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Chapter 275: Granting the name Hun Wuji and joining the Soul Clan

 Zhao Wuji followed his dream and went to a seat above. He was not polite, and his expression showed no sign of stage fright. The other elders in the group all appreciated this.

"At such a young age, when faced with so many seniors, I didn't show the slightest trace of panic or anxiety. This level of determination is rare at this age."

"This son has great talents. If he can grow up safely, he will definitely achieve something."

"It's a pity that the original wedding was disrupted by the historians and nothing happened. As a royal family, remarriage is against common sense and seems to have no pattern. We don't know if he has the intention to remarry. If he has the idea of ​​continuing to get married, we can also go along with it.



"If you can become the son-in-law of our soul clan, the revival of our clan will be just around the corner."

Some old men around were whispering, thinking about the interests of Zhao Wuji and his own soul clan, but they had never considered anything for Hun Qianmeng. It can be seen that they are all mean and snobbish old people...

Completely regard the dream as a bargaining chip to revive the family!

Although Zhao Wuji also heard their conversation, he didn't show any abnormality. Anyway, they just won't get married, so there is no need to pay attention to these old foxes.

"Little friend Zhao, have you thought clearly about what I told you?" At this time, Hun Mie Sheng spoke to Zhao Wuji.

"Well, the decision has been made, but I don't want to become a disciple." Zhao Wuji spread his hands and said, "I know that if I don't become a disciple, you won't be able to pass on my lifelong cultivation for no reason, and ask you to mention it casually, except to become a disciple."
As soon as these words came out, many elders frowned slightly.

You don’t want to be a disciple but you still want to cultivate your skills for nothing? Do you have a big appetite?

"Hahaha, straightforward." Hun Miesheng disagreed, and immediately said: "Since you don't want to become a disciple, there is only one other way. Become a disciple of my granddaughter and marry into my soul clan."

"With your current level of cultivation, if you go to the Snow Clan, you will probably die." An old man heard the clan leader's words and quickly understood the meaning. It must be said that the clan leader is more skilled.

Saying so euphemistically that he wants to be the son-in-law of my soul clan is much better than the second visit from the royal family. It turns the originally somewhat feeble request into a completely reasonable one.

"I said before that the reason why I participated in the martial arts competition to recruit a son-in-law was actually for a map. Wouldn't I be harming her by marrying me?" Zhao Wuji said: "Don't you care whether she is willing or not? Plus the royal family

She made a gaffe at the wedding, and now she has done it again. Telling her about it will bring disgrace to her reputation, and the prestige of the royal family will also be affected."

"You don't need to worry about these things, little friend Zhao. You were married to the royal family before, but now, you are married to the eldest lady of our soul clan." An old man said.

"..." Zhao Wuji finally heard it, and it seemed like "What does your arrest of Lu Xun and Zhou Shuren have to do with me?" It was a typical concept of secret exchange.

But there really is no reason to refute this!

There was a pause.

"This is not a relationship between the Miss Soul Clan and the royal princess." Zhao Wuji said: "I am talking about Hun Qianmeng's own wishes. If she doesn't want to, I will never marry her. At worst, I don't want you to keep your cultivation level.



"I do." Hun Lian Meng suddenly spoke out at this moment.

Zhao Wuji was immediately startled. He raised his eyebrows and raised his hands with an exaggerated expression: "Are you sick?"

"You have helped me so much, now it's time for me to help you." Hun Lianmeng's expression was complicated at this time, but the seriousness could be seen in it.

"I'm afraid of Su Bai..." Zhao Wuji thought of Su Bai again at this time.

"Don't worry, she will understand. You married me before to get the map, and now you are getting married to me to cultivate. But the ultimate goal is for your wife of the Snow Clan. What's the burden of this?"

Dreaming: "You and I are husband and wife in name only, but friends in reality. I have a sense of propriety."

"This..." Zhao Wuji was so embarrassed. He didn't expect that the situation would directly evolve into this, and he was even a little upset: "I..."

"Young people should be decisive in doing things. Girls are willing to do it. If you still refuse like this, do you really want to cause trouble with my Soul Clan?" An old man suddenly said.

"After all, she is the young lady of our Soul Clan. A girl has agreed in public, but you are so hesitant. Could it be that you have a prejudice against her?" Another old man committed murder.

"Since you insist on repaying me, I won't be polite." Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "But I will never let you be wronged. I will tell her about it when the time comes."

"What is this?" Hun Lianmeng's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and she was a little unable to react.

"Who wouldn't like a woman as beautiful as you? Now that you've married me, I have to be responsible and won't let you be a couple in name only." Zhao Wuji said happily and cynically.

Huan Lianmeng said nothing, but her face turned a little red.

Many old men in the hall have also noticed that the eldest lady in their family has finally come to her senses and no longer chooses that pretty boy.

Although Suchaharcan appears to be a humble gentleman and as gentle as jade, in fact he is the same as Shi Shiding. Hun Lianmeng, who is in the middle of the game, cannot see it, but how could they, old foxes, not be able to see it?

They are hundreds of years old antiques that have seen countless people. You can tell who they are and what they are at a glance.

This time, they were quite satisfied with Zao Wuji because of his performance today and his strong determination.

"Now that it's done, let's choose a good and auspicious day to hold the wedding as soon as possible." An old man suggested.

"Just keep everything simple." Hun Lianmeng took the initiative to speak.

And Zhao Wuji actually wanted to say this. After all, he still felt guilty for doing it too grandly.

"Then let's worship heaven and earth here. We are the only people from the Hun clan here now." Hun Miesheng said.

Zhao Wuji nodded and looked at Hun Lianmeng affectionately: "First I have to wrong you for a while, and then I will definitely hold a grand wedding again and marry you all."

"Well..." Hun Lianmeng blushed and lowered her head in agreement.

"Where are your parents? Liu Piaopiao shouldn't be a relative of yours?" Hun Miesheng asked.

"Yes and no." Zhao Wuji spread his hands and smiled: "I was born and raised by nature, and my parents have long since passed away."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders felt happy. It was as if they were sent by God to revitalize their soul clan! However, this kind of joy would naturally not be expressed. After all, they are all old people...

"My condolences." Everyone solemnly showed comfort.

"Let's pay homage." Zhao Wuji didn't bother to look at the disguised consolation of these old guys and said.

"Okay." Dreaming.

Soon, the two of them kowtowed to the soul, destroyed the life, and then knelt down to heaven and earth. Finally, the couple drank a glass of wine, and the whole process went smoothly.

"Send him to the bridal chamber." Hun Miesheng said: "From now on, Zhao Wuji will be a member of my Hun clan! Give me the name Hun Wuji!"


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