Strongest Wastrel

Lead Fang Ruolan to walk into, all around quietly silent, each big family together cast eyes, constantly looking back and forth at us.

Chu Yuyan raised a shallow smile and said, "I don't blame you. You are very good and excellent. You have done your duty as a father and as a husband."

Hearing this, I nodded slightly, then moved away from sight, looking at Ning Xing.

Ning Xingxiu's eyebrows were locked and her look was very tangled. Suddenly she pulled off her head and said, "I don't blame you either, because your choice is correct, but I'm different from sister Chu. I can't pass my own level... Sorry, please give me some time to think about it."

Finish saying, rather apricot head crown to my hand, pass by from my side.

I was stiff, the result had already been expected, looking back at her leaving figure, I did not choose to chase, maybe we need time, need to calm down.

The hall was oppressive, and many people lamented.

"The bride left one."

"It's human nature that Ning Xing can't accept it. Don't blame her."

"I don't think it will be over between her and the prince. In fact, what I want to see most is that Ning Xing and the prince are married."

"Don't break up here. Ning Xing should just think about it."

Rather old get up, full of complicated color, sighed: "everyone, it's inconvenient to stay here, I'll take people back to persuade Xiaoxing."

Soon, Mr. Ning left in a hurry, leaving the second master in the Li family.

The old man leaned on a crutch, stroked his white beard, and said: "the wedding is going on as usual. Ruolan has already left the Fang family, and she has given birth to her daughter. In the future, she will be a member of the Li family. No one is allowed to tell her what to do behind her back. Immediately, she will send someone to prepare for it, change her clothes for Ruolan, and worship here together."

Under the orders of the old man, Fang Ruolan quickly changed his clothes. I took two girls in my left and right hands and began to worship.

Originally, I thought that this would be the most festive day, but at the moment, my heart is extremely heavy, and I can't lift any pleasure at all.

Xiaoxue was taken away, Ning Xing repented of marriage, which for me, is undoubtedly a huge blow.

I kowtow my head and my eyes turn red. It's always my own incompetence that leads to a personal distress around me.

Clenching my fists, my knuckles crackled. I vowed in my heart that I would not only save Xiaoxue, but also kill Fangdao, Luozuo, Fangxuan and the whole Luo family!

The premise is, I need absolute strength, can crush all strength!

And the fastest way is to suck up Fangxuan completely!

After the wedding, due to the tense situation, there was no bridal chamber. After I settled the two girls, I immediately went back to the main hall and directly participated in the meeting.

At this moment, only the leaders of the major families are left in the hall, and they have been completely united, with the Li family as the mainstay.

Ye Wudao, ye Canghai, ye Jiadan, Wang Lin, er ye, Li Qinghao, Li Qingshan and so on all sat around.

The old man was in the dominant position and said slowly, "the Luo nationality has a big intention. If we lose this battle, we will either die or be controlled and become the puppets of the Luo nationality. Now the Fang family, the Song family and the Xu family have all become members of the Luo nationality. It's obvious that we have many opponents. It will be a big war."

"On our side, we are obviously in a weak position. With the four envoys of Luo nationality and Fang Xuan, these seven people are a huge problem. If you add the Lord of Luo nationality, the hope is slim. I think you are ready for it."

Uncle paojun held up his fists and said: "Canghai and I are already congenitally perfect. They may not be able to defeat Zhuque. Even with the three masters of Zhonghai hidden door, we have only five congenitally perfect. We can only deal with two messengers. If we rely on anonymity alone, we are still not sure. This battle is... Difficult. The reason why the other side is so slow to fight is that it doesn't cost a lot of money If a soldier is killed, he will be subdued. "

"Yes, today we have a simple fight with rosefinch. I'm afraid that this man is at least half of the source. If we calculate in this way, the four messengers will even have false sources! And Lord Naro, according to my conjecture, I think it should be the true source! " Ye Canghai said.

"Source?" I don't understand.

Ye Canghai smiles, "the source is beyond the innate realm. The true source is the strongest, the false source is the second, and the half source is the weakest."

"Congenitally refining Qi is the source of understanding. There are many kinds of sources, including the source of self, the source of internal Qi, the source of practice, the source of five elements, and the source of self creation! One of the sources is just like you absorb Fang Xuan. You have the same source, so you can resonate. "

"To reach this level, there is no need to practice blindly, because both inside and outside have reached the limit of the individual, more is the need to feel."

I nodded and understood.

Uncle paojun then said: "Luo Zuo's strength is equal to mine, so must the right Dharma protector. We have only one source territory, and the other side plus the Lord of Luo nationality has at least five people! And there are a lot of congenital consummation. "With these words, the meeting fell into a dead silence.

Li Qinghao bowed his head and looked dejected.

After a moment, Li Qinghao didn't know what to think of. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "what about Li Qingcheng? I think he should belong to the origin, too? "

The old man took a look, his hands on crutches, and didn't speak.

Ye Canghai eyebrows light pick, also asked: "yes, Li Qingcheng and Qinglong last fight, the strength is stronger than me, must be the source."

The old man still didn't speak.

Li Qinghao raised his hope in his eyes and said hastily: "yes, if we count Li Qingcheng and the unknown, we have at least two sources. Last time, Li Qingcheng didn't make a move. He just took the move. No one knows his real strength. Maybe it's not the real source, it's a fake source? If so, I am willing to put aside the past grievances and let Li Qingcheng return to the Li family! "

At this time, the old man stood up with a crutch and looked around the room with great dignity, sighing: "in fact, we have only one source from the beginning to the end."

"What do you mean? Isn't it two? " Li Qinghao stares.

Ye Canghai's face changed dramatically, "shouldn't it be..."

the old man knocked his crutch on the ground, nodded his head and said: "yes, there have never been two origins, and there has always been only one. My son Qingcheng, who fought against Qinglong 20 years ago, is now regarded as a thorn in the eye by the Luo people, and even the four messengers are extremely afraid of... Nameless!"

After a while, the closed hall burst into an uproar.

Li Qinghao stood up uncontrollably and lost his voice: "it's impossible!"

"Li Qingcheng is nameless!" Ye Canghai was shocked.

The king of Ye Jiadan waved the dust lightly and sighed: "who can refine the elixir beyond the holy product? It turned out to be him. Now what step has he taken to the source realm?"