"Well, he said he is in the United States, but he doesn't know when he will return to China. It will probably be in the next few days!"
"Oh, thank God, it's good that he's not dead. He disappeared inexplicably for so long. Jingmen has long been rumored that he is dead. It's almost the New Year and he hasn't appeared yet. If he doesn't call back, I'm afraid even I will think that he was really killed by someone.
Where did he die? No one can find him. The body is rotting in the corner. Since ancient times, so many people have died like this!"
"He will be back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at most."
"What about Young Master Ruo? He said he would come back today!"
"Just take it one step at a time. If it really doesn't work, there is nothing you can do. Don't tell Ximen Yu. Wait until he comes back. He won't be able to help."
"well!"
At this moment, in the Luhou family in Jingmen.
Lu Huasheng had a beard on his face and had not shaved for several days. His expression was decadent. He was holding a large vat of wine in his hand, his eyes were dull, and he was just drinking.
Lu Xiaohan came running.
"Brother, why did you drink again?"
"Go away, don't bother me, I'm very annoyed now!"
I still remember that when Ximen Yu left, Lu Huasheng vowed to pursue Zong Xiang. I don’t know what happened to make Lu Huasheng so decadent.
Lu Xiaohan advised: "Forget it, brother, it's not like there are no women in the world anymore. Give up Zong Xiang. You can't beat Gongzi Ruo, but it will bring disaster to the family."
"Go away, don't bother me!" Lu Huasheng yelled.
Lu Xiaohan was so frightened that she ran away.
At this time, a meteor shot from the sky in the distance. When you looked closer, it turned out to be a sword, like a flying sword.
The flying sword quickly flew towards the Luhou family.
"call out!"
"files!"
The flying sword was quickly inserted between Lu Huasheng's legs, almost cutting off his vagina.
"Ah!" Lu Huasheng and Lu Xiaohan were both scared to death.
A voice came from the flying sword: "Lu Huasheng, if I see you harassing Zong Xiang again, be careful as my flying sword cuts off your head! This time, I'm just giving you a warning. You toad also wants to eat swan meat, no?
Consider yourself!"
After the voice finished speaking, the flying sword was pulled out of the ground with a hiss, shot into the sky, and disappeared into the distance.
Lu Huasheng's face turned red with frustration.
This is Gongziruo's sword. He can actually use his mental power to control the flying sword and kill enemies from a distance.
"Hahaha, hahaha!" Lu Huasheng laughed miserably. Yes, compared with the young master, he is really just a toad.
What Lu Huasheng regrets the most is that he and Zong Xiang went to that place to practice. He should not have met Young Master Ruo, should not have been saved by him, and should not have known Zong Xiang. Everything was lost.
…
"Zong Xiang, marry me. I can give you too many resources. I can help you reach the eighth genetic level or above within a year. If my young master can say it, he can do it!"
Zong Xiang looked at the man in front of him. He was about 1.75 meters tall and had a simple face. He could not be called a handsome man, nor was he ugly. The word 'ordinary' could be used to sum it up. However, he was full of aura, even if he was not handsome.
It really gives people a tomato feel.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Ruo. I'm very grateful to you for saving me. If you hadn't saved us, we would have died. But if you ask me to marry you, I can't do it. You are too reluctant. This will not make you happy. This is not
What I want is definitely not what I want." Zong Xiang refused.
Young Master Ruodao: "You should understand my identity. If I try to force myself, no one will stop me. This is also an opportunity for you, an opportunity to practice! It's not just my identity, it's my talent."
Same thing."
"I've seen a lot of people with strong talents. I don't look at this when looking for a boyfriend. My brother Ximenyu may not be any less talented than you."
Gongzi Ruodao: "Ximen Yu has won the world championship, which is indeed good, but it does not mean that he is the strongest, because there are many people who have stepped from the first level of genes to the tenth level of genes in one year, or two or three years.
Above the level, they are stronger, but they have exceeded the realm limit and cannot participate in the World Cup. For example, when I was in the World Cup four years ago, my potential was only level ten, and I was definitely not qualified to participate. In this year's World Cup, I have already reached level ten.
Even though I exceeded the limit of levels one to eight of the World Cup, I was unable to participate. However, does it mean that I am weaker than those who participated? Besides, your brother Ximenyu has disappeared for so long and may be dead."
"You just died! I believe he is still alive and well." Zong Xiang said with an unhappy face.
"I know you are uncomfortable with what I said. I tell the truth. Many geniuses like Ximen Yu have fallen through the ages."
"It's not enough to say anything without speculation."
Zongxiang turned around and left. She was disgusted by any bad words about Ximenyu, let alone saying that Ximenyu was dead. Because in the eyes of Ximenyu's master, Zongxiang and others, Ximenyu was their pride. But this young man
Ruo's tone seemed to be that he didn't take Ximen Yu seriously, and always had a mentality that he was far better than Ximen Yu. No wonder Zong Xiang didn't like him.
"Don't leave, you haven't promised me yet."
"What do you want?" Zong Xiang frowned.
"My noble Lord Ruo, if I can't even get a date with someone with low genes like you, why would you want to face me if word spreads about it? So, the outcome is already doomed. Even if you don't like me, you have to talk to me first.
Wait for a year and a half, and then pretend that I dumped you, so that I can still save my face."
"You want face, but what about my face?" Zongxiang felt helpless that there are still such people.
"Your face? You are not a well-known person in China or even in Beijing, and you have no face at all. But I am different. My status is not low, my reputation is not small, and many people admire me in the Chinese cultivation world. Now, many people
Everyone knows that I am chasing you, but if you reject me, what face will I have if word spreads out! Besides, you are not a high-end woman, just a lower-class cultivator. If you are also a high-class cultivator, I will be rejected.
It’s okay. But you, a low-level cultivator, make me even more embarrassed by rejecting me.”
Zong Xiang said coldly: "No one asked you to chase me. You don't have to chase me. Who asked you to chase me? How can a low-level cultivator like me be worthy of a high-class person like you? You don't mind lowering yourself. I
It’s too high-spirited.”
"It's useless to say more. We've already chased each other now. Everyone already knows that you have only one choice. Be my woman. If you really don't like me, you can ask me to dump you after a year or half a year. Remember.
Live, I can only dump you. Of course, if after a year and a half, you find that you like me very much and are reluctant to leave me, then if I still have feelings for you at that time, I can extend the relationship."