White Head Demon Master

Chapter 375: This marriage...

The figure is steep and steep, and no one knows what happened. He just saw Fangcun and the second prince, the clouds and mist, mana surge, and instantly drifted into the air, and even appeared to suppress the world and transform the realm. In an instant, the realm dissipated, the clouds dispersed, the world was clear, and the square inch figure had already appeared on the steps.

He was still holding an umbrella in his hand, and his white robe was like snow, spotlessly clean, not even a bit scattered.

It seemed that it was not him who walked around in front of the vicious and ferocious magical powers of the Seventh Prince.

"I didn't want to show my ugliness, but I didn't want your Highness to ask me to discuss it with me. Our Fang Er is a sloppy who is not doing business properly. He is easy to put away and hard to get, and it is too bad for your Highness to cultivate to the world After all, it didn't cause much trouble..."

Fang Cun smiled, standing straight, and said to the seventh prince: "Now, I can always say goodbye, right?"

After hearing what Fang Cun said, the seventh prince still just stood still.

At this time, he couldn't see the happiness or anger. If he had to say anything, he could only say that he looked a little dull, and his purple robe was slightly wrinkled. This was normal. After all, he just displayed a magical power that would not affect the world. It's strange, and his face has even returned to the white and plump appearance when it was first exposed in this hall.

He didn't rush to answer, and he seemed to not know how to answer.

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Everyone around, looked very strange.

Who won the battle just now?

If you look at the robes and clothes, it seems that the second son of Fang has the upper hand, but just now the seventh prince made a terrifying move. On the contrary, Fang Cun did not show any amazing skills in front of people, especially now that the seventh prince has a ruddy face. , Qi machine boiled, but Fang Cun shook his palm inadvertently. It seemed a little uncomfortable, and it seemed that the Seventh Prince had the upper hand...

At least he made Fang Cun's hand hurt, right?

Among the countless suspicions, the seventh prince has not answered, but the old house waiter who has been standing quietly behind, suddenly bypassed the crowd, walked out, and gently bowed to Fang Cun, whispering: "Mr. Fang Er No wonder, His Highness just wanted to learn from his fellow students. The immortal master had practiced in the Hall of Seven Kings for two years. This kind of cause and effect could not be removed. I hope that after today’s banquet, Mr. Fang Er remembers our Seven Kings Hall and the immortal master. Yuanyuan, if you have any troubles and trivial matters, you don’t have to see outside, just come to my Seven Kings Palace and say hello..."

"Thank you senior..."

Fang Cun was not polite, but smiled and bowed to the old servant, and then left with a smile.

And seeing this, He Zhenzhang, Yu Qingli, and the little fox who was still staring at the Seventh Prince at this time, still had his eyes nostalgic, but stared at the eight who was frightened and jumping around in the pond. Bao Toad's Ye Ying and others all followed him. Meng Zhixue wanted to follow, but was caught by his father, and said, "I have been back so long, how can I not go home?"

Among the remaining people, the old servant stepped forward and embraced the seventh prince, and the maids around him surrounded him.

The seventh prince was sent to the backyard first, and the old housekeeper replaced the seventh prince, thanked everyone and let them go away.

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"I suffered..."

After the seventh prince took a bath and changed clothes, he was seated in the back of the hall again. When the old servant came up to serve a cup of tea, he suddenly heard a word.

The old maid looked up and saw that the seventh prince finally returned to the gods, looking at himself with cold eyes.

"But I am finally sure!"

Without waiting for the old housekeeper to ask questions, the seventh prince opened his mouth again in a cold voice. On his face, there were two expressions of hatred and excitement at the same time. Looking at the old housekeeper coldly, he said in a dark voice: "But I am finally sure. Yes, you’re right. The only one in this world who can save me is he. His comprehension of "The Secret of No Phase" is deeper than I thought, and he is the only one who can help me take out the Dragon Ball!"

As he spoke, his smile seemed to be a little crazy: "The most important thing is that I found out that he needs Dragon Ball too!"

"Hahahaha, no matter how mad and arrogant he is, he will fall into my hands..."

"I have grasped his only lifeline to improve his cultivation realm..."

"..."

The old housekeeper was careful and slowly said, "This is something that is good for everyone..."

"To shut up!"

The Seventh Prince yelled fiercely, his face distorted to the extreme: "I want me to fulfill him, how can there be such a good thing in this world?"

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"I was still thinking before the sixth door, did my brother leave any good fortune..."

On the way back, Fang Cun was also thinking quietly, his expression especially calm.

"Look at it now, it's true!"

"Practicing into the Dragon Ball, suppressing the dragon energy, comprehending the wonders of the origin of the heaven and the earth, and embarking on the true gods..."

"This was originally the key to my Breakthrough Yuan Ying!"

"Now it seems that this incident was a coincidence..."

