Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 575 Play!Have fun too!

Sending bells has very inauspicious meanings in Chinese culture.

At this time, everyone was a little sullen. Who the hell dared to send a big clock here on Ye Jingyao's birthday.

"Could it be that Raj did it?"

Demon Blood Demon Ji Liu frowned, and two blood-red rays of light burst out from her eyes.

Qiao Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Look at this posture, it's probably him!"

"This kid really doesn't know the way. While saying that he wants to pursue the saint, he sent a clock over at the same time. This doesn't seem like an attitude to talk about things at all!"

A chill appeared in Ye Yun's eyes, and just as he was about to turn the big clock into powder, Ye Wenyuan got up to appease everyone and said:

"Don't get angry, wait until I go out to find out what's going on."

He didn't want to cause trouble on Ye Jingyao's birthday, so he hurried out with a calm attitude.

I saw that not far away was a group of people swaggering over.

The current one is a [-] or [-]-year-old Indian boy who is more handsome and gorgeously dressed.

He is the ninth generation heir of the Sony family, Raj Sony.

Behind him, followed by an old Indian monk wearing a golden cassock.

He has been walking with his head down, looking very humble.

Behind the old monk, nearly twenty tall men followed.

They were all dressed in uniform, and even walked in the same step, looking very powerful.

"Sure enough, it's Raj who did it!"

Marven Ye frowned involuntarily.

Seeing him, Raj took two quick steps forward, bowed and said with a smile:
"Uncle Ye, hello!"

Seeing his respectful and polite appearance, Ye Wenyuan couldn't help being surprised. Didn't he give this clock?

"Raj, let me ask you, did you put this big clock here?"

Ye Wenyuan pointed to the clock and asked.

Raj nodded:

"Yes, Uncle Ye."

Marven Ye asked a little angrily:
"Do you know that in our Chinese culture, sending a bell is equivalent to sending someone to the end, cursing people to die early?"

The corners of Raj's mouth curled up slightly, he shook his head and said:

"I don't understand your Chinese culture. I only know that the bell represents love at first sight, and love for life."

Ye Jingyao came to Ye Wenyuan's side at this time, looked at the clock, and frowned:

"Raj, stop pretending!"

"You tie our China's red ribbon on the clock, which means you understand our China's etiquette. Just tell me, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Ye Jingyao was obviously angry, but the two blushes floating on her fair face were very cute.

Raj couldn't help showing a greedy look, and said with a smile:
"Well, since you're so smart, I'll be straight."

"From today onwards, you are already an adult, so I want to officially marry you and become the ninth generation mistress of our Sony family!"

"As for sending this clock here, first of all, I want to tell you that I fell in love with you at first sight, and I want to be with you forever."

"What's more, I don't want you to reject me again, otherwise, this bell can only represent unlucky as you Chinese people think!"

After hearing this, Ye Wenyuan and Ye Jingyao turned cold.

Raj's words are already very clear, that is, agree to marry him, and everyone will live in peace.

If you don't agree, then this bell is a warning to everyone.

This……

"You are too arrogant!"

Ye Wenyuan, a good old man, was so angry at this moment that the muscles on his face trembled.

Hearing this, Raj puffed out his chest and said:

"As the No.19 heir of the Sony family, I am of course qualified to be arrogant!"

"According to tradition, the heirs of each generation of the Sony family, even non-heirs, can only marry noble daughters. Now, it is your honor and pride that I can see your Chinese commoner women!"

"I remember, you Huaxia have a saying that things are only three things. I have been here three times and have been rejected by you. This time, I don't want to hear any objections!"

The rhetoric is precise, full of domineering and tyrannical.

Marven Ye couldn't help being surprised, this Raj is only in his teens, and he is so domineering, if he grows up, he can still do it?
If Yaoyao were to marry him, wouldn't it be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and she will have a good life in the future?

He quickly said seriously:

"Raj, I can't marry Yaoyao to you!"

"Don't say she is only 16 years old, even if she is of marriageable age, I can't agree to your request!"

Raj only smiled playfully when he heard the words:
"Uncle Ye, in India, you can get married as early as 16 years old, don't you know?"

"Also, don't get too excited. I don't want to tear my face apart yet. I want to ask you to play a game first."

He pointed to the bell and said:
"I heard that you have the God Cow Gang and the Mammoth Alliance as your backers, and you have been doing well in Indira State in recent months."

"So, I would like to ask the experts of these two gangs to come out and move the clock. If they can move it, I will turn around and leave immediately. The matter of marrying Ye Jingyao will not be discussed for the time being."

"If you can't move, then you have to agree to my request and set a wedding date with me today!"

"Do you dare to play?"

Ye Wenyuan's face trembled when he heard this.

Raj's move is to bet against him.

And according to Raj, it seems that even if all the masters of the God Cow Gang and the Mammoth Alliance combined, they couldn't move the bell.

