The most powerful villain in the heavens

"Don't worry, I, as a father, will naturally make the decision for my youngest daughter Qingwan's marriage." The Patriarch of the Qing family smiled reluctantly: "Besides, Mr. Muyi is a talented man, he is a dragon among men. My daughter can marry Mr. Muyi , is also a blessing for my little daughter.”

"Hmph! It's good that you know." Muhan said proudly, "Our young master can admire your daughter, your Qing family is blessed."

"Okay, then this matter is settled like this. I will go back and inform our young master. Next time, our young master will come to propose marriage in person. I hope your Qing family is ready to welcome our young master." Muhan said.

"Don't worry, the next time Mr. Muyi comes in person, our Qing Mansion will naturally welcome us with the highest standard." The Patriarch of the Qing Family said hastily.

Mu Khan walked out with his head held high proudly.

After Mu Han left, Qing Wan and Qing Li appeared in front of the head of the Qing family.

"Father, do you really want to marry your younger sister to that playboy Mu Yi?" Qing Li said involuntarily.

Qingli's expression was a bit ugly, obviously she was dissatisfied with her father's decision.

"Father, I don't want my sister to marry that playboy, I want to bring my sister to Guanghan Palace." Qing Li revealed a cold temperament.

"Could it be that you have become an inner disciple of Guanghan Palace?" Patriarch Qing couldn't help asking.

There was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

After all, Guanghan Palace is a first-class sect, and its strength is simply not comparable to that of the small Qingfu.

Even the Daqian Dynasty is insignificant compared to Guanghan Palace.

"Not yet, but soon." Qing Li said.

The Patriarch of the Qing family's eyes dimmed immediately.

"Sister, it doesn't matter. If it really doesn't work, I'll just marry Mr. Muyi." Qing Wan didn't want to embarrass her sister and her father.

Qing Wan has no hatred for her father.

She understands her father's behavior quite well, and he is also thinking about the family.

The chill around Qingli's body became more and more intense, and the temperature of the surrounding air kept dropping.

Obviously, she was very angry and powerless at the moment.

With her current strength and status, she still can't stop the decision of the entire family.

"Okay, Wan'er, you can understand what you do as a father, and you can't be more happy as a father." The Patriarch of the Qing family said with a smile: "Tomorrow, Mr. Muyi will come to propose marriage, and then you must behave well. , to please Mr. Mu Yi."

The Patriarch of the Qing Family gave Qing Wan a warning, for fear that Qing Wan would make trouble again.

Qing Wan nodded.

"Well, that's about the same." The Patriarch of the Qing Family said lightly: "As for that Yu Wentian, don't wait any longer, he will never come back. Of course, even if he comes back, it will be of no use."

"Do you still naively think that he can fight against the Mu family? That is absolutely impossible." The head of the Qing family mocked with disdain.

Both Qingli and Qingwan knew that what the Patriarch said was a fact.

They all know the strength of Mufu, without the strength of Yuanying Tianjun, it is impossible to be the opponent of Mufu.

In any case, it is impossible for Yu Wentian to raise his cultivation base to Yuanying Tianjun within a month.

That's a bit too far-fetched.

Qing Wan hoped that Yu Wentian would never come back, otherwise it would be really bad luck if he messed with the Mu family.

Qingli made up her mind to become an inner disciple of Guanghan Palace as soon as possible, so that she would have enough right to speak.

The elders of the Qing family were very happy.

If Qing Wan, a trash with extremely poor cultivation qualifications, marries Mr. Mu Yi, then their Qing family will be able to gain more benefits in the future.

And as the elders of the Qing family, they will undoubtedly benefit greatly in the future.

"Haha!" Several clan elders smiled happily and drank to celebrate.

Because in their view, this matter has become a foregone conclusion, and it is impossible to change anything.

As for Yu Wentian, they had already forgotten that he had gone to the Eight Kingdoms.

Everyone in the Qing family soon learned the news, and everyone was very happy.

After all, the Qing family and the Mu family became in-laws, and they would be even more domineering and domineering in this great dynasty.

"If you want me to say, Qingwan's luck is really good. She actually climbed up to Mr. Mu Yi. I really don't know how Mr. Mu Yi fell in love with that guy with such a useless cultivation qualification." A maid said bitterly.

"Xiao Hong, you don't understand this. Men don't care what a woman cultivates at all. What they care about is a woman's appearance. That trash Qing Wan is not very good at cultivation, but she can pretend to be extremely pure , don't you know that this appearance is the easiest to attract those men."

The other maid, who was a little older, seemed to be someone who had experienced it, and she narrated it clearly.

The other maids beside him nodded thoughtfully.

"You guys are not doing well, what are you talking about here!" Qing Li came over and scolded coldly.

"Yes." These maids lowered their heads, obediently, without daring to show any disrespect.

After all, what was in front of him was not Qing Wan, that practice waste, but Qing Li, a well-known cultivation genius of their Qingfu.

"Hmph!" Qing Li snorted coldly and left.

Although she was angry in her heart, she would not kill a few maids.

"Huh!" Qingli left, and the maids all breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure Qingli put on them just now was too great, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"It's so scary. Missy's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. Just now, I thought Missy would kill us."

"I think so too, it's really scary." A maid in red patted her chest with lingering fear.

"Okay, okay, let's stop discussing, anyway, Mr. Muyi will come to propose marriage tomorrow. Even if Qingwan is a waste, she is Mr. Muyi's woman. Mr. Muyi is not as talkative as the eldest lady. He Hearing our discussion, it is estimated that we will be killed on the spot."

The maids didn't dare to chew their tongues anymore.

next morning.

The sun is rising, and the golden sunlight has laid a golden carpet on the earth.

The water droplets on the grass on the roadside evaporate under the sunshine, but the grass eagerly absorbs the warm energy radiated by the sun, growing vigorously and exuding vitality.

Mu Yi was dressed in exquisite silk and satin, riding a tall horse, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, exuding the ultimate evil spirit all over his body.

Behind him was a large group of people from Mufu, Muhan happened to be among them, and there were other masters.