Destined Martial God Chapter 1861: Unfeeling

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In the back garden of Zhongli's family!

Sell your daughter!

Hearing Zhong Li Shuiqin's mockery of selling his daughter again, Zhong Li Qingyang, with a pale face, almost entered a state of rampage.

But under the reminder of the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman and General Manager Ge, Zhong Li Qingyang finally took a deep breath, and after forcibly suppressing the writhing anger in his heart, he replied indifferently.

"The Journey of the Heavenly Palace Lord of Yuxu Palace, the Master of Destiny!"

"Haha!"

When he heard that the object his father had betrothed to him was actually Tianzun from Yuxu Palace, Zhong Li Shuiqin burst into laughter unexpectedly, and waited until Zhong Li Qingyang and the middle-aged beautiful woman wrinkled their eyebrows. Stop.

"Enough!"

I could hear the irony in Zhong Lishuiqin's laughter, and Zhong Li Qingyang couldn't help but yell.

"Father, you and Ji Xing are not only men of the same era, but also friends worthy of brothers."

Although he stopped laughing, Zhong Lishuiqin still said with a smile on his eyes.

"If your daughter marries Ji Xing, then he should call you your father-in-law, or I should call you brother in his capacity."

"Pop!"

Just as Zhong Lishuiqin's ironic voice fell, a light and loud slap in the back garden immediately sounded.

Following the light and loud slap in the face, Zhong Li Shuiqin rose into the sky and flew towards the garden wall.

"Boom!"

With the sound of booming and falling, Zhong Li Shuiqin directly smashed the garden wall, and then was flooded by countless broken walls.

Seeing Zhong Li Shuiqin flooded by broken walls, although the middle-aged beautiful woman wanted to come forward for treatment immediately, but after seeing Zhong Li Qingyang's fierce and murderous threat, she could only stand in place and worry. .

Zhong Li Qingyang's furious shot just now was very heavy, but for Zhong Li Shuiqin, whose cultivation was already at the peak of the third rank of Emperor Wu, except for the slight redness and swelling of his cheeks, he did not suffer much damage.

But her father's various practices have disappointed her like a knife.

Using Yuanli Zhenfei to drown his own broken wall, and then returning to Zhong Li Qingyang, Zhong Lishuiqin's eyes were filled with unwilling questions.

"My father, what if I don't agree to marry Jixing?"

"The marriage with Ji Xing, Son of Destiny, was the result of a joint discussion among all the elders and ancestors of the family. You are not allowed to object, and at the same time you have no right to object." Zhong Li Qingyang, who barely suppressed the anger in his body, looked on Indifferent warning.

"My father, the daughter is a woman, a living woman, a woman with her own dignity, don't you be afraid that the one you marry is a corpse?" Zhong Lishuiqin also looked indifferent, with a voice like a frosty threat Tao.

"We and Yuxu Palace have already reached a life-and-death alliance agreement. The decision to betroth you to the son of destiny is just icing on the cake for the life-and-death alliance!"

Faced with Zhong Li Shuiqin's threat, Zhong Li Qingyang couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, his expression threatening with a hint of mockery.

"So, even if you marry just a corpse, it will not affect the agreement of the Alliance of Life and Death, nor will it affect the relationship between our Zhongli family and Yuxu Palace."

Zhong Li Qingyang's cruel threat made Zhong Li Shuiqin's face pale as paper instantly, and her body was trembling even more, because she knew that her father was a person who did what she said.

Since he has decided to marry himself to Journey to the Son of Destiny, no matter how hard he is begging or threatening with cynicism, it is impossible to change his decision.

At the same time, the decision and performance of his parents today also allowed Zhong Li Shuiqin to truly see through family affection and realize what it means to be unfeeling.

The shock of disappointment to the culmination of emotions made Zhong Li Shuiqin, who had been obedient since childhood, gradually developed a rebellious idea. To be more precise, it was the decision of betraying Zhong Li's family in his heart and wandering around with Wu Zhengjun.

So, the silent Zhong Li Shuiqin lowered his head silently and began to think about his plan to escape from the family.

In the eyes of Zhong Li Shuiqin and the middle-aged beautiful woman, Zhong Lishuiqin's move of bowing his head in silence is a helpless preparation to give in.

After all, when she was forced to marry the short-lived ghost of the Suzaku family, Zhong Lishuiqin also succumbed to marry after strong opposition.

So, Zhong Li Qingyang did not continue to push Zhong Li Shuiqin, and gave her enough time to consider.

Time passes by every minute and every second.

Looking down and thinking about how to escape from the family’s Zhongli Shuiqin, his expression gradually became anxious.

Because she discovered that the various secrets and methods she had mastered, under the supervision of her father, who had reached the limit of Wudi's Ninth Stage, she couldn't successfully use it at all, and she couldn't successfully escape from the island and Luoxia Lake.

In the end, in desperation, she could only temporarily choose between emptiness and suicide. After avoiding her father and the strong family, she escaped from the family using the secret method passed down by the ancestors.

Zhong Li Shuiqin, who had a decision in his heart, nodded to agree to the decision to marry the Son of Destiny, Yu Haoran's voice suddenly sounded over the entire island.

"The **** of the Zhongli family, get out of the messenger!"

......!

After leading Qingfeng and the others into Luoxia Lake through the slit, they continued through the cracks of colorful smoke torn by Taring and came to the islands in the lake.

Looking at the endless palaces deep in the island, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, directly mobilized his soul power to penetrate into the vocal cords, and then shouted insults at the palace deep in the island.

"The **** of the Zhongli family, get out of the messenger!"

The sound of insults like thunder quickly spread throughout the island, instantly alarming countless strong men in diving and retreat on the island.

In less than ten seconds, more than one hundred martial sages and martial arts experts rushed out of the palace group, and then slaughtered them with murderous aura.

"Senior, don't keep one!"

Seeing that of the over 100 opponents who rushed over, the highest cultivation level was only the peak of the top martial arts ninth rank. Yu Haoran, who was too lazy, turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, finally staying on the gibbons.

Because the gibbons of Emperor Wu's seventh-level peak cultivation base were the lowest in cultivation and strength among the five of them, so like the shrimp soldiers and crabs rushing in front of him, he could only deal with it.

After hearing Yu Haoran’s order, a gloomy gibbon flashed in his eyes. After a violent roar, he directly greeted the rushing opponent, and then he slapped his generous slap, making a half-by-two handle. More than one hundred opponents were all shot into meatloaf and mash.

"Naughty animal, dare to kill someone from my Zhongli family, I think you are impatient!" Just as the last opponent was slapped to death with ease, an angry scolding came from the palace on the west side sound.

Along with the deafening anger, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun was slammed toward the passerine.