Hearing what Ling Han said, the woman in green immediately showed contempt: "Boy, who do you think you are? Even your life was saved by my young lady, and you actually said that you can solve the problem for my young lady. You are really brazen.
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Ling Han just smiled and did not defend himself, nor did he show any earth-shattering strength.
When he reaches a state like his, many things just depend on fate.
If the woman in white believed him, then he would naturally take action. If she didn't, Ling Han would not intervene forcibly.
The woman in white also felt that Ling Han was a bit of a genius. After the boat docked, she said: "You can take care of yourself."
She took back the boat and left with the woman in green. After taking a few steps, the maid turned back to Ling Han and stuck out her tongue.
Naturally, Ling Han didn't take it to heart. He walked around and felt the mountains and rivers.
He was confused. Since the plane has its own intelligence, why can't he do whatever he wants?
What force is binding them?
Ling Han felt the mountains and rivers, hoping to gain some insights from them.
No matter how big the world is, it is composed of countless mountains and rivers.
The true meaning of the world may not necessarily be gleaned from small things.
Ling Han was walking in the territory of Qingtian Sect. Naturally, many people saw him, but looking at his calm and calm appearance, even though he was very strange, they thought he was the new disciple of some elder, so they didn't recognize him.
, no one thought he was an intruder.
On the other hand, the woman in white returned to her boudoir. After a while, a servant came over.
"Miss, please come over," the servant said.
The woman in white nodded, followed the servant, and soon came to a lobby.
"I've met daddy." She prostrated herself.
"Get up."
The woman in white stood up and glanced around. She saw that besides her father Ning Daolan, there were two other people in the hall. One of them looked to be in his forties and had a tall build, but none of them could be judged by their appearance.
Judging from his age, it's not surprising that he might be hundreds of millions of years older than Ning Daolan.
The last person was a young man. He was very handsome, but his eyes were a little evil, which made her dislike him at first sight.
"Hai Xin, this is Senior Han Zhanghan." Ning Daolan pointed at the burly middle-aged man.
Ning Hai, the woman in white, blessed the middle-aged man with another blessing: "I've met Senior Han."
"Haha, I've heard for a long time that Taoist friend Ning's apple is so beautiful, and it's true!" Han Zhang said with a big smile.
This made Ning Hai feel a little unhappy. Although it was a compliment, it made her feel very uncomfortable.
All we can say is that Han Zhang is a rough man.
"This is Brother Lu Yang and Lu Shi." Ning Daolan pointed to the young man again, "Brother Lu Shi is the fourth son of Immortal King An Teng. He is an outstanding genius and his future achievements may not be inferior to Lord An Teng.
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Ning Haixin congratulated Lu again: "I've met Brother Lu!"
"Xian sister, please get up quickly." Lu Yang's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he quickly stood up and rushed over to help Ning Haixin stand up.
Ning Haixin took a step back, letting Lu Yang's support fall in vain.
A flash of disgust flashed through her heart. This person was too blatant. He actually reached out to take advantage of her?
"Haha, it seems that Nephew Lu is very fond of Ling Qianjin." Han Zhang laughed, "Brother Ning, what do you think is the best date for the wedding?"
What!
Ning Hai was shocked. She wanted to get married? To Lu Yang, who looked like he was not a good guy at first glance?
She looked at her father, expecting Ning Daolan to deny it immediately, but to her disappointment, Ning Daolan was actually thinking seriously.
That didn't mean to refuse, but to arrange the wedding date.
For a moment, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.
She didn't hear clearly what her father said next, and her mind was in a whirlwind. She only heard one sentence at the end: "In three months, I'll wait for the virtuous son-in-law Lu Yang to come to welcome the bride."
She didn't know how she got back to her boudoir, as if she had lost her soul.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly came up to her.
Ning Hai was so distraught that he returned to the room with the support of the woman in green, sat beside the bed, and suddenly started crying.
"Miss, what's going on? Don't scare me." The woman in Tsing Yi was at a loss. Why was she crying?
Ning Haixin didn't respond, just sobbed.
She was full of grievances. She was going to get married, but she was not informed until the wedding date was set? Moreover, Lu Yang was not a good person!
She has an innate ability to tell whether a person is good or evil, and whether he has malicious intentions or not can be determined at a glance.
In Lu Yang, she only saw lust and contempt.
If she marries such a man, she will inevitably spend the rest of her life in misery, and may even die of depression.
Why would my father promise himself to such a man?
She calmed down, the answer should be simple.
Immortal King An Teng.
Lu Yang's father is an Immortal King, and Ning Daolan has great ambitions and is not satisfied with the Shengyuan realm. He is strong, but one day he will become a Taoist.
But it's different when you become an Immortal King. You will be immortal forever and live as long as heaven and earth.
Ning Daolan needs to use his daughter to connect this line, so that he can have a chance to become the Immortal King, even if this hope is extremely slim.
But shouldn’t all parents in the world love their children?
Ning Hai knew in her heart that her father would be so cruel because she still had two brothers who could support the future of the Ning family. As for her daughter, she would have to get married. Wouldn't it be better if she could earn some benefits for herself along the way?
Ever since he was a child, Ning Haixin knew that his father didn't love him very much. He only cared about two people.
First, his own cultivation, and second, the growth of his two sons.
She stopped sobbing because she knew her father's decision could not be changed.
"Xuan Yi, I want to leave here." She raised her head and said firmly.
"Why?" The woman in Tsing Yi still didn't understand the situation at all.
"Daddy wants to force me to marry a person I don't know at all, and that person... is a bad guy." Ning Haixin said.
The woman in green just hesitated slightly and said, "Okay, miss, let's go."
When the two women tidy up, they will naturally have space to store the artifacts and pay tribute. No matter how many things they bring, they will not be visible.
They walked out of the boudoir and walked down the mountain, walking calmly, not wanting anyone to notice any flaws.
"Hey, miss, look!" The woman in green suddenly pointed to the mountain road ahead.
Ning Haixin looked over and couldn't help but be surprised.
Isn't this the man she rescued from Tianbao Lake before? Didn't she tell him to leave? Why does he look so leisurely and carefree, as if nothing has happened to him?
Do you really think this is your home?
She wanted to go over and preach, but when she thought about her situation, she sighed and just ignored him.
The two women arrived at the foot of the mountain, but before they walked out of the gate of Qingtian Sect, they heard a voice saying quietly: "Miss, please go back."