He thought, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth: "The seventh prince probably didn’t know what means he used to know that my brother became a dragon ball, and after his brother’s death, he got the dragon ball. However, I don’t know if my brother had predicted in advance that this little majesty was such a greedy person. Perhaps, he couldn’t wait until I introduced the "Secrets of No Phase" into the world, and he could not wait to refine the dragon ball. Hua, now, the dragon ball is in harmony with the soul, but there is no dragon’s sympathy, so he..."

I couldn't help but feel a little gloating in my heart...

"I really want to see him rolling on the floor in pain..."

"..."

Thinking that all these things went smoothly, Fang Cun couldn't help but sighed.

Now the situation is obvious. He doesn’t know if his brother had anticipated this in advance, or said he was very lucky. The Nascent Soul Realm should have been the most difficult realm for him to break through, but now, the opportunity has come true. Ready-made...

As long as he showed compassion and helped the seventh prince to take out the Dragon Ball, he could save his life and he could also cultivate into a Nascent Soul.

Once you have cultivated the Nascent Soul, you can transform a lot of merit and directly survive the scourge!

A truly idealized win-win situation, unexpectedly appeared so easily between him and the Seventh Prince.

just……

"Do you really want to save him?"

The smile on Fang Cun's face quickly turned into a sneer: "How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

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"Xue'er, don't worry, your mother won't train you anymore..."

It was also at this time that Meng Zhixue’s father, Meng Zhongliang, was looking at his daughter in a horse-drawn carriage returning home. He looked very gentle, as if worried that his daughter would resist going home, so he had nothing to look for. A word of persuasion.

"She is your wife, but not my mother!"

And Meng Zhixue seriously corrected him: "And if I go home, it doesn't matter if she doesn't train me!"

"Good good..."

Meng Zhongliang was busy comforting his daughter, and then looked at her up and down.

After a long time, he sighed softly, "My daughter is really grown up..."

Meng Zhixue frowned and glanced at him.

Meng Zhongliang hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing else.

Then he continued to look at his daughter, sighed for a while, and said: "When will you and the second son of Fang get married?"

Meng Zhixue was dumbfounded: "What?"

Meng Zhongliang smiled and said: "A female eldest daughter should marry, and I understand it for my father. Besides, I am not so confused. I have to talk about my parents' destiny and the matchmaker's words. Since you are optimistic about it, you have no opinion on being a father. Yes, of course, the important thing is that you can't let people know that you two are private for life, just say... well, just say that he has to come to our Meng Mansion to ask for a kiss!"

Meng Zhixue's expression was dumb.

Meng Zhongliang deliberated and said, "Yes, the matter of begging for a kiss must be arranged. You can ask him to prepare some generous gifts!"

Meng Zhixue almost exploded her hair and blushed. She couldn't help but said, "What are you talking about?"

"Haha..."

Meng Zhongliang stroked his short beard with a very comforting look, and smiled: "My daughter is shy, but you can't blame the old man, your mother died early, and you didn't kiss the Qing family. I personally came forward to ask. Fortunately, my eyes are bright and my ears are bright, and I can still see the details. Just now, you and the second son Fang talked and cried again. Can't I see it?"

While speaking, he pressed the palm of his hand to indicate that Meng Zhixue does not need to explain, and said: "However, you must also remember my two words!"

"First, although the Fang family was born in the small city of Liuhu, but because of the presence of his brother, Fang Chi, this foundation and reputation are not comparable to many Chaoge clan. His second child married my Meng family’s third house. The prostitute, can't be regarded as Pan Gaozhi..."

"Secondly, the Fang family boy is long and fair, and a little bit mad. I think the peach blossom must be very prosperous. My father knows that you are an honest head, but you sometimes have to take a look. A man like him, I used to Above the flower shop, I don’t know how many I have encountered... Uh, don’t say this, the main reason is that you have to learn to look away, otherwise, I am afraid that you will be wronged in the future..."

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"You... don't talk nonsense..."

Meng Zhixue had been stunned by his father's combination of punches, and then he reacted and said anxiously, "He is not the one to wait!"

"Don't be busy explaining for him!"

Meng Zhongliang smiled and said, "When you see his friends, you know his people~lightnovelpub.net~ Look at the friends around him, what kind of stuff are they? The kid surnamed Yun used to be Chaoge's famous dirty trick. Son, that classmate surnamed He is also born with a pair of thieves..."

"And the girl named Meng, she won't **** you, will she?"

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"Click..."

Meng Zhixue finally couldn't help it, and suddenly used force to break off a piece of wood in the carriage, squeezing it to pieces.

"Okay, I won't say these false words..."

Father Meng was also taken aback, and hurriedly told mercy, then his expression became more solemn, and he lowered his voice and said, "The rest is the most important thing. I think the second son of Fang seems to be at odds with the seventh prince. This is the most important thing. One question, but since he is my son-in-law of the Meng family, then I might as well tell him a secret, so that he will not be taken too much by the Seventh Prince..."

Meng Zhixue was about to come out through the window, but she couldn't help being startled when she heard this.

Turned around and said: "What?"