"Husband, please take a look at the character of this fellow Taoist?"
Ao Lin's beautiful eyes rolled around, and her heart moved.
Yue Chen had no choice but to listen to his Taoist companion and count all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Son of Heaven, including his past and present lives.
Well, this guy is quite a cheerful person, with excellent bones, and he can be regarded as one of the most favored sons of the martial arts.
That is, with the third junior sister...
Finally, he said somewhat against his will: "This kid has never committed any crime. What do you think?"
Ao Lin smiled and said: "I don't have much idea, I'm just afraid that Third Junior Sister has other ideas. Didn't you figure it out?"
Yue Chen snorted coldly and instantly lost his good look towards Holy Son Tianwu.
"Just go away. It's not me you've offended. Why are you asking me to apologize?"
Yue Chen issued an order to expel guests and waved his sleeves.
"Fellow!"
Holy Son Tianwu was stunned.
Senior, you are doing well, why did you suddenly change your face?
Does this mean you don’t want to forgive me?
Holy Son Tianwu looked sad, and instantly felt as dejected as an eggplant beaten by frost.
At this time, a monk next to him who had been eavesdropping for a long time suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.
He walked to the side of Holy Son Tianwu and whispered: "Fellow Taoist, could it be that you have misunderstood? Whoever you have offended, just go to someone to apologize to."
Holy Son Tianwu suddenly raised his head and looked at this man as if seeking confirmation.
The monk secretly winked in the direction of Yue Chen, and Saint Tianwu suddenly understood.
He sent a message: "Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist. If my Taoist wish comes true, I will definitely come and treat you to a wedding drink! What is your Taoist name?"
The monk was stunned.
Wedding wine? Could it be that this guy wants to marry someone else’s junior sister?
No wonder people don't look good on him.
With this thought in mind, the monk sent a message back and said, "I am a poor Taoist Master Xinghai. I am a casual cultivator and I do not deserve the thanks of my fellow Taoists."
"Thank you, thank you. My Taoist friend has awakened the dreamer with his words. I am very grateful. I have something to do now. I will contact my Taoist friend again in the future and say goodbye!"
Holy Son Tianwu said gratefully.
Immediately, he raised his hands to Yue Chen and Ao Lin and said, "It's the poor Taoist Meng Lang. I'll go to the goddess to apologize and say goodbye!"
Yue Chen snorted coldly, not wanting to look at that disgusting boy at all.
Ao Lin, on the other hand, smiled politely and said: "The Holy Son does not need to be polite. The person who unties the bell must also tie the bell. The third junior sister is kind-hearted, but our Immortal Sect is not easy to bully. I hope the Holy Son will be careful!"
There was a hidden warning in her words.
Although Ao Lin was only in the realm of Yuanshen, Tianwu Saint Son did not dare to look down upon her at all.
He nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, Fourth Princess, for your advice. I will say goodbye!"
After saying that, he straightened his body and turned into a purple-gold escaping light, disappearing instantly.
Yue Chen was unhappy and said nothing with a dark face.
Ao Lin secretly laughed in her heart, and sent a message to persuade: "I know you feel sorry for the third junior sister, and you are afraid that she will be bullied simply, but she has experienced a lifetime, and she should learn some lessons and experience some trials and hardships in order to grow."
"Don't forget, she still has a deep hatred waiting to be resolved. How can she always be protected under your wings?"
Ao Lin rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "Besides, how did you know that Third Junior Sister was unwilling in her heart?"
"She respects her teachers. If you don't allow her to have contact with Holy Son Tianwu, she will definitely be obedient, but won't she have inner demons in her heart?"
Yue Chen sighed helplessly and said, "My husband is just unhappy. Doesn't this mean he should go to his junior sister to apologize?"
"Good princess, please stop hitting me!"
Yue Chen begged for mercy, knowing that his senior brothers and others had protected Yun Qiang too much, and now he was not used to it.
"Okay, setting up a stall is no longer interesting. How about we go back and look at the dragon eggs?"
Ao Lin changed the topic and said.
Mentioning his daughter, Yue Chen immediately became energetic.
With a wave of his hand, he put away the things on the bow of the boat and shouted: "No more, no more, I'm just a poor man who has something to do!"
After that, he pulled Ao Lin, and the two of them didn't even accept Ling Xiao's treasure ship. They allowed Ling Xiao to continue setting up the stall. The two of them instantly turned into two escaping lights and turned back to the mountain gate.
This left a group of monks who had not bought the items they wanted, sighing in frustration.
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, and took out some spiritual objects that were not found in this star field from the storage space, and openly put them at a high price, leaving others to buy them or not.
This kid turned into a profiteer without any teacher, and the monks who wanted to buy things turned pale with anger. They wanted to throw away their sleeves and leave, but they were reluctant to part with their treasures.
The ten-day trade conference arrived soon, but many monks complained that the time was too short and there were too many stalls to visit.
The ancestors took a look and found that it was just as Yue Chen thought, the date was postponed for twenty days.
During this period, let’s not talk about how shamelessly Holy Son Tianwu stayed by Yun Qiang’s side.
Anyway, after the trading conference ended and everyone returned to the suspended platform to prepare for a discussion, Yun Qiang brought a rather powerful bodyguard behind him.
Holy Son Tianwu's eyes were so glued to Yun Qiang that he couldn't remove them. How could Master Tailin not see it?
He pointed at Holy Son Tianwu and asked, "What does this kid do?"
Now that all the disciples and disciples are present, Tailin, who is in the Yuan Shen Dharmakaya realm, pretends to be a tiger and calls him Dongxu Stage boy, but the Holy Son of Heavenly Martial Arts is not angry at all.
Not only was he not angry, but his expression also perked up. He clasped his fists boldly and stepped forward to say hello: "Greetings to Mr. Tailin. I am a disciple of the Martial Saint Sect. I am a disciple of the Martial God Sect."
He looked back at Yun Qiang and saw that she lowered her head and said nothing, so he solemnly said: "This junior admires the goddess and wants to marry her. I am seeking the goddess's consent. Please grant me my permission!"
Master Tailin frowned.
He didn't take much care of these disciples. He was usually taught by his eldest disciple. He didn't know what the only female disciple was thinking.
However, Tailin is such a shrewd person, how could he be stumped by such trivial matters?
Master Tailin glanced at his eldest disciple and saw that his expression was indifferent and he didn't even look this way. It was as if he didn't hear anything. He immediately had a clue in his heart.
It seems that this kid has a lot of fun!
He instantly showed the aura of his father-in-law, condescendingly looking down at Holy Son Tianwu from head to toe.
Yun Qiang, who was sitting next to her, trembled her eyelashes a few times and moved uneasily.
Suddenly, a voice like a mosquito came into my ears: "Junior sister, don't panic, just make your own decision!"
It’s the message from the Fourth Princess!
Yun Qiang suddenly raised her head and looked at Ao Lin, and sure enough she saw her nodding to him.
"Thank you, Fourth Princess!"
Yun Qiang blinked, pursed her lips and smiled.
After receiving the message from Ao Lin, she felt much more at ease.
In her opinion, as long as the fourth princess takes a stand, there will be no problem with the eldest brother.
What she originally worried about was that her senior brother would not care about her anymore.