Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin Chapter 21: 　Regretful Marriage (Part 1)

The word wishful thinking is usually used to describe poor unrequited love.

A shooting star crossed the starry sky, so fast that the eyes could not catch it. The shooting star hit the sky above Iron Crocodile’s planet with a “shoo”, and a girl correspondence teacher said to the old man behind him: “Thank you, Uncle Yi.” The old man behind him frowned: “Miss, you really Don’t plan to discuss with the president?" "I’m here to discuss with him: he hasn’t seen my appearance, and he hasn’t got in touch with me, how could he have any feelings? I think as long as I give enough benefits , They will definitely agree."

Uncle Yi sighed: "But you have a promise, you do..." "Uncle Yi, can you help me?" The girl said coquettishly. The old man watched her grow up and watched her go through so many sufferings. He couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to say: "Okay, let's go down."

Iron Crocodile is trying to intimidate Luo Qian to help repent of the marriage, when someone outside suddenly reported: President Hanton’s daughter, Miss Uma, is here! The iron crocodile jumped up awkwardly, and gave Luo Qian a fixation formula: "Brother, brother, I will take a step first. You just say I'm not here, get rid of it!" "Iron crocodile!" Luo Qian was furious: "You guy who wasn't together..." The iron crocodile still manages so much, he is planning to repent of the marriage, which is not good, the bride is coming to the door-this President Hanton is too hand-eyed. Got it!

The magic effect of Iron Crocodile is not strong. When Miss Uma walked in, Luo Qian was already able to move freely. Miss Uma didn't wear a veil today. Luo Qian looked at it. The heir of the guildmaster, who protects the daughter of the Holy Collection, was born so that although it is not a beautiful face, a deep look, and a geese, but it is also condensed. The facial features can be regarded as a lady of everybody.

Uma had seen them with a veil, and Luo Qian had never seen Uma without a veil. "You're Luo Qian, where's Iron Crocodile?" Uma asked, the old man behind her head down with a sad face. Luo Qian looked a little strange: Did the Iron Crocodile East Window incident happen, and the original wife of the Bull Demon King killed him?

He couldn't help but deal with it carefully. It was not easy for him to summon the princess of the banana fan and the subway fan. "Oh, Big Brother Tie is away today, what can Miss Uma do?"

Uma sat down in the seat where Iron Crocodile was sitting. This is the sofa that Luo Qian specially smuggled from the young lady. Uma felt very comfortable and couldn't help twisting his hips, making Luo Qian want to laugh. "This thing is pretty good... Oh, Luo Qian, there are some things I want to get rid of you and tell the iron crocodile. After all, wishful thinking will not come to fruition. I want to ask him to love himself. Don’t make trouble until the end, everyone’s face Not pretty."

Luo Qian felt a little in his heart: Good deed, this guild leader's daughter is really amazing, she just knew it, she came to the door! His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say. Uma said again: "I will naturally compensate the injured person. How about asking him to withdraw from this marriage?"

Also compensate Yifen! Luo Qianxin said. It seems that the daughter of the president has already known that Yi Fen is also a victim, iron crocodile, iron crocodile, your happy life after marriage...I can only pray for you. Luo Qian smoothly said a cross.

"What are you doing?" Uma asked curiously. "Haha, it's nothing, habitual small movements don't mean anything, you can ignore it." Luo Qian fooled.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Uma asked. "Understood, of course you understand, don't worry. I will definitely help you look at the iron crocodile." Luo Qian quickly patted his chest to promise. Uma was a little strange, but she soon "understood": Luo Qiandi meant to watch the iron crocodile so that he would not harass herself.

Uma smiled all over his face: "That's great, you are a good Luo Qian." This... Luo Qian mentally counts his fingers, how many good cards he has collected, it seems that his fingers are not enough. It's time to use your toes. "Then I will go one step ahead. Please tell Tie Crocodile, let him go and tell his father as soon as possible, I will repay you."

After Uma is gone. The iron crocodile did not know where it came from, and Luo Qian's face was as gray as death: "It's miserable. Everyone knows about the fishy you stole. And it forces you to immediately think about President Hanton's proposal!" "Ah! "Iron Crocodile's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could it be..." "The President has hands and eyes open to the sky, this is all over, I think you still have this heart."

The iron crocodile was in despair, and Luo Qian also felt helpless. To regret marriage, the reputation of Miss Uma... a girl, how pitiful. The two of them discussed it for a long time, but nothing came out. At this moment, someone came again. As soon as Iron Crocodile heard that President Hanton had sent it, he twisted his **** and ran away, leaving Luo Qian alone.

The iron crocodile hides in his bedroom, passed it.

