Chapter 674 : Free Love!

"Throw?"

Just as Wang Haoran hesitated, a few men quickly surrounded him, "Uncle, you have a good eye. Our lady is already waiting for you to go to the temple!"

"Worship?!" Wang Haoran's face was written in a daze. He didn't even know what it was. He was saying goodbye. With whom??

"This way, please!"

"I'm not your uncle. I don't want this anymore. I'll give it back to you!" Wang Haoran said as he raised his hand to throw the ball out.

Everyone's face changed, "Uncle, are you looking down on my miss? Then why are you still taking this flower ball!"

"I..."

"Let's go take a look." Qin Kun joked, "If it's beautiful, wouldn't it be nice to pick up a wife for nothing?"

Wang Haoran's face was written in embarrassment. Jokingly, he was still so young and had no first love. What was he getting married to?

In particular, such a wasted girlfriend would not be beautiful in any way. If it was a sister like Ru Hua, he might as well bump her to death.

"Master..."

"Let's go." Qin Kun was feeling bored, too. How interesting would it be to have a little interlude?

Wang Haoran was grabbed by both of them. He found out sadly that he struggled for a while. His hands were like iron hoops, holding his little arms tightly, not moving at all!

These two are also martial artists?

Not only these two, but the people around them all had internal forces that seemed to be non-existent. Even if they were not real martial artists, they were almost the same.

He thought he was no longer weak, but now Wang Haoran sadly realized that he was much stronger than ordinary people. After coming here, his skills were really not good enough...

Thinking that these people had achieved their current achievements since they were young, and that they were no weaker than them in less than half a year's time, it was more or less comforting to think about it.

A group of people were brought to a large courtyard, and the man next to him said, "Master, we brought master back!"

A middle-aged man in the hall looked up at the words and said expressionlessly, "Then let's pray."

"Wait!" Wang Haoran swallowed his saliva and said, "Well, this is actually a misunderstanding. I didn't miss the ball, or what if you throw it again? I haven't seen your miss yet. You won't lose even if you throw it away once. No one will know about this..."

"Bang!" The middle-aged man's face was filled with anger and he slammed the table beside him. The sandalwood table split into pieces in an instant, "How dare you? Is our Bear house the place where you come and go as you please? If you leave like this, how can I explain to the neighbors? If you really want to leave, you can, then leave your life behind!"

Wang Haoran looked at Qin Kun as if asking for help. When she turned around, she found that Qin Kun had found a seat and was chatting happily with two beautiful girls.

"Master..."

Everyone followed Wang Haoran's gaze and looked at Qin Kun. Qin kun waved his hand and said, "What do you want to do? Don't look at me. I have no problem with it!"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Kun curiously. The uncle who had just been brought back by his servants called him master?

He was in the late zhou tian period and was only one step away from the peak, but in front of Qin Kun, he did not feel any internal force.

Is this young man's internal strength still above his own?

"Dad, since he doesn't want to, don't make things difficult for him." A beautiful figure ran out from behind, but the girl had a mask on her face, making her invisible.

The voice was sweet, like a oriole, which made people feel very comfortable.

Even wang Hao Ran couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Judging from her figure, the girl still met his heart's requirements, but she didn't see her face.

In what era is it now? Whoever throws an embroidered ball will marry whoever finds it. If an old man finds it, wouldn't this young girl marry an old man?

"No!" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Kun with some apprehension and insisted, "If you don't marry my daughter, leave something here, or he won't be able to leave our Bear house today!"

The girl took off the mask on her face and revealed a pretty face. That delicate face looked very young, as if it was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

When Wang Haoran saw the girl's face, he was a little stunned and his heart beat faster.

Qin Kun also looked twice. This girl was indeed pretty, not as good as Zhao Yaruo and Qimeng, but a little more beautiful than a little beauty like nuan yu. She had the smell of a little sister next door.

Her face was a little tender, but in the ancient martial arts world, she could only throw an embroidered ball at the age of twenty. Moreover, the ancient martial arts world had its own rules.

"You look good, think about it?"

Qin Kun's voice rang in Wang Haoran's mind.

Wang Haoran had a sad face. This girl was very beautiful, but it was the 21st century. He couldn't accept that he was with a girl who had no emotional foundation at all.

Besides, if he paid his respects like this, wouldn't he be unable to fall in love for the rest of his life? He had also fantasized about his first love, but it was a pity that the person Qimeng loved was his master. Ever since then, he had never thought of such a thing.

"Dad, I'll just throw it once more." The girl looked at Wang Haoran twice more. In fact, she had already seen the man who caught her embroidering ball. She just didn't expect the other party to reject her.

On this street, who didn't know that Xiong Xiong, the youngest daughter of the Bear house, was a very beautiful and gentle girl. There were at least one or two hundred people who were trying to snatch the embroidery ball from below. She thought she could snatch it from below for a while, but as soon as she threw it down, she was caught in the hands of Wang Haoran, who stood out from the crowd.

"Nonsense!"

Xiong qing stood up fiercely and strode to Wang Haoran's side, "Boy, you really don't want to marry my daughter?"

"Uncle, I'm not ready yet! Even if we get married, you have to give us some time to get to know each other, right?" Wang Haoran did not reject him directly. He could feel that he was no match for this man, and Qin Kun said that he would not be involved in this matter if he let himself play.

Wang Haoran knew that his master was always saying the same thing, saying that no matter what, he might not care about himself. If he really stimulated this man, what if he was impulsive and directly raised his hand and slapped himself to death?

"Time?"

"That's right. It's the 21st century now. It's about free love. It's irresponsible for each other to get married the first time we meet!" Wang Haoran saw the man's eyes slightly loosen and continued to lie, "I also think miss bear..."

"Who are you calling miss?" The man had an angry look on his face, as if he wanted to slap Hao Ran to death.