God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 102 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (24)

"What are you!"

The old lady raised her hand and pushed her wife to the ground.

"If it weren't for you, would we be laughed at today? What do you do in the family when you marry me? You'll embarrass the family all day long!"

Not only that, but the husband also came to intervene.

"Bah, not only! The master just said that this bitch will never be able to get pregnant in this life!"

"what?!"

The old lady's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she cried even more fiercely: "God wants our family to be the last one! My son! You're going to divorce this woman! It's useless for us to have her!"

The wife's body was shaky, she bit her lip tightly, and tears flowed down her face. She really couldn't believe that they were really going to divorce her because of this.

The surrounding people pointed and pointed.

"He's also a poor man..."

"What's the point of being pitiful? What's the use of a woman who can't bear children? She has an extra mouth to raise!"

Listening to these cold-blooded and heartless words, Qian Lai's smile faded away.

Suddenly, she raised a smile.

"That's enough."

Qian Lai walked up to the old lady and knelt down, smiling sweetly, but her words made people shudder.

"Don't you all like fortune-telling? Why don't you let me do the fortune-telling for you too?"

The old lady resisted and didn't shrink back: "What are you? Let me tell you, if you dare to hit someone in the street, the old folks will not let you go!"

Qian Lai lifted her chin slightly, stood up, and looked down at her condescendingly.

"So what if I beat you in the street? What if I kill you? If you are capable, live long enough to sue me in the government!"

The old lady didn't expect that there was a more shameless character than her, and she was so shocked that she forgot to cry.

"Let me tell you, I don't care about your housework, but today makes me unhappy, so I just want to make you unhappy."

Thinking of this, Qian Lai felt a toothache.

It was hard for Wen Zhu to feel the warmth of the world. Now that he was beaten back before liberation, Gu Yumen might be the first to be attacked again in the future.

She was even angrier, and her aura was in full swing.

"Whether your daughter-in-law can get pregnant is not up to her. What's more problematic is your son—do you know what I mean? He wants a child even if he doesn't want to. Why don't you tell God that you want to become a fairy? "

Hearing this, the people watching the play couldn't help laughing.

Anyone who is told in the street that they can't do it is not happy. The husband's face has turned into a liver color. If he can't beat him, he will have gone up.

Seeing that Sapo didn't work, the old lady began to sell miserably: "You...how can you talk like that, girl?"

"Oh." Qian Lai scorned, "What's wrong with my words? Then I told you, I have no children in my life! So what? He still likes me and insists on marrying me!"

Qian Lai easily pulled Wen Zhu over as a shield.

Wen Zhu: "..."

To be honest, he didn't have any other ideas except to let these people see their blood.

Seeing that Wen Zhu didn't speak, the old lady's eyes lit up, and she scolded: "Nonsense! Who will marry you if you can't have a child? What else can you do except use power to suppress people!"

Qian Lai: "Who is oppressing? Does he seem to be oppressed?"

"Brother, tell me quickly, do you not dislike me for not being able to have children, are you still willing to never leave?"

Wen Zhu fixedly stared at Qian Lai, miraculously, the bloodthirsty impulse in his body was suppressed.

He nodded, solemnly as promised.

"Yes."

Qian Lai was satisfied, and said contemptuously, "Did you hear that? Only men who are incompetent need women to have children, and my brother is not like that! He has tens of thousands of people under his command now, which is beyond your comparability!"

Demon soldiers and generals... are considered talents!
(End of this chapter)