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Chapter 109 Huang Wuyou's Intention to Come ([-] votes added last week)

It obviously looks as cold as a statue, and the attribute light ball fell down, exceeding three thousand, how did you practice!
Is my fiancée so powerful?

The adoptive father has some skills to make her agree to the marriage.

Unbelievable!

Moreover, the maids who carried her car and served her were all masters of the five gods, even surpassing the 24 solemnly dressed soldiers behind.

It's hard to imagine, what a terrifying force this is?

At this moment, Leng Qiu felt great pressure, this is the strange woman with whom she has a marriage contract!
To others, the achievements he had just made were simply insignificant.

The pressure Gu Qingyi put on herself was even greater, and she was almost out of breath.

"Wuyou met Uncle Leng, may Uncle be in good health forever!"

Huang Wuyou had already put away the light in his hand, got off the driving car, and greeted Leng Feiyang with a well-mannered look.

Although there was no expression on his face and his voice was cold, his etiquette was in place, making it hard to find reason.

"Worriless heard that Leng's family was besieged, and immediately asked his father for 24 blood shadow guards, and led the experts around him to come to support. But he didn't expect that brother Leng Qiu is so powerful, and he has put down all the wars."

After a salute, he stood up and said his intentions in a graceful manner.

Huang Wuyou waved his right hand lightly, Cao Shifeng, who was restrained, was relieved, and knelt in front of Leng's family, as if begging for his life.

Even though his muscles were agitated and his face was full of unwillingness, he couldn't break free from the restraint.

With horror, unwillingness, fear, and horror in his eyes, he looked at Leng's family in a very complicated manner.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou!
Already defeated, it is certain that he will die.

Everyone in the Leng family breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. It turned out that they had come to support.

The Leng family is not alone!

"Hahaha, I'm determined! The people you brought are enough to destroy them all. Uncle is very happy! Immediately imprison him and ask for information!"

Leng Feiyang laughed loudly and asked Cao Shifeng to be escorted away.

"How is it in the Snow Mountain Sect? You have improved your cultivation base? I said it is suitable for you there!"

Afterwards, he greeted them into the hall of Leng's house and said.

Leng Qiu suddenly realized that her father had introduced her to the Seventh Grade Sect.

Originally in the imperial family, with rich resources, and entered the seventh-rank sect, the cultivation base can be improved quickly, so it is no problem.

It is reasonable to think that Leng Feiyang is in the Eighth Palace Realm, is powerful, and has some friendship with the Snow Mountain Sect.

It's just that why he doesn't put himself in the Snow Mountain Sect, but in the chaotic Qingyun Sect, which is constantly killing people, is quite difficult to understand.

No matter who it is, there will be knots in the heart.

After thinking about it, Huang Wuyou said to Leng Feiyang:

"Yes, thank you uncle for your support, otherwise there would be no worry-free today. Seeing that the major events of the Leng family have passed, worry-free can rest assured."

A very nostalgic woman.

Only the maid with a blush on her face followed into the hall, and the rest stayed outside, waiting quietly.

The rules are strict, and there is no voice communication along the way.

Looking back at the Leng family, many people were whispering to each other about Princess Wuyou's disposition.

"Seeing that she looks like a noble princess, but she is too cold to be approached, I'm afraid the young master can't do it?"

"Hey, such a beauty, the patriarch can be found by the young master, and he loves him to the extreme. The young master is also up to date, and I think the future will be even better!"

"I don't know if the young master will be sexually interested in facing this kind of woman every day? Passing on the family line is a troublesome thing!"

The discussion of a group of people reached Leng Yi's ears, making him clenched his fists tightly, but he was powerless.

Originally, I thought that Leng Qiu had a hard time in Qingyun Sect and could be easily eliminated.

However, he unexpectedly rose up against the sky, and his achievements were astonishing, and he could be crushed to death with a single finger.

Huang Wuyou took a fancy to Leng Feiyang and would not have any interaction with him.

There is no possibility for him to become the guest of honor.

Everyone was spinning thoughts in their hearts and stopped outside the door.

Only Leng Qiu followed his father and Huang Wuyou into the hall.

"Wuyou, when you come back this time, when are you planning to go to the Snow Mountain Sect again? I was still thinking, should I send Qiu'er there too? This way, you will have more contact with each other, and you will have a support!"

Leng Feiyang did not shy away from expressing his intentions, but he was actually asking for the opinions of the two of them.

Huang Wuyou's eyes lightly drifted over Leng Qiu, still expressionless, and immediately said coldly:
"Wuyou has no objection, it's all up to my uncle's arrangement. If Brother Qiu comes to the Snow Mountain Sect, he will definitely stand out and become famous all over the world, and he can eliminate all resistance!"

She has no objection to Leng Qiu's past, and will even help him to contribute to good things in the future.

The emotionless voice sounds awkward.

Leng Feiyang's eyes fell on his son, waiting for his opinion.

"Father, Princess Wuyou, hundreds of members of the Leng family died because of me. I can't just leave! I will go to the Snow Mountain Sect, but not now. After I wipe out four families, when Qingyun Sect is promoted to eighth Jie Zongmen, at that time, no one can stop me!"

Leng Qiu had his own plan and immediately explained it to the two of them.

There's no need to hide it, it's the way of the future.

"Okay, my son should be like this. A real man was born between heaven and earth. If you have blood feuds and don't avenge them, you'll be a man! I support you as a father. Princess Wuyou, don't blame him, I think it's very good!"

Leng Feiyang stood up instantly, agreed with his son's plan, and explained something to Huang Wuyou.

Huang Wuyou finally had a wave in his eyes, took a deep look at Leng Qiu, and then said:

"For the family, you have kinship, for the sect, you have kindness, for yourself, you have ambition. Wuyou supports! If there is any difficulty, just ask, Wuyou will definitely go all out!"

Her words are equivalent to expressing her heart, she values ​​Leng Qiu very much, and can advance and retreat together in the future.

She took the marriage contract to heart.

Huang Wuyou expressed his thoughts, Leng Qiu raised his eyebrows, and said boldly:

"A man is a man, he stands up to the sky. If one day I go to you, I will step on the auspicious clouds and make the world envy you. No one will dare to say no!"

He knew that in the ancient times when the strong were respected, there were countless women around the real strong.

Even some great saints, goddesses of the court, and princesses of the imperial dynasty all need to rely on them.

Otherwise, when the strong man gets angry, he will lay down millions of corpses, and no one can stop him.

He thinks that he will definitely be a strong man in the future, and having a few women is nothing.

Seeing his arrogance, Huang Wuyou said in a cold voice:

"Brother Qiu, we have made a deal. I will wait for you at the Snow Mountain Sect, and I want everyone to shut up!"

The content is very warm, but the tone is cold, it seems that the words are not right, it is just perfunctory.

"A word is settled!"

Leng Qiu took a deep look at her, nodded solemnly, and said.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'm very happy that you can chat."

Seeing that they made an agreement, Leng Feiyang knew that there would be drama in the marriage, so he laughed loudly.

"Uncle Leng, it seems that they have no follow-up means, and the house also needs repairs, so don't bother me, let's take my leave!"

A tinge of pink appeared on Huang Wuyou's face, which made her look extraordinarily eye-catching. He got up three minutes faster, and bid farewell to Leng Feiyang.

(End of this chapter)