This sudden ice and snow covered the entire Yunxia City as if to declare its power!
Many members of the family cast their envious eyes towards the Qiong Mansion.
The last time Yuan Bingyu, the young master of the Snow Temple, left, he shouted in front of the whole city: "Miss Ling'er, I will come to propose marriage next time. From now on, you will belong to me, Yuan!"
I didn’t expect that people would actually come.
Qiong Yushan gave birth to a good daughter. With the Snow Temple as her support in the future, who would dare to make a mistake!
With a bang, the door of Qiong Mansion was blown open by a strong current.
Under the wind and snow, a dazzling and beautiful monster with a body like a dragon, as if covered with crystal armor, slowly stepped out.
Under the dragon's horns, a pair of ice-blue giant eyes looked extremely cold under the wind and snow.
This is an Ice Mysterious Spiritual Jiao that has reached the level of Saint King.
It is also the guardian beast of the Snow Temple.
At this moment, there is a person sitting on its back.
This man was dressed in ice blue clothes, with a strong back and strong waist, tattoos on his face, and eyes full of fierceness.
This is the master of the Snow Temple—Yuan Kui!
A truly powerful person in the Great Holy Realm and the strongest person in the Snow Temple!
Next to the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Jiao, a person walked in immediately behind.
This man looks middle-aged. I don't know if he has been practicing ice-based exercises for many years or is excessive due to other reasons. His face is pale, his eye sockets are sunken, and he has bags under his eyes.
But his figure has inherited that of his father, with a muscular back and a strong waist.
Overall, the proportions are inconsistent and awkward.
Moreover, he doesn't look very good, he looks middle-aged. It seems that he has had bumps and bruises along the way of cultivation, and his talent is mediocre before he reaches where he is now.
Wanting to match Qiong Ling'er is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
Especially the complacent look at this moment makes the greasy uncle even more wretched.
There is no one like me who can do this.
Under the sky full of ice and snow, there were still sonorous footsteps outside.
Indistinctly, they seem to be holding big red silk boxes.
Qiong Ling'er's face looked very ugly.
Qiong Yushan and his wife even stood up, their faces pale.
Li Dan's eyes revealed murderous intent.
At this moment, Yuan Kui looked down at Qiong Ling'er who was standing in the courtyard.
In the wind and snow, she was wearing a white dress with blue waves dotted on it, a belt tied around her waist, her face was delicate, her three thousand black hairs were blowing in the wind, and there was a heroic spirit between her brows, making her look unparalleled in beauty and unparalleled in beauty.
Okay, okay, my son still has good taste, and with this daughter-in-law, he is not considered a disgrace to the Snow Goddess.
Even if you hold a wedding and invite people from other sects to attend, you can still bring it out and make others envious.
But Yuan Bingyu looked excited at this moment and took a step forward: "Ling'er, I'm here again. This is my father. We are here to propose marriage!"
Looking at that face, Qiong Ling'er felt nauseated.
"Don't call me that name. I thought your Snow Temple was a prestigious sect with a bunch of bullies. Why, if I don't want to, are you going to force me?"
Qiong Ling'er's voice was cold.
Yuan Kui, who was on the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon, suddenly burst out laughing: "You have personality and suit the family style of my Yuan family, but don't say that, Miss Ling'er. Our Snow Temple will never do anything to force others.
But relationships are all cultivated, and you will become familiar with them after being together for a long time."
Yuan Kui glanced at his son again: "Although my son doesn't have the qualifications to be a great emperor, he is more honest and reliable. Just by looking at his figure, he feels safe. This is fine with me.
I have also asked about you. You have been wandering outside for thousands of years, and now you must be tired of the life outside. It just so happens that to become a member of my Snow Temple, you need resources, a good background, and you are close to home.
You can come back whenever you want to go home to see your parents. I heard that your brother was fired by Jinlingmen and caused a lot of criticism. It doesn't matter. When you get to Jinlingmen, you will be a guest. You can become a direct disciple if you want.
As for the betrothal gift, our Snow Temple will naturally not be stingy. I will definitely marry you into the family in a glorious manner, making the entire Yunxia City proud of your Qiong family. Look, when these factors are combined, what do you have to hesitate?
Of."
Yuan Kui talked eloquently, but he looked condescending from beginning to end.
Yuan Bingyu on the side nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, Qiong Feng, who hurried from the back hall, turned pale as he looked at the battle outside.
The aura emitted by the mysterious ice dragon made him tremble.
After all, he is just a small Supreme Realm.
"sister--"
As soon as he spoke, he was about to take two steps forward to stand with his parents. Suddenly his eyes glanced at the chair next to him, and he was stunned when he saw the person sitting calmly.
How can it be--
…………
Qiong Ling'er listened to Yuan Kui, who was sitting on the monster's head and talking eloquently, and looked very reasonable, and suddenly laughed.
"Master Yuan, so, this is your always self-righteous style of doing things?"
When Yuan Kui heard Qiong Ling'er's words, he leaned forward.
Suddenly, a strong pressure suddenly hit, accompanied by the power of wind and snow.
Qiong Ling'er immediately raised her hand to block it, but was still pushed back several meters.
"You're right. This is my style of doing things. Anyway, I'm here today. What's going on? You're going to refute my reputation and let me go back in despair, and then let the entire Snow Goddess Temple or other sects around me look at me.
Is it Yuan Kui’s joke?”
Yuan Kui snorted coldly.
Yuan Bingyu on the side was full of admiration.
When he thought that he could sit in the position of the master of the palace in the future and be so powerful, he felt excited.
When you have power and cultivation.
He wants to gather all the top ten talented girls on the music network.
It’s exciting to think about ten women in the night.
At this moment, looking at Qiong Ling'er, whose face was ashen, Yuan Bingyu clapped her hands repeatedly.
Immediately afterwards, in the wind and snow behind him, a figure walked in and placed the betrothal gift box and boxes on both sides.
"Hey, in-laws, the betrothal gift from Snow God Temple is enough. I will come to marry you in three days. During these three days, I will stay at the Wang family in Yunxia City, which is not far away. You know, be happy then.
, I’ll earn enough face for you and my family!”
Yuan Kui shouted to Qiong Yushan and his wife in the front hall behind him, as if giving an order.
Also, for a powerful man who has perfected the Great Saint Realm and is about to become a God Realm to speak to two Supreme Realms is really giving him face.
And the Wang family is nearby. The meaning is not to think about running away. This marriage has to be successful, so as not to do something wrong and hurt the face of the two families.
Qiong Yushan and his wife's lips trembled.
On the one hand, I am angry, but on the other hand, I am helpless.
Qiong Ling'er also clenched her hands. If there were no parents and family here, she would definitely fight out.
Thousands of years ago, I was forced by three great saints to do things I didn't want to do.
I didn't expect to face persecution from a great saint again this time.
She didn't want to endure it again. Those dark days without a future were too scary.
When Yuan Bingyu saw that Qiong Ling'er was silent, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Ling'er, I will marry you in three days. Don't worry, you will never regret following this young master."
Qiong Ling'er looked at this wretched face and wanted to punch her in the face.
"Don't even think about it. I, Qiong Ling'er, will never marry someone I don't like in my life, let alone let anyone influence me again!"
Yuan Bingyu's playful face changed, the corners of her mouth curved, and she leaned closer and said, "If you don't want to, then I will have to marry a bride without parents and younger brothers."
Qiong Ling'er immediately exposed her murderous intent: "How dare you!"
"Whether I dare or not depends on your decision. We are both in the middle stage of Saint King, so we are evenly matched, but I still have a father. How about you give it a try?" Yuan Bingyu threatened.