Ye Wenyuan couldn't help but looked at the old monk behind Raj, presumably this old monk was one of the eight guardian kings of the Sony family.

This bell should have been thrown by the old monk.

"This old monk doesn't look very simple. Since they dare to make such a request, it means that they must have full confidence."

"I don't know, Xiaoyun, can you move the clock and tell them to go away?"

Ye Wenyuan couldn't help feeling worried.

The eight guardian king vajras of the Sony family are famous, and they are even more ineffective than the golden high priest.

Since the other party came prepared, it must not be easy to deal with.

It's really tricky to deal with this matter!

"Play! Play well!"

Just when Ye Wenyuan was in a dilemma and didn't know whether to answer or not, Ye Yun walked out with Qiao Qingyu and Yao Ji.

Ye Yun then looked at Raj coldly and said:
"How about adding a lottery and leaving two legs for the loser?"

He didn't want to kill Ye Jingyao on her birthday, so he simply asked her to play with her legs.

Raj was startled when he heard this.

Is this Chinese man crazy?

Doesn't he know that the person behind me is the thousand-year-old monk?

He dared to increase the bet in front of the god monk, he really brought shame on himself!
Just to be on the safe side, he looked back at the monk.

Seeing that the divine monk still lowered his head and looked like he didn't take Ye Yun seriously, he immediately became confident.

Turning around, he said arrogantly:
"Okay! If none of you can move it, you will cut off your own legs!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly and said:

"Then if you lose, you can keep your legs."

With a divine monk standing behind him, Raj agreed without thinking:

"A word is settled!"

Seeing Raj so confident, Ye Wenyuan and Ye Jingyao couldn't help feeling worried:
"Xiao Yun, Brother Yun, isn't the stake too high, what if..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly at them:
"Don't worry, I care about myself."

Seeing the confident light in his eyes, Ye Wenyuan and Ye Jingyao could only nod their heads.

Enchantress stepped forward and bowed and said:
"Master, let me test it out first, I really want to know how capable a divine monk is."

Ye Yun nodded:

"can."

The enchantress then stepped forward and gave a coquettish shout, the blood-red light on her body soaring into the sky.

The powerful magical power, like thick sugar water, spun wildly within a radius of [-] meters.

Seeing this, Qiao Qingyu couldn't help but tremble:
"In just a few months, Yao Ji's skill has come a step closer!"

"Judging by her cultivation base, she is already invincible below the mid-innate stage!"

"Red Blood Palm!"

Gathering the magic power of her whole body, the enchantress hit the clock with all her strength.

when!
After a loud noise, she saw her body tremble suddenly, and she was ejected more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"This... I can't touch it at all!"

Yao Ji only felt that the palm just now was slapped on a ten thousand zhang iron mountain, and it couldn't cause any harm at all.

terrible!

"Hahaha!"

Raj laughed three times triumphantly, turned his gaze to Qiao Qingyu and said:

"I've seen you, Leader Joe of the Mammoth Alliance, come out and try."

"it is good!"

Qiao Qingyu didn't believe it, but with an innate level of cultivation, there was really nothing he could do with this clock.

"Feijian, come out!"

He condensed his fingers into a sword, drew out a ten-foot-long golden flying sword, and stabbed at the ancient clock with boundless momentum.

Bang!

In just a split second, the flying sword, which could cut mountains and cut streams, smashed into powder on the surface of the ancient clock.

Immediately afterwards, under the huge recoil force, Qiao Qingyu groaned and took a few steps back.

After a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he barely stabilized his body.

"How can you be so strong?"

"A bell is so difficult to make, if it is replaced by that old monk... I can't even think about it!"

Qiao Qingyu's face froze, and the shock in his heart could not be added.

"Hahaha, the bosses of the Divine Cow Gang and the Mammoth Alliance can't move this bell, who else among you can fight it?"

Raj glanced at the crowd arrogantly.

He finally set his eyes on Ye Yun with a mocking expression on his face:

"Just now you yelled so happily, why don't you come up and try it?"

Even Qiao Qingyu and the Demon Blood Demon Girl had no choice but to take this bell. An unknown junior in China dared to speak nonsense and increase the stakes there.
Now that Qiao Qingyu and Yao Ji have fallen, you have the ability to come up and practice!

Just now, I saw that the monk was dismissive of Ye Yun. Raj had long regarded Ye Yun as an ordinary person not worth mentioning.

So in his eyes at this moment, there is not only sarcasm, but also provocation and contempt.

Facing his gaze, Ye Yun only nodded indifferently:

"it is good."

When the words fell, he waved his hand lightly.

A gust of wind blew.

Click!
In Qiao Qingyu's and Yaoji's eyes, it was like an ancient clock on a mountain of iron.

After all, it was torn apart in an instant, torn into countless pieces by the strong wind, and copper shavings fell all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)