"Cousin, don't be angry. These people are used to closing themselves and only talking to themselves in the world they built. Just ignore it." Hua Canling hung in the air and looked at the jade Qilin, who was blown up by Zhiyong's anger.

The gentle voice, like the warm sun and spring breeze, instantly lit up the light in everyone's heart.

"However, he always speaks with your reputation again and again. Isn't this a slander? What if he makes you unable to become a kiss, or after becoming a kiss, you are despised by your husband's family? Who will compensate for your happiness?" Yu Qilin is careless, hot and straightforward. His words are like a machine gun.

"The mouth grows on others. Can you control what others like to say? What's the saying? Ah, those who are clear are clear, and those who are turbid are turbid. If my future husband's family, the man I admire, will care about my experience, then how can such husband's family and such a man be worth your life?"

The flower's residual spirit was soft and soft. The voice was faint. When it was heard in everyone's ears, it was a stone that hit a thousand waves.

"Hum! After talking so much, Xuanyuan Shuiling, ugly, do you fight or not?! if you really dare to take a whip from me, take off the Yao wreath first!"

In the depths of Wei ningxuan's eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed. As long as Hua Canling dared to take off the Yao wreath, she would beat her so that even her parents could not recognize her!

Seeing that they were really going to fight, Zhiyong stood up and shouted to Wei ningxuan, "Xuaner, listen, don't fight! Everything is happy at home!"

This time, Wei ningxuan turned her head, glared at him, and shouted, "who is a family with her? What family and everything? Brother Zhi, I don't object if you want to marry her, but you are just my brother Zhi!"

After a pause, she said to Zhiyong in a vicious tone: "brother Zhi, you really can't learn from Uncle Zhi at this point. When you see a woman, they say they belong to their own yard! Otherwise, no wonder I don't want to grow up together!"

After hearing this, Zhiyong shook his body and said, "if you don't like me, why do you want to help me out?"

"Because I don't like this ugly man!"

Wei ningxuan said coldly. Now her favorite person is Chiyang, the seventh Prince of dragon and Phoenix. She can't have any involvement with Zhiyong in full view of the public!

Yu Qilin asked coldly, "who is ugly?"

With regard to her disproportionate facial features, what's the right to call her water spirit ugly!?

"Of course you're talking about her!" Wei ningxuan stretched out a finger and pointed to the flower remnant spirit who was not angry. Suddenly she felt wrong. Her face turned red, the whip shook and scolded: "you, you, you're saying I'm ugly?! do you know who my master is

Yu Qilin hugged his chest, glanced sideways and sneered. "I know how to take a seat according to the number. I'm not talking about your master. Do you need to care who your master is?"

Wei ningxuan's pretty face turned red and seemed to cry, but she didn't dare to provoke Yu Qilin. She knew that Yu Qilin's cultivation was very high!

He threw a whip at Hua Canling and shouted, "ugly, don't think you can be arrogant if someone supports you! Look, I won't kill you! Those who have ability and ambition don't use Yao LUOQUAN!"

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