Luo Qian came in with a sullen face, and Iron Crocodile asked with concern: "What the **** can be, the president urges you to get married late!" "Ah..." Iron Crocodile softened and collapsed on the bed. . "What to do?" Luo Qian began to make bad ideas: "Why, take Miss Uma back first. In the shallow waters of Duhu Shengji, you will not be able to raise the eldest brother this dragon. The day when we become stronger, it will be your concubine. "At that time." Iron Crocodile's eyes lit up: "This can be considered, but this name..." "Don't hesitate, as long as you are willing, you can always be a flat wife?"

"Well, I order them to prepare gifts, and we will come to discuss the marriage." Tie Crocodile said. Luo Qian suddenly remembered something and slapped his head: "Not good!"

"Hey..." The Iron Crocodile called out, and Luo Qian had disappeared.

Xianjie, Luo's Yunding, Little Boer's face turned blue from suffocation, Luo Qian disappeared for almost a day, and the poor little guy really couldn't pee out. Luo Qian suddenly remembered and hurried back. Little Boer cried when he saw his father. Luo Qian felt guilty. Without a word, he lifted Little Boer on top of his head, crashing... the Yellow River was flooding out of control.

"Son, Dad will take you to a fun place." Little Baoer nodded without understanding, and finally liberated, he became lively again, crawling up and down on Luo Qian. Luo Qian held the child in his arms and returned to the holy world.

Iron Crocodile watched him disappear for a while, and then came back with a child. He couldn't help but be surprised: "It's too fast, right?" Luo Qian scolded, "What are you talking about! Come on, Little Baoer, this is Uncle Iron Crocodile." "Uncle." The little guy cried milkily. Iron Crocodile was overjoyed: "Come, uncle hug!" Luo Qian smiled and gave the little guy to Iron Crocodile. Soon Iron Crocodile knew that he was wrong, and the little guy crawled up and down, leaving countless little ones on his face. footprint.

"Xiao Luo, why is there no fairy spirit in this child?" Iron Crocodile asked strangely. Luo Qian had never noticed before. When Iron Crocodile said this, his breath was so strange that he couldn't tell what it was, but it was definitely not a fairy spirit.

The iron crocodile did not delve into it. The person in charge of preparing the gift has already returned: "Master, everything has been prepared according to your instructions." The iron crocodile nodded: "Luo, let's go."

Guardian Saint Gathering, President’s Mansion, watching the boxes and boxes of gifts brought in by the slaves, Elder Hanton was relieved: "My son-in-law, I have handed my daughter to you. You have to treat her well. This daughter has been spoiled by me since I was a child. She has a stubborn temper. She may not be a good wife and mother, but she is kind-hearted and will be able to accompany you forever." The more I listened, the more bitter the iron crocodile became, and he did not dare to show it. I had to laugh with him and said: "My father-in-law, rest assured, I will treat Uma well."

There are many races in the Holy Realm, and each race has its own wedding customs, but after arriving in the Holy Realm, there is no way to merge with each other, so they simply abandon all the previous customs and come to the Holy Realm according to the Holy Realm. The rule is: Both parties send gifts to each other, and then pick up the bride. The process of welcoming the bride is not complicated, as long as you try your best to bring the bride home~IndoMTL.com~ There are congratulations from guests and friends along the way, no gifts or banquets. You can enter the bridal chamber when you pick up your new wife.

Iron Crocodile and President Hanton discussed the details of the wedding clearly, and Luo Qian took notes on the side. Although the wedding ceremony is simple, it has been discussed for a long time. During the period, Little Boer ignored President Hanton’s surprised look. Standing grandiosely on top of Luo Qian's head and spilling urine, the loud laughter in President Hanton's reception room continued for five minutes.

The iron crocodile was depressed on the way back, and Luo Qian didn't bother him, and the two flew back silently. A trend pierced the starry sky behind, and an angry shout came with energy fluctuations: "Stop!" The iron crocodile was taken aback, and the two stopped. The meteor speed was extremely fast, and it swooped to the front with a swish of light. Two people out. Miss Uma's face was green: "Luo Qian, what have you promised me? Why did you come to propose a marriage!"

Luo Qian was completely dumbfounded: "Don't you mean that?" "I mean to make you regret your marriage!" Uma roared: "I said so clearly, don't you even hear it!" Luo Qian gradually The reaction came: indeed, Uma couldn't have known about Yifen so quickly. That day, he was only preconceived. Leaving the matter of Yifen aside, the meaning of Miss Uma's words is obvious.

The iron crocodile was knocked down by great happiness, and for a while, dementia didn't know what to say. Uncle Yi was secretly embarrassed as he watched from the side: Let’s see what the poor child is like, alas...