Chapter 82 The Old Ancestor

"I'm not fooling around!"

Su Qianjiu blushed, and looked at Su Ziyi firmly. Although it was a very shameful thing to say that he was going to marry in front of everyone, he had nothing to hesitate at this point.

"Xiao Jiu'er, you are the master of the sect in the future, don't you think it's inappropriate to say such a thing?" Su Xifeng asked with a serious expression.

Su Qianjiu turned to look at Su Xifeng, how many people wanted to take the position of sect master, she should be no exception, but if Fatty Bai was refined like this, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

He must bear the responsibility for the disaster he caused, Su Qianjiu looked at everyone seriously, "If you can do such a terrible thing as refining people for the sake of the fairy fruit, then I don't care about the position of sect master." .”

"Not rare? You can't talk nonsense like this."

She thought it would be very difficult for Su Qianjiu to give up the position of sect leader, but she never thought that he would voluntarily give up the coveted position for a humble woman, which was beyond her imagination.

Su Xihua looked at Su Qianjiu with deep eyes. Seeing his firm gaze, it seemed that he had really made up his mind. What's so good about that woman, that she could marry him, a young master who is loved by thousands of people, on her own initiative?
Su Ziyi rubbed his forehead with a headache and said, "Stop talking nonsense, the left shadow and right guard will take the young master down."

"Yes!" The left shadow and the right guard also had a very headache, wondering whether the young master's brain was damaged in the illusory world before he said those words.

The left shadow and the right guard grabbed his arms and were about to take him away. Su Qianjiu was furious and said loudly to Su Ziyi, "The decision I made will not change. Here I tell you clearly, I, Su Qianjiu If Ying Liuling doesn't marry, she has the ability to imprison me until death."

Qing Ruochen, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still, Xiao Jiu'er was very stubborn, if it was just to save King Ling, it was more than that, there must be something else hidden in it.

"Master, why don't you hear why Xiao Jiu'er insists on marrying?" Qing Ruochen suggested.

"Didn't you see that he's getting more and more irrelevant? Ruochen, don't let him go any longer. There's no point in children talking nonsense!" Su Ziyi said seriously, as if blaming him for doting on his son too much.

Qing Ruochen turned cold and stopped talking, Su Ziyi felt his strangeness, and then felt that she had spoken too much, and she couldn't apologize to him in front of everyone, so she said to Zuo Ying You Wei, "Take it away. , watch tight and don't let him get into trouble again."

"I won't go!" Su Qianjiu wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't move.

He was almost taken away by left and right guards, Su Qianjiu turned his head frequently and shouted, "I don't allow you to refine her!"

When he was about to be dragged to the door, a girl with a childlike face and white hair came in. Seeing Su Qianjiu being dragged away, she covered her mouth and smiled, "What trouble did Xiao Jiuer get into again?"

"I have seen the ancestors." Zuo Ying You Wei knelt down and shouted a little excitedly.

Others also knelt down to pay respects to the old ancestor, while Su Qianjiu hugged her with surprise, "Old ancestor!"

"Little Jiu'er has grown so tall." Su Bai patted Su Qianjiu on the head and said.

The last time we met, he didn't even reach her shoulders, and now he is half a head taller than her. Her little Jiu'er has grown up, but she is not in the habit of hugging her all the time. He is hugged by a hairy boy when he is old. what kind?

Although he thought so, Su Bai didn't show the slightest bit of displeasure. It's been a long time since we saw each other, so it's no wonder he misses this little doll.

(End of this chapter)

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