Chapter 757

"Second young master, I don't know about this matter..."

"Only when my big brother is away." Yingchuan interrupted the elder's words directly. He had a little boy beside him as the interpreter.

I don't know how he adjusted him. During the past year or two, he was able to feel his mind very carefully, without any mistakes. He could speak for him.

"The young master doesn't know about it. There's something wrong with it." The elder who accompanied him hesitated.

Yingchuan despises him in his heart and gives his sidekick a look. The boy immediately understood it and said, "elder, my master is also for the winner. This muxue dance is already a god level weapon refiner. If you marry a winner, won't the winner have a god level weapon refiner?"

The elder frowned slightly, "that's right." However, bypassing the little Lord, he was still a little uneasy.

The boy looked at him and said, "what is the elder worried about? It was also the tacit consent of the owner of the house. "

"Yes, the owner has acquiesced. But it also said that after the little Lord came back, it was decided that the young master would accompany him to the Sang family to talk about the marriage. However, the two boys were impatient to drag him over. " Elder family member wins Sichuan a glance, in the heart some helpless.

At this time, the three stood outside the gate of Sang's house.

The big door of the Sang family was closed, and there was no plan to welcome the guests.

The elder was also dissatisfied with this. He said to Yingchuan: "second childe, the mulberry family has already driven us out the day before yesterday and refused this marriage. Why should we insult it today? If the second young master is still obsessed with the snow dance, we'd better come back after the little Lord comes back. "

Do you always remember the Moxue dance?

Hum ~! He did not forget that he would try his best to marry her back to the winner!

Yingchuan's frivolous eyes flashed a trace of malice. In his heart, muxue dance and muqingge are the culprits that make him become disabled and become a laughing stock.

Mu Qingge is now in a strong momentum. He is the only Saint level weapon refiner in the middle ancient world, and the city master of Luoxing city. He has nothing to do. But Moxue dance

"When I marry her back, how can I ravage her and torture her? Who is qualified to say the first half?" Yingchuan's self satisfied sneer in his heart.

"I don't know when the little Lord will come back. When will this wait?" Under the hint of Yingchuan, the boy opens his mouth again. He advised the winner's elder, "elder, this Moxue dance is the most beautiful woman in Xizhou, and he is also a god level weapon refiner. I'm afraid the number of people who want to marry her is as numerous as those who cross the river. If we don't like it, I'm afraid the winner will let the master slip through his fingers

"Now it's the sangs who don't agree." The winner's elder frowned.

His voice was also tinged with a thin layer of anger.

This anger is not aimed at Yingchuan, nor at the boy, but at the sangzu who is not good or bad in his eyes!

In his opinion, although the sangs have been on the rise in recent two years, compared with their winners, they are still far behind.

The second son of the winner, the younger brother of the younger master Ying Ze, went to the door to marry muxuewu, which had already given the Sang family face.

This marriage is also regarded as a high level of the Sang nationality.

However, he did not expect that he came with full confidence, and finally was directly driven out by King sang Shun, which was a disgrace. Now, let him go in and be humiliated again? At the bottom of his heart, he was extremely reluctant.

"The muxue dance is the most beautiful woman in Xizhou. It's also a character on the list of young Phoenix. It's also a god level weapon refiner. It's understandable to put on some airs. The elder is not angry. Let's go again today to show our sincerity. If we want to come to the nasang people, we will not ignore the faces of the Yingzu and rush again. What's more, the second childe is sure to get this marriage, so why don't we go with him again? " The boy whispered.

The winner's elder, looking at Yingchuan, saw a trace of impatience on his face.

This young master is not good at it, but he has a big temper. He always wants others to obey him. If he really unintentionally offended him, he can remember a lifetime, refers to when to give him shoes to wear.

After struggling in his heart, the winner's elder bit his teeth and said, "well, let's go again today. However, second young master, you also promise me one thing. If today's nasang people still refuse to let go, we will go back for a while and discuss everything in the long run. "

Yingchuan nodded, which was compromise.

However, he didn't take the elder's words seriously in his heart. When he came to Fusha city this time, he was bound to make a decision on the marriage. As long as everything is confirmed, he will marry muxue dance back as soon as possible!

He can't wait to torture her!

Over the past few years, he has thought of more than 100 ways to avenge himself!

Yingchuan hidden in the bottom of his eyes, no one can see, the hatred in his heart is to let him carefully hide. It can be said that in the whole Ying clan, except for his brother, the winner's little master, Ying Ze, almost no one can see his mind clearly.

Therefore, he has to make sure everything is settled before Yingze comes back.At that time, even if his brother came back, it would not help!

