At that time, if Yu Luo forces him to marry Liao Yu to Yu Rong, will he agree or not?

If he disagreed, Yu Luo could definitely add insult to injury and beg the High Priest Moxin to deal with them, but if he agreed, the result would still be the same. In the end, they would not even have a foothold in the Xilin plane.

"That's not enough, father, didn't the High Priest Moxin also say that Liao and Yu's two families can't get married." Liao Xun said.

Although An Jiuyue didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious enough, she didn't approve of him marrying Yu Xiang at all, so she wouldn't agree with Yu Rong marrying his sister.

"No, even if Yu Luo had that thought, the High Priest Moxin wouldn't let him do that." He shook his head, very sure.

But facing his words, Fusheng didn't think so.

Now the Demon Heart High Priest is a member of the Yu family. After all, her husband is Yu Luo's son. Even a high-ranking adult will take a little of Yu Luo's father-in-law's face, right?

If Yu Luo begged An Jiuyue to do this, would An Jiuyue not do it?

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, Xun'er, you have to remember that no one can be trusted, you can only rely on yourself, now it's all right, father will get rid of this scourge, Yu Luo just wants to hit your sister , it can’t be done, unless he marry Yu Xiang to Poison Valley.”

As he spoke, Liao Fusheng laughed sinisterly.

Liao Xun pursed his lips and remained silent.

Who said that Yu Xiang has to marry, she can't recruit a husband.

According to what his father said, the High Priest Moxin obeyed Yu Luo so much, if Yu Luo told the high priest that he wanted Yu Xiang to marry Liao Xun, the High Priest Moxin would agree, right?

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that his father would think that it was very possible, and he would directly chop off his head and neck with a sword and separate his family.

The death of his sister was enough, he didn't want to die in a vague way anymore.

"Father is right, Yu Luo has no way to force father anymore." He echoed Liao Fusheng's words.

"Yes, Yu Luo's idea is destined to fail."

Liao Fusheng agreed with his son's words, nodded vigorously, then slowly lowered his head, looking at his daughter's body lying in a pool of blood.

"Xun'er, find a place with good feng shui, and bury your sister. She died for the existence of Poison Valley, so don't wrong her."

He confessed to Liao Xun.

"It's ~lightnovelpub.net~ father, Xun'er understands."

What can Liao Xun say, he can only answer, he can't say that his sister died unjustly, right?

He has seen more Poison Valley disciples who were killed because they opposed his father's words, even the elders were no exception, he did not want to be that kind of person.

And from his point of view, his father was not very old, if he lost his son, he could marry a few more concubines and have a few more children.

"Father, you can go back to the room to rest first, and leave this place to Xun'er."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Liao Fusheng nodded in satisfaction, lifted his feet to avoid the blood all over the ground, and left.

After leaving, he glanced at the long sword in his hand with disgust, and threw the sword directly into the pool of blood.

This scene was also seen by Liao Xun, and his heart was even colder.

He also saw how much his father loved Yu'er in the past, but now that she was killed by his own hands, it is really cold-blooded to be so disgusted.