
After everyone from Fu Zong and Hua Zong left, Yin Tiancheng sat back down heavily on his seat and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed a difficult mission. Then, he said to the elders around him: "Elders
, please step back first and leave the rest to me."
After the nine elders slowly left one after another, only three people were left in the hall. Yin Ningxuan stood behind her father's chair. Ma Long stood in the middle of the hall.
Yin Tiancheng said to his daughter Yin Ningxuan behind him: "Get off here!"
"Yes." Yin Ningxuan agreed and walked slowly towards the door.
"Come back here! Who asked you to go out!" Yin Tiancheng stood up from his seat and shouted, "I asked you to stand down there!"
Yin Ningxuan turned around and walked back without saying a word, standing five meters away from Ma Long.
Ma Long saw the boss, Yin Tiancheng, yelling at his daughter. He didn't seem to want to get justice for his daughter.
Yin Tiancheng sat back heavily on the seat and said angrily: "Don't think that I really believe that Yinlong's little cultivation can do anything to you. You are really using all kinds of tricks to avoid marrying Fu Junren. Now
Don't you think it's embarrassing for you to go to such an extreme again? You'll be thrown into my face!"
When Ma Long heard the words of the leader reprimanding Yin Ningxuan, he looked at the wise and powerful leader with the same reverence as looking at Bao Qingtian, and couldn't help but loudly said: "The leader is a saint, the leader is a saint!"
Ma Long was so excited when he finally met a man who understood him. In fact, it didn't matter if others misunderstood him, but the leader couldn't misunderstand him. Because he was Yin Ningxuan's father. If he misunderstood what he was into about his daughter, what would happen now?
His son had to beat him to death. But now, Ma Long finally no longer has to worry about his life.
"Shut up!" Yin Tiancheng yelled at Ma Long again, "Although you are my master's last disciple, there are no outsiders today. I still have to tell you that you are simply the nemesis of our Yin Sect. You
Look how much trouble you have brought to us since you arrived?!",
Ma Long immediately silenced his voice and bowed his head to receive the scolding.
Yin Tiancheng counted the accounts with Ma Long on his fingers: "In order to save you, my son, Yin Jun, the next generation successor of our Yin Sect, died tragically. Even my master was seriously injured and passed away not long after. You came to us, no matter what
Unite other disciples well, and everyone will complain about you. Now it's better, you also kidnapped my daughter!"
Ma Long lowered his head, feeling extremely aggrieved: He admitted to the previous crimes, but the last one, "Abducted all my daughters." Ma Long felt like he was lying on his back. This one really had nothing to do with me...
"Alas -" Yin Tiancheng sighed heavily and finally said, "You two little devils have caused a lot of trouble for me. You have offended the two major sects, Fu Sect and Hua Sect, today. Even if their two families can get married smoothly,
, this matter today also created a problem with our Yin Sect. Our Yin Sect broke the engagement contract first, and broke two engagements in a row. How can we win the trust of others in the nine major sects in the future?"
Yin Tiancheng looked at the two people standing below and suddenly remembered what the great elder said when he opened his eyes a few days ago. The sect's catastrophe was related to his daughter?
He stared thoughtfully at the two people below and said to himself: "Is our Yin Sect really going to be destroyed in the hands of these two people?"
