Fan Yang pleaded hard, but Lingxi ruthlessly refused.
Fan Yang had the helplessness of being left alone on his deathbed.
Lingxi had her reasons for ruthlessly rejecting him.
An old man and a young man just stood in front of the dining table, arguing with each other.
Pei Chuan, Ji Qinghe and I didn't dare to intervene and waited silently.
After a long while, Fan Yang, who straightened his neck, took out a blue-lined book from his arms and threw it on the table. He said with an annoyed look: "Can't you just let me take it into the coffin after I die? Is it necessary to do it?"
"Ji Xuanqing is an upright person, but you girl has learned nothing from it."
Lingxi beamed with joy, picked up the blue-lined book and browsed through it, and said with great excitement: "Thank you, Mr. Fan, for your success."
"I can't talk about success, but it's just in exchange for your protection of Xiaoyu'er." Fan Yang sat back on the bench and said angrily: "All the fortune-telling skills I have learned in my life are in this book. I named it "
Tianji Gua"."
"Whether you study on your own or hand it over to Kunlun for further study, it's up to you."
"There is only one thing. Nothing in the "Tianji Gua" is allowed to be taught to Xiao Yu'er." Fan Yang said with a calm gaze: "The Fan family was destroyed in my hands, and I don't want Xiao Yu'er to make the same mistake again."
Lingxi understood and said: "Don't worry, Senior Fan, I will let Xiao Yu'er live an ordinary life."
"Well, I don't ask for wealth, I just want peace and security." Fan Yang added: "My grandson-in-law also hopes that you can help Xiao Yuer more with his eyes and find someone who is honest and responsible."
Ji Qinghe mischievously pushed Pei Chuan out and said loudly: "Senior Fan, what do you think of my senior brother?"
"Although he is six or seven years older than Xiao Yu'er, he is handsome and talented."
"My master, Du Qirui, treats him more like a son."
"If Xiao Yu'er marries my senior brother, she will become a member of our Kunlun family. Keep her safe and sound for the rest of her life."
Pei Chuan was so frightened that he stepped back and said, "I, I can't do it. Senior Fan, don't listen to my junior sister's nonsense."
"Tch, the old man wouldn't be surprised if your kid betrayed my little Yu'er." Fan Yang said with a look of disdain: "That stubborn donkey Du Qirui has a weird temper and a dull personality. What kind of good disciple can he teach?"
"In my opinion, this one is called Suning, right?" Fan Yang looked at me with a smile and said, "This doll is very good."
"In terms of age, he is almost the same as Xiao Yu'er."
"She looks elegant and has a good personality."
"Girl Ling, why don't you, as a master, pull the strings and give up Suning to my little Yu'er?"
Faced with Fan Yang's "joke", Lingxi's expression became rich.
She pondered with her eyes, nodded slightly and said, "I have no objection, as long as Suning agrees."
"Hey, a master is like a father. Isn't it the master who has the final say on the apprentice's affairs?" Fan Yang immediately said, "Well, call Xiao Yu'er in and I'll ask her what she thinks."
Seeing that Fan Yang was serious about "mobilizing troops and mobilizing people", cold sweat broke out on my anxious forehead, and I blurted out: "Senior Fan, I have someone I like."
"Is it true?" Fan Yang was doubtful.
"Really, if you don't believe me, just ask my master." I suddenly had an idea and passed the "heavy burden" to Lingxi.
Lingxi was extremely satisfied with my statement, and said with a smile: "Suning didn't lie. He is indeed destined to be married. Please don't mess with the relationship."
"Besides, even if Suning doesn't like anyone, I wouldn't dare to interfere in major matters related to his life and future."
"Stop talking about me, I'm afraid my master doesn't even have the guts to interfere."
Fan Yang suddenly stood up and said with shock in his eyes: "You are so big?"
Lingxi suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Well, the background is quite big. So don't take advantage of Suning's idea, lest the adults of his family come to see you, not only set you on fire, but also involve me and be punished."
Fan Yang looked around me for a while, and said in amazement as if he had discovered a new world: "Which descendant of a big shot can make Ji Xuanqing fearful? Why don't I believe it?"
Lingxi held the "Tianji Gua" and whispered: "The person named Su is related to our Kunlun. You know him."
Fan Yang's eyes rolled up, as if thinking.
Lingxi continued to remind: "Once a man entered Xuanmen with one sword, causing Xuanmen..."