Chapter 692

"Here it is."

Although Murong Fu and Murong Xue came to the hall in a light voice, they were easily noticed by the three holy sons outside the palace who were always paying attention to the movement.

Immediately, they stopped talking and sat in a critical position, waiting for Murong Fu's arrival.

"Ha ha! I've kept the three sons waiting. " Before Murong Fu arrived, his voice came to the hall, laughing.

The three saints stood up, clasped their fists and said, "I have seen the patriarch in Qingyang (Qingfeng) (Mingyu)"

Then, the eyes can not help moving to the Murong snow behind its body, suddenly a bright eyes.

Murong Xue's beauty is not to mention, but there is a trace of charm on her face, which is as cold as frost. The combination of that kind of cold as frost and natural charm makes the three addicted.

Three people look at each other, the heart has a decision, in any case, have to fight Murong snow.

As for what we talked about before, we have long forgotten what we should be modest to each other and who should fight for it.

Looking at the eyes of the three people looking at themselves, Murong Xue frowned and showed the color of disgust.

She saw that the three were indeed real geniuses. Maybe, they were even more talented than Liu Yu.

But she was almost the same age as the saint of martial arts. She was the first to break through the holy land.

However, how could she like the three people? She didn't even bother to look at them one more time and turned away.

Murong Fu looked at the faces of the three, but showed a smile. For his daughter, he was still very confident. Now it seems that they are really attracted by themselves.

"Three sons, please sit down." Then, to the top, he took the lead to sit down, followed by Murong snow also sat down.

After sitting down, Murong Fu introduced to the three people: "this is my little daughter murongxue. One of the three is likely to become my son-in-law. I wonder if the three are satisfied."

"Satisfied. Miss Murong is exactly the type I like." Qingyang stood up and replied in a hurry.

Qingfeng also replied, "Miss Murong is a natural beauty. If you can get together with Miss Murong, it's really a good fortune for Sansheng."

Mingyu

The three men were all fighting against each other, and they did not give in. It was obvious that they were going to compete.

Murong Fu said with a smile: "three holy sons, please sit down. You have to choose who will be my son-in-law. In addition to your performance, you have to look at my daughter's opinions."

Because of Murong Xue's disgusting color, the three people, in order to leave a good impression on Murong snow, take back their eyes and carefully look at Murong snow again.

From this point of view, they can't help but be more satisfied, because Murong Xue's cultivation is actually the realm of martial saint.

Before, they were worried that Murong Xue's low level of cultivation would inevitably make them unable to raise their heads in the palace outside the supreme saint's palace. At present, Murong Xue is the most perfect marriage object in their mind.

If you can marry Murong Xue, you can not only win over the people and demons to become your own strength in the coming disaster, but also help them break through a realm with the help of Murong Xue's perfect body of human and demons. It's a lot of benefits.

Qingyang took the lead to stand up, obsessed: "I have met Miss Murong. I don't know that Miss Murong usually likes to play the piano. I'd like to present a song of Phoenix courtship to boost the fun."

With that, a Guqin appeared in Qingyang's hand. With a touch of his fingers, a pleasant voice came out, lingering.

"Good piano! The body of this Qin is made of tiannanmu, which is hard to find, and can be used to refine top-level sacred utensils. And the string seems to be the softest long tendon of the holy King level monster after refining. " Murong Fu was well-informed and praised.

Qingyang showed pride on his face and said, "yes, it's a rare top holy instrument of music attack."

With that, Qingyang was ready to play a song. At this time, Murong Xue finally spoke.

Murong Snow's tone is flat: "I have no interest in musical instruments, I want to sleep."

"Well, I'm bold." Qing Yang's face was slightly ugly, but it was to cover up the past and retreat.

Seeing this, Murong Fu glared at Murong Xue, which was a warning. Murong Xue turned a blind eye to it. His face was flat and he was not sad or happy.

This time, Mingyu took the lead in seizing the opportunity to bow her hand to Murong Xue and said, "Miss Murong's beauty can only be found in the sky. It's just like a goddess in the words. I'd like to write a poem for Miss Murong to express my admiration for Miss Murong."

This time, Murong snow more ruthless, direct indifference way: "for writing, I have no interest, I care about, just my strength."

"Hum!" Murong snow so not to face, Mingyu cold hum, back to the seat.

Qingfeng stood up at this time and said with a smile on her face: "xiaqingfeng is the highest cultivation of a saint. In a short time, you can break through to the great sage, and your strength is even more direct to the king. If you can have miss Murong as your companion in the future, you will not be lonely on the way to the peak."Hearing Qingfeng's words, Murong Xue can't help losing her mind. She can't help thinking that if she can accompany Liu Yu and reach the peak of martial arts, it's really lucky.

Looking at Murong Xue's look, Qingfeng was immediately happy. It seemed that his words worked. Maybe, he had a great hope.

Murong Fu also showed a smile. Among the three, as long as there is a warrior who Mu Rongxue is satisfied with, his purpose is only to be able to get close to the super power of the supreme holy palace.

As for others, they are not within the scope of Murong Fu's concern.

Looking at Murong Xue's appearance, it seems that she really has a good feeling for Qingfeng. Qingyang and Mingyu are not in a hurry.

Although having a good feeling does not mean that Murong Xue will choose Qingfeng, but the hope of Qingfeng is the greatest.

Qingyang Mingyu looked at each other, and thought of how to unite and kick Qingfeng out.

With a slight sigh, Murong Xue regained her normal color, looked at the three people, and became indifferent again, and said: "the good intentions of the three, I understand, but I already have a person I like, so I won't marry you."

"What?" Three people in the heart are surprised, rarely meet to let them satisfied with the woman, let them give up like this?

Murong Fu also changed his face and explained to the three: "the three saints don't care about the little girl's words. They haven't been there yet. Besides, I'm afraid that the man is dead now. How can a dead man compare with the three saints?"

"If he does die, I will go with him." Murong snow eyes full of stubborn said.

When did the three saints in the palace outside the supreme saint's palace suffer from this kind of anger, they snorted coldly: "really? Let us hear who dares to compare with the people in my supreme holy palace

"Is it? How does the supreme palace compare with your outer palace

A cold voice sounded, which contained a huge anger.

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