Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 52 Forced Marriage!

When the woman in pink saw the old man's eyes, she couldn't help shivering.

"Grandma, what do you want me to promise you?"

The woman in pink looked at the old man with a look of fear and anxiety, trying to read a hint of meaning from the old man's eyes.

But the old man only looked at the woman in pink, showing a strange smile.

After a while, the old man said slowly, "Ling'er, what do you think of that kid?"

The old man suddenly asked a question, which stunned the woman in pink.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

For some unknown reason, the woman in pink opened her big eyes and looked at the old man suspiciously.

Seeing the expression of the woman in pink, the old man couldn't help but sighed.

"Hey! Ling'er, you are still inexperienced! It's easy to suffer in the future."

"Grandma just wanted to ask you, if you were betrothed to that kid, would you be willing?"

Hearing the old man's plain words, the pink-clothed woman's cheeks blushed immediately.

"Grandma, what are you talking about, you are so ashamed."

The woman in pink pouted her mouth, and cast a shy glance at the old man.

Seeing the expression of the woman in pink, the old man knew her state of mind, so he burst out laughing.

"Grandma, what's so funny? Be careful to be overheard." The woman in pink said softly.

When she said this, her blushing little face was already buried under her neck, and she didn't dare to look up.

But the old man wanted to play tricks on her, so he spoke directly.

"Hey! It seems that my family Ling'er is unwilling. If that's the case, let's pretend that I didn't say it."

When the old man said this, he glanced at the woman in pink to check the expression on her face.

I never thought that the woman in pink immediately panicked after hearing what she said.

"Grandma, how can you do this? They didn't say no to it! They just...just..."

When the woman in pink said this, her voice dropped, not knowing what to say.

But at this moment, the old man asked with a smile on his face, "What is it?"

The pink-clothed woman who was already blushing at first, heard the old man's provocative words, her ruddy face immediately blushed and blushed.

"Hmph, grandma, if you are bullying Ling'er, Ling'er will ignore you." The woman in pink pouted her lips and turned around, obviously a little angry.

Seeing this, the old man also knew that the little girl was angry, so he smiled awkwardly.

"Ling'er, since that's the case, then I won't tease you anymore, so are you willing to accept what grandma just proposed?"

Seeing that the old man had returned to a serious look, the woman in pink spoke softly.

"Ling'er is up to grandma to decide everything."

Hearing the words of the woman in pink, the old man immediately!Laughed heartily.

"Okay! The old man has saved this matchmaking for my family Ling'er."

The old man snorted and shouted in the direction of the side hall.

"Young master from the side hall, you can come out now."

Ling Yun, who was anxiously waiting in the side hall, came out after hearing this call.

However, after Ling Yun came to the main hall, he always felt something was wrong.

But Ling Yun didn't know what was wrong for a moment, but fortunately he sat aside without thinking too much.

At this time, the old man looked at Ling Yun with a smile on his face, and nodded from time to time, just like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, with a tendency to become more and more satisfied the more she looks at it.

Goosebumps all over Ling Yun's body involuntarily dropped to the ground.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Ling Yun greeted uncertainly.

The old man woke up after hearing Ling Yun's call.

I saw that she didn't answer Ling Yun's words, but asked a question instead.

"I don't know how old Mr. Nian Geng is?" Hearing the old man's words, Ling Yun was slightly taken aback.

"Is this old woman having enough to eat and nothing to do, why ask me my age?"

Although Ling Yun was very puzzled by this, he didn't say anything, and immediately spoke out.

"In the next year Geng eighteen."

When Ling Yun told his age, he smiled slightly, nodded and asked again.

"Where is the son from? How do you call him?"

Hearing the old man's series of questions, Ling Yun couldn't help frowning, but in order to keep the overall situation in mind, he said it honestly.

"I'm Lingyun, a native of Panshi City, I don't know why senior asks this?" Ling Yun, who finally couldn't bear it, asked.

When the old man heard Ling Yun's question, he smiled awkwardly.

Indeed, it would be indecent to ask people so rashly, so the old man opened the topic and said directly.

"Young master, I want to ask you, do you have a wife and concubine at home? Or do you have a marriage contract?"

When the old man said this, his expression was extremely serious, causing the entire hall to fall into deathly silence.

However, Ling Yun scratched his head at a loss, and looked at the old man with a puzzled face.

"Senior, does this have anything to do with you if I have a wife?"

Ling Yun looked at the old man in puzzlement, and fell into deep thought about what the old man said.

"Whether you have a wife or not has nothing to do with the old man, but the old man just wants to know, I wonder if Mr. Ling can tell the old man?"

The old man's posture was extremely strong, as if Ling Yun would come forward and fight desperately if Ling Yun said an unpleasant word.

Ling Yun has nothing to do about this, because Ling Yun can tell from the old man's aura that her strength is many realms higher than his own.

In front of such hidden powerhouses, Ling Yun didn't intend to hide anything, so he spoke.

"I haven't taken a wife yet, and I don't have a marriage contract." Ling Yun said this very briefly, and then silently picked up the tea at the side and drank it.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and then muttered with a smile on his face.

"Master Ling, what do you think of Ling'er?"

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed at the woman in pink beside him.

Ling Yun looked along the old man's fingers, then fixed his eyes on the woman in pink.

After looking up and down, Ling Yun casually praised him.

"Miss Linger, it's great! What's the matter?"

Ling Yun's subsequent words did not expect to make the old man's dull eyes glow with a rumor light.

"Okay! Since Mr. Ling likes the old man to be the master of Ling'er, we will betroth her to Mr. Ling. And I will also pass on the position of suzerain of my Chishui sect to Mr. Ling. I wonder what Mr. Ling will do?"

What the old man said shocked Ling Yun, and he couldn't help but backed up a few steps.

"What? You want to marry Miss Linger to me?" Ling Yun pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Yes! Don't you want to, Mr. Ling?"

When the old man said these words, a powerful aura surged from his body, crushing towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun suddenly felt his chest sink, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I still have an unresolved marriage contract with me, so I really can't marry Miss Linger."

It was very difficult for Ling Yun to say these words, and he slowly got lucky and resisted this coercion.

(End of this chapter)