Chapter 473

"Do you think I'm a person who can trade at a loss? As long as you are under my wing for a day, whoever dares to touch you will be against me,
Or do you think that I am a person who can cross rivers and tear down bridges, and if I get benefits, I don't care about the lives of my subordinates? "

Seeing Si Ming's obviously aggrieved look, Wen Xiaodao almost couldn't hold back his laughter. It turns out that the famous Si Jiuye still has such a soft and cute look.

Although Si Ming wanted to win her over from the beginning and develop her into a disciple, but after that, the two of them got along and traded more like partners.

Thinking of Feng Ting who came over suddenly today, Wen Xiaodao immediately asked: "You just threw this matter back to the Feng family?"

Si Ming stared fixedly at Wen Xiaodao's eyes, no wonder he repeatedly lowered his bottom line and principles to Wen Xiaodao,

It’s really that Wen Xiaodao is so smart, he seems to be another him, Wen Xiaodao can easily understand and accept many thoughts in his mind,

Even for some words, he only needs to say the first sentence, and Wen Xiaodao can guess the following series of things. How can he not care about such a tacit understanding?Who would hate another self?

"They originally provoked this matter, and of course they have to solve it by themselves."

Now that he said that, Wen Xiaodao didn't have to worry about it. If he couldn't even suppress the Feng family, it meant that the Baiteng clan was too strong for the family to suppress, so there was no need for them to marry the family.

"What about the bereaved family? The king of Anxi Xiaojun is also here. Is he the one who decides who to marry?"

"The king of Anxi Xiaojun is here to watch the benefits that the bereaved family and Ning Yijun's marriage family will give away next month, do you think he is really here to watch the marriage between the Baiteng clan and them?
Although they are all married, there is no comparison between the Baiteng clan and Ning Yijun. The king of Anxi Xiaojun is not as simple as you see.
When he was very young, he was appointed as the heir by the Anxi County King, and he was still a big drag on the County Princess' natal family. "

Although Si Ming didn't directly say that the king of Anxi Xiaojun was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but the meaning was almost the same.

Whether it's the aristocratic family or the bereaved family, it really isn't something to provoke, Wen Xiaodao is glad once again that she is no longer a member of the aristocratic family in this life.

Although the Jing family is just a rich man, they have nothing to do with the nobles, and even bow down when facing these so-called nobles, but at least they are free, and they can live a good life,
"Let's go, now the results over there have come out."

Wen Xiaodao looked at the time, she had been shopping for almost two hours before she knew it, no wonder something was wrong with her legs, this amount of exercise was already her usual amount of exercise for a week, she had to take a good rest when she went back.

When we returned to the Martial Arts Field, the previous farce had long since ended. Patriarch Li looked at Wen Xiaodao who was following Si Ming like a follower,

Suddenly, I felt that it was a bit of an eyesore. After all, she was the adopted daughter of the Li family, so how could she be like a follower?

But on this occasion, he will not take the initiative to call Wen Xiaodao's identity. Seeing that Wen Xiaodao can gain the trust of Si Ming, he obviously thinks that Wen Xiaodao's bridge is not bad.

There were no surprises in the end, Si Ming had Zhenyu and Qinghe on his side, and Wen Xiaodao was pressing the battle. It would not be easy to win, unless the great elder of the Baiteng clan took action himself,
But this is obviously against the rules, so the Baiteng people can only admit defeat,

On the other hand, the people on the side of the survivors are a little downcast now. They lost, not because their skills were inferior to others, but because their previous formidable players were abolished by Zhen Yu, and the people behind them were a little weaker against the women of the Baiteng clan. a little bit,
It can only be said that there is a problem with their tactics, and they have brought themselves to this point,

Wen Xiaodao glanced at the so-called marriage document.

The people of the Baiteng tribe looked at Si Ming and Feng Ting leisurely. Who made them here except that they were young talents?
The others are all old men and have grandchildren. Even if they have real power, the women of the Baiteng clan would look down on them.

Si Ming was obviously used to this kind of gaze, and he didn't even make a cold snort, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him, he was just a passerby,
Feng Ting directly signaled Feng Jiang behind him to stand up, and drew out a child of the Feng family for the Baiteng family to choose.

It's just that the person who was drawn out didn't know how many side branches, basically there is only one person with this surname left.

When the Baiteng people saw the list, their faces immediately sank. Before they came, they had inquired about people from various houses, and with Dongfang Ye, the "insider traitor",
Of course they knew the list above, none of them were the ones they were looking for before, if they just found a good-for-nothing to marry, then they would get too little.

The list given by the bereaved family, although it is some kind of county king, but that county king, their family is basically living on alms, after all, they are not the elders of anyone's family, they will devote themselves wholeheartedly to saving their family property for their descendants .

The Great Elder's eyes darkened. In the past few decades, how dare people from these aristocratic families humiliate them like this.

"Ninth Master..."

Just as the Great Elder spoke, Si Ming interrupted: "Great Elder, you are too greedy and treat each other badly. If you are really dissatisfied with this list, isn't there a ready-made candidate over there?"

When Dongfang Ye heard this, he immediately understood that Si Ming was referring to him, and was so angry that he wished he could slap Si Ming to death.

He has a son who is only 21 years old this year. He has quite a few daughters, but there is only such a precious son. Even the gentleness of the Wen family, he doesn't like it.

Now I want him to push his precious son to marry a woman from the Baiteng tribe. This is to ruin his son!
I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart: "Shut up, Xiao Jiu, Tan'er is your cousin, how could you push him into the fire pit."

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Ye's face turned green and white. After all, when he wanted to raise his identity as a member of the Baiteng clan, he danced more happily than anyone else, and threatened Dongfang Zhenqing to death.
Now it's Si Ming's turn to push his son out. The fire has burned himself. Dongfang Ye knows that this is a pit of fire.
It's just that the people present are not human beings. Even if they look down on Dongfang Ye, they can only pretend to be stupid in front of Mr. Dongfang and Si Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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