Zhen Xieyun's words carried a lot of weight and told many aristocratic families that this was a pie that fell from the sky.
If Murong Yucun could get such a promise from Zhen Xieyun that he would sacrifice his wife and daughter together, he would be willing.
Uh, of course, the ideological work of the wife and daughter still needs to be done, and deceptive measures still need to be played.
In private, you can be shameless and take care of your face.
Wanyan Yuefen clenched her eyes so that fire could burst forth.
Seeing her being so angry, Zhen Xieyun didn't speak out and understood that Wanyanyue had started to think about her own words.
"Miss Wanyan, you are not a three-year-old child, you understand how men from aristocratic families play."
Zhen Xieyun tried her best to make her smile look gentle and elegant, and began to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.
"You also know the fate of the daughter of the Eastern Continent family."
"Rather than wasting your youth on someone who has no strength, it is better to follow a man with strength and let him support you."
Having said that, Zhen Xieyun put her eyes on the cowardly Rou'er and said meaningfully, "Rou'er is the best example."
"Is she doing well in the Murong family? How did his husband treat her at the critical moment?"
There are some things that really don't need to be said, so Bai Zheng Rou'er's experience in the Murong family can only be described as miserable.
What is even more unacceptable is that the only daughter of the majestic Zheng family head was kicked out of the house and sent to the middle-level fairy gate to serve Zhen Xieyun with both hands.
have status, have dignity
Even status and dignity are not so-called happiness, but nothing more than a mirror image.
In the world of immortality where the strong are respected, women are nothing more than duckweeds in front of interests, and most people are reduced to trading items.
Wanyanyue knew this well, so she answered Zhen Xieyun with silence.
Zhen Xieyun was very satisfied with Wanyanyue's reaction, and then said, "I, Zhen Xieyun, am a lustful person, but I am nostalgic."
"As long as you treat me well, I will guarantee that the glory and wealth will at least not become someone else's plaything."
Wanyanyue took a deep breath and gave a wry smile, "It's not someone else's plaything but your plaything."
Zhen Xieyun shook her head, "If you follow your logic, wouldn't all wives be husbands' playthings?"
"How can there be so much emphasis on the pleasure of the boudoir."
"I can be your wife." Wan Yanyue smiled playfully, "If I'm not mistaken, Elder Zhen already has a family."
Zhen Xieyun not only has a family, but also has a rather spectacular number of people. No one knows about this, which of the black-clothed monks who are watching is not aware of it.
They looked at each other and smiled strangely.
It is impossible for Wanyanyue to be Zhen Xieyun's wife.
The marriage of the children of the aristocratic family is tied to the interests of the family, and the marriage of the middle-level fairy sect is also accompanied by the exchange of interests.
The aristocratic family is so great in the secular world that it is not even a hair in the fairy gate.
Zhen Xieyun was very frank at this moment, "The title must not be given to Miss Wanyan in other aspects of compensation."
"For example, the purchase and sale of grievances mentioned earlier is like helping the Wanyan family soar into the sky."
"Besides, I'm not that kind of pedantic person. Entering Jiuyun Mountain doesn't mean imprisoning Jiuyun Mountain."
"As long as you serve well and please me, it is feasible to go out for a walk in your spare time."
Wan Yanyue looked back at Zheng Rou'er, then turned her eyes on Ye Lingtian with a helpless expression, "Actually, I have no choice."
Zhen Xieyun smiled and said, "Miss Wanyan, don't expect Ai Ai to look at it from another angle, this is your luck and the luck of the Wanyan family."
"Among the top ten aristocratic families, there are too many people who want to be related to me."
Wan Yanyue sighed quietly, "Since everyone wants to get involved with Elder Zhen, why didn't they send their wives and daughters to Elder Zhen?"
Zhen Xieyun chuckled and asked back, "Is there any woman in the top ten aristocratic families who can be as decisive as Miss Wanyan?"
Wan Yanyue quietly looked at Zhen Xieyun, "Elder Zhen probably didn't waste so much talk on other women."
This said Zhen Xieyun's heart was touched, in order to let Wan Yanyue and Zheng Rou'er unlock more poses, he really worked hard today.
"Miss Wanyan, do you think I need to talk nonsense with some women because of my identity?"
Wan Yanyue squeezed out a smile from her pretty face, "I don't think so, so I want to thank Elder Zhen for his kindness."
"Thank you not just words, but actions."
Zhen Xieyun said this and looked at Zheng Rou'er's soft and weak appearance, which formed an incomparably sharp contrast with Wan Yanyue's toughness and pride.
These two got it together and enjoyed it
Zhen Xieyun swallowed and couldn't control her belt anymore.
"It's still early, and the scenery in this forest is pretty good." Ms. Wanyan and Ms. Rouer follow me around, how about you
Wan Yanyue was taken aback, "What?"
Zhen Xieyun pulled out her hidden big tail and whispered to Wanyanyue's ear, "I think about it now."
Wan Yanyue bit her red lips and whispered back, "We can't cultivate our relationship first."
I wasted so much saliva on you, and you cultivated feelings. If you want to replace it with another woman, what you said just now, those conditions, what postures, etc. are not unlocked.