Yingchuan finally gave way, which made it difficult for the winner's elders to continue to say anything. Then let the family bodyguard follow behind him and knock on the door.

In fact, they have knocked on the door once before, but there is no response.

That's why the winner's elders are dissatisfied.

This time, the winner's bodyguard, with the invitation, went to the closed gate of the Sang people again and knocked on the gate.

After the knock on the door, the closed door still has no response.

The guard turned to look at the winner's elder for instructions.

However, at this time, the closed door suddenly slowly opened.

Creak -

the sound of the door opening scared the winner's bodyguard standing outside the door.

He quickly stepped back two steps, far from the door of the Sang people.

The gap, slowly open.

Standing outside, Yingchuan and the winner's elder are also staring at the crack in the door. All of a sudden, Yingchuan's face changed and became very ugly in an instant.

In the crack of the door, he saw a man he hated most and was afraid of most!

That touch of seductive red, such as the color of blood, can not be ignored, but also can not be ignored.

With his hands behind his back, mu Qingge stepped out of the high threshold of the Sang family's gate with his legs raised. His posture was straight and his expression was cold and cold.

Behind her, there are only 20 bodyguards of the Sang nationality, but they stand in a line behind muqingge and stare at Yingchuan's party with sharp eyes. All of a sudden, Yingchuan's momentum is greatly reduced.

He also took 20 people with him. However, in front of muqingge, he felt like standing at the foot of a mountain.

Yingchuan's facial features were twisted for a moment, and her eyes became haze.

He didn't want to show his timidity in front of Mu Qingge He is the winner of the second, he is standing behind the winner! Yingchuan keeps boosting himself.

The appearance of Mu Qingge is beyond the expectation of Yingchuan and the elder of the winner.

However, he thought, muxuewu is mu Qingge's sister, this marriage has said with her, it seems that there is no big problem.

He winked at the winner's bodyguard who stood in front of Mu Qingge. The latter understood and immediately handed over a letter of worship. He said to Mu Qingge, "the second son of the winner, come to see the leader of the Sang clan."

The post was handed to Mu Qingge.

Her clear eyes fell on it, clearly she didn't do anything, but the hand of the winner's bodyguard still felt sharp across the general faint pain.

All of a sudden, he felt empty in his hand and looked up carefully. Only then did he find that mu Qingge had accepted the invitation.

After finishing the task, he felt relieved and quickly returned to the winner's elder.

"Ha ha Is this the only Saint level weapon refiner in the middle ancient world, the city Lord of Luoxing city The winner's elder stood up and spoke kindly.

A saint level weapon refiner, even if she is more arrogant, he will not offend.

Therefore, even if the heart is uncomfortable, can only swallow.

The winner's elder wants to make a breakthrough from muqingge. After all, he has heard of some friendship between his little Lord and the master of Mu city. In this case, will the master of Mu agree with this marriage?

He is calculating, but mu Qingge is still cold face.

Mu Qingge's clear eye light, a trace of banter, looking at the winner elder with a smile on his face, said faintly: "what's your purpose?"

She was not interested in his insincere and polite greetings and went straight to the subject.

Win parents old Leng for a while, is obviously also by mu Qingge such does not follow the routine of the card way to be surprised. However, he quickly reflected that he was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by mu Qingge.

"Yingchuan, say it." Mu Qingge's line of sight falls directly on Yingchuan.

That tone is not friendly.

The winner's elder felt "cluttered" in his heart. He was somehow worried. He seemed to realize that he was afraid that today's affairs would not be smooth, and even extra details would be created.

"Oh? by the way! I almost forgot that I cut off your tongue and you can't speak any more Mu light song lightly said, but the corner of the mouth appeared as a demon like smile.

She deliberately mentioned this matter, exposing the scars of Yingchuan in public is to make him angry and embarrass him!

As expected, Yingchuan's facial features are ferocious, and Xiangmu Qingge's eyes are full of hate.

Seeing this, the winner's elder said, "not good!"

He quickly gave Yingchuan a hint in his eyes to the boy beside him, who was also smart. He immediately realized and said, "my second son-in-law is sincere in seeking to marry Miss snow dance. He also asked the master of Mu to put down his past grievances."

"Want to marry my sister?" Mu light Song mouth curved arc pan with cold meaning, eyes light also become cold up. She took the hand of the bow tie and moved slightly. In an instant, the worship card was turned into ashes in front of the winner. Mu Qingge looked at Yingchuan coldly and said in a cold voice, "Yingchuan, are you tired of being alive and impatient, so come here to find death?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!