"I'm just expressing my exclamation."

"Really? That's also very good, oh, I'm here to tell you specially, about the family marriage, I chose you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xinglang walked out happily.Although he was a little dissatisfied with the slight repulsion in Yuwen Luoshuang's eyes, he was still very happy to be able to use Yuwen's family to complete this marriage of benefits.

Yuwen Luoshuang pinched herself hard, but it still hurt. Only now did she realize the seriousness of the situation. She didn't want to be a victim of Yuwen's family!

8

Yuwen Luoshuang stood quietly in the lobby of Yuwen's house, and groaned in her heart, after Feng Xinglang left, a servant really came to look for her, so she just stood here.But the people present didn't seem to welcome her very much, so she stood alone by the door and peeled her fingers boredly.

Yuwen Hanyue, who was slightly pale, coughed several times in a muffled voice, "This good-for-nothing, you don't want to marry me even if you want this good-for-nothing! Feng Xinglang, did your brain break!"

"Han Yue, don't be rude."

Yu Wenjing said something in a deep voice, and then looked at Feng Xinglang apologetically.Although he was the one who proposed the marriage, Feng Xinglang still has the decision-making power.But this person actually doesn't want his youngest daughter who has a very high level of cultivation. Instead, he wants a good-for-nothing young lady to be his wife.But in this matter, it is impossible for him to obey his little daughter.

"Daddy, why would he want that useless person!"

Although Yuwen Hanyue hated Feng Xinglang's previous behaviors to the bone, but thinking of marrying such a talented and handsome person as Feng Xinglang, I don't know how many women in the world will be jealous, and she can also do Feng Xinglang Mrs. Zong's head, don't mention how much face she has.

Therefore, Yuwen Hanyue glared at Feng Xinglang bitterly. Here, only Feng Xinglang, who is the master of Feng, is worthy of her.

Yu Wenjing ignored his youngest daughter's nonsense. When he saw Yu Wen Luoshuang who had just arrived at the door, he was stunned for a moment. This good-for-nothing daughter who had never been taken seriously by him now actually emanated from her body. He had an extremely tall image, and that seemingly innate aura actually overwhelmed everyone present, including the highly cultivated Feng Xinglang.

The aura of indifference emanating from Yuwen Luoshuang's body made the servants around her dare not approach her, so there was an empty silence around her at the moment.

This scene also surprised Yuwen Hanyue a little, that this waste material would have such an amazing aura.She walked up to Yuwen Luoshuang very dissatisfied, and immediately took out the small machete she carried with her and stabbed Yuwen Luoshuang directly in the stomach.In an instant, blood flowed out, like a fountain, and sprayed to the ground with a bang.

And Yu Wenjing, who was sitting on the side, didn't even make a slight move to help, because in his eyes, as long as this useless daughter died, Feng Xinglang would marry his youngest daughter.

But to the surprise of everyone present, Feng Xinglang stood up from the chair he was sitting on like a ghost, and arrived at Yuwen Luoshuang's side in the blink of an eye, and then pressed her wide palm against her. On the stomach, the wound healed quickly in an instant. //

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