But this is exactly the charming and precious part of Wanyanyue, and it also proves from one side that Wanyanyue is clever and very precise in grasping the psychology of men.
People don't cherish things that are easily obtained.
Zhen Xieyun is basically Wan Yanyue, who has grown up in the powder pile, how can she not understand her little thoughts?
He took Wanyan Yue's little hand and said while rubbing it, "Emotions are made."
Wan Yanyue's cheeks were flushed, her head drooped even lower, and he hesitated, "Elder Zhen, this is the first time I'm here, I'm afraid it's not good."
It's just the first taste
Zhen Xieyun glanced at Zheng Rou'er behind Wan Yanyue and swallowed, "It's okay, I'll let Rou'er give you a demonstration first, you can learn from experience."
Zheng Rou'er heard this clearly. She glanced at Ye Ling, who was standing beside her with clenched fists, and gave her a wink.
We have come to this point, don't be impulsive, living is more important than anything else.
Of course Ye Lingtian understood the meaning in Zheng Rouer's eyes, and even more understood the purpose of Wan Yanyue and Zhen Xieyun's nagging for so long.
The black-clothed monks around him completely relaxed their vigilance at this moment.
This is not to say that their vigilance is too low but that they cannot find a reason to be vigilant.
Judging from the strength comparison, there is no suspense that the ten earth-level spiritual cultivators chopped Ye Lingtian and Wanyanyue into meat sauce without any injuries.
Ye Lingtian and Wanyanyue really decided to resist pure brain cramps.
If I hang up, I still have to implicate my family.
What's more, the conditions proposed by Elder Zhen are very attractive.
For Wan Yanyue, having a relationship with Elder Zhen is equivalent to finding a very secure big backer.
As for whether you like it or not, er, who pursues this in the fairy world?
For Ye Lingtian, even though it is a shameful thing for his beloved woman to be taken away, he is not at a disadvantage.
Wanyanyue's head is so smart, it's no wonder Zhen Xieyun's female pets can outperform her.
Taking advantage of the honeymoon period with Zhen Xieyun, it shouldn't be a big problem to get some fairy herbs or pills for the old lover.
The common things in the middle-level fairy sect are basically sought-after items once they reach the aristocratic family. Ye Lingtian made a lot of money.
The black-clothed monks watching Wanyanyue and Zheng Rouer's eyes changed color.
These monks are all old subordinates who have followed Zhen Xieyun for many years. No one knows Zhen Xieyun's temperament better than them.
Wan Yanyue and Zheng Rou'er are no different from dog tail grass no matter how glamorous and hot they are.
The general way to deal with the tired female pet Zhen Xieyun is to give it to the better-performing subordinates.
In other words, the ten monks who followed Zhen Xieyun to Cangming City in this treasure-hunting conference all had a chance to get their hands on Wan Yanyue and Zheng Rou'er.
Wanyanyue turned her head to look around, and the moment Ye Lingtian's eyes met in mid-air, the final countermeasure was decided.
Ye Lingtian let go of his clenched right hand without leaving a trace, trying his best to maintain his emotions to the state just now.
The raid not long ago made him realize such an extremely sad reality.
It is extremely difficult to succeed in a sneak attack by leapfrogging in the world of fairy magic.
If there is a slight lack of details, I will lose my mind immediately.
Zhen Xieyun is a genuine prefecture-level spiritual cultivator whose combat power is many times higher than that of Murong Yucun.
Even if all the sneak attacks were performed flawlessly, Ye Lingtian still had no idea whether the expected effect could be achieved.
Be careful, be careful, don't show any clues before making a move
Wan Yanyue shook Zhen Xieyun's hands and face, her face was full of shyness, "Oh, I already said it's the first time, do you really think you can't talk about it in the inn?"
“What kind of atmosphere is this inn now?”
The obsessed Zhen Xieyun suddenly felt that something was missing before he finished speaking.
Subconsciously wanting to break free from Wanyan Yue's hand to find out, an incomparably gorgeous purple spot of light flashed before his eyes.
Is it blinding
This is the thought that flashed through Zhen Xieyun's mind at the moment.
The black-clothed monk who had laughed lewdly before didn't understand what happened until Zhen Xieyun's head rolled to the ground.
The moment Wanyanyue shook her hand, Ye Lingtian drew out the short azure blue knife and launched an attack.
No one can describe the speed of that knife. At the same time as the light flashed, Ye Lingtian was three feet away to protect Zheng Rou'er.
No one saw clearly how Wanyanyue took Zhen Xieyun's head, her sword speed was only faster than Ye Lingtian's.
How could they have such a terrifying speed when they were obviously only mysterious-level spiritual cultivators?
Of course, they were even more shocked by the courage of Ye Lingtian and Wanyanyue.
Ten earth-level spiritual cultivators have surrounded you all and even attacked Elder Zhen. It doesn't matter if you don't want to live, don't you even care about your family?
Can't accept the black friars really can't accept such a nonsensical fact.
Previously, people from aristocratic families in the Treasure Hunting Conference did not dare to show their aura when they encountered people from the Immortal Gate.
Fortunately, Ye Lingtian and Wanyanyue beheaded Zhen Xieyun today.
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