C542 Marriage

"Hahaha …" Patriarch Xiahou laughed heartily, and said: "Little Pang, I came here today to discuss a great thing with you, what's the matter? "You won't invite me in?"

Pang Yaohui was startled, and said: "Ancestor, after you!"

As Pang Yaohui walked, he muttered to himself: It's not bad that I lost this bet, and it's not bad for the daughters of the other branches to be chosen for them as well. He even brought a betrothal gift.

Isn't it? Look at the back of the Xiahou Family, there are two family members carrying a big box, and there are also large red flowers tied to the box.

Patriarch Xiahou laughed inside his heart when he saw Pang Yaohui's expression. He did not expose him, but still did not speak a word even after he arrived at the living room, sat down, and gave up his tea.

Pang Yaohui was puzzled, what exactly was going on?

However, he was not in a position to ask. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Ancestor, I'll have the girls from the other branches come out and let you see."

Patriarch Xiahou waved his hand and said, "There's no need."

At this time, it was actually more or less there. He cleared his throat and said: "Pang Family Master, I came here this time to propose. What about outside? It's our betrothal gift. "

"Alright, your son, who does he like in our family? How dare he make such a ruckus!" Pang Yaohui smiled bitterly.

He thought for a moment, then said, "We've lost. We admit defeat!"

"Alright, Sun's Wife, come out and meet your father!" Patriarch Xiahou laughed and shouted.

Pang Yaohui was immediately stunned, and in the crowd below, beside Xiahou Wudi, a woman whose entire body was wrapped in a black veil slowly took off the veil on her face.

Immediately, Pang Yaohui was stunned.

"Feng!" Pang Yaohui's entire body was trembling. He looked at his daughter, whom he loved the most, with tears in his eyes. All these years, where have you been? "

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked angrily at Patriarch Xiahou, and said: "That's not right, you call him granddaughter-in-law. That year, she left a letter saying that she left with her beloved.

"It's you guys. It was you who kidnapped my daughter, wasn't it?" Pang Yaohui's last sentence was practically a roar.

"Pang Family Master, I am sorry, it was my fault! It was me and Little Sister Phoenix who said that we would elope together. " Xiahou Wudi stood out. At this time, he had to face it.

"You, it's actually you, you little bastard!" Pang Yaohui pointed at Xiahou Wudi. He really wanted to go up and beat this brat up.

But, with the Patriarch Xiahou here, he couldn't beat her.

"Unfilial daughter, kneel down!" Pang Yaohui roared at his own daughter.

With tears in his eyes, Pang Huang silently knelt down.

Seeing that, Xiahou Wudi also ran over and knelt in front of Pang Yaohui.

Pang Yaohui was bored to death, he kidnapped my daughter for more than ten years, and now someone from the Xiahou Family has come to bet with me, what the hell is going on?

"Young master Xiahou, I don't want to lose my life. I can't bear this kneeling." Pang Yaohui's face darkened.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman ran in from outside.

"Huang'er is back? Huang'er has returned, where are you? " Surprise and panic were written all over her face as she ran in to look around.

"Mom, I'm here!" Pang Huang immediately shouted.

"My daughter, my daughter! Do you want to die as your mother? You, ah, you, all these years, where have you been? "

She hugged Pang Huang and wailed.

Pang Huang couldn't help but cry as well. The two of them cried together, their tears fell like rain, listening to their heartache.

Just then, Huo Dong looked at Xiahou Wu.

Xiahou Wu nodded and ran out immediately, saying: "Grandma, mother, don't cry, if you cry, I will cry."

As they spoke, Xiahou Wu's face was covered in tears.

Huo Dong was speechless at the speed at which tears flowed. This child was simply wasting his time and talent by not putting on an act.

Sure enough, Xiahou Wu's appearance distracted the two of them.

Grandma hugged Xiahou Wu and asked excitedly: "How old are you to call me Grandmother, because you are the child of Xiao Huang?"

"Grandmother, I'm nine years old." After Xiahou Wu finished, he looked at Pang Yaohui and said respectfully: "Grandfather, hello. Don't blame my parents.

A tender voice echoed within the hall.

Pang Yaohui's lips moved but he did not say anything. At this moment, he did not know what to say.

After all, this was a child, and the child was not wrong.

However, Madam Pang grew excited. She quickly said, "Good child, you're my good grandson!"

She turned her head, looked at Pang Yaohui, and said: "Master, our daughter finally returned with great difficulty. Our child has already had his own, there are some things, after it's over, we can let him pass."

Pang Yaohui did not speak, his expression still gloomy.

At this time, the Patriarch Xiahou opened his mouth and said: "Pang family, yesterday we cleared out the other nine families, I feel that our Pang Family can go one step further and become one of the new families with great Paleo-Martial Stage."

Without waiting for Pang Yaohui to speak, Patriarch Xiahou continued to speak: "Men, present your gift!"

A housekeeper of the Xiahou Family below immediately sang out: "One pair of thousand-year-old purple corals, one pair of golden jade bound longevity shackles, two hundred kilograms of thousand-year-old cold iron from the East Sea, one luminous pearl …"

That butler talked for a long time in one breath. Every single item was extremely valuable.

When he finished speaking, everyone present at the Pang Family sucked in a breath of cold air.

Madam Pang's face relaxed a lot. Such a heavy betrothal gift, she was treating her daughter highly.

Pang Yaohui's expression also eased up a bit.

After all, everyone wanted a face. This was not a small face at all.

At this time, Huo Dong laughed and said: "Brother Unrivaled, you do not lack anything else, I have a Poison Scripture here, it was passed down from the Ancient Era. On a day when you are overjoyed, I will gift it to you as one of your betrothal gifts!"

"Poison Scripture?" With this, the people from Pang Family were even more shocked, and even Pang Huang was shocked.

Pang Huang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Boss, this gift of yours is too valuable, we cannot accept it."

"Haha, there is no reason for me to take back the things I have given you." Huo Dong said with a smile.

At this moment, Pang Yaohui hesitated. Listening to his daughter's tone, he knew that this ancient poison scripture was not simple.

Otherwise, her daughter, who was the most talented, wouldn't have been so shocked.

However, he still did not speak.

Patriarch Xiahou quietly sat down with his fingers, and said indifferently: "In Paleo-Martial Stage, my Xiahou Family is the most powerful. I will not disgrace your daughter, furthermore, we have won a round."

Pang Yaohui's face changed, this was a threat!

Without waiting for him to speak, Patriarch Xiahou stood up and said: "If your Pang Family does not agree, then I have no other choice."

"Wait …" Pang Yaohui immediately said: "Ancestor, with how you have done it, I, Pang Yaohui, will not fail to recognize your kindness. However, as a guest, I will return after eating."

"Men, set up a feast!"