Konoha's six flying sections

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For a person like that, even if he was born into a wealthy family, no matter how big his life would be, Wang Yuechun was unwilling to accommodate him.

She was originally a woman who worshiped the strong, and the more wimpy a man was, the more she looked down on her.

"You said he is a waste, but who is the genius of the Six Paths Hidan?" Mochizuki Dongshang sneered, unable to hide the sarcasm between his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if that boy is a genius, he is just an ugly duckling turning into a swan, he is just lucky, and he doesn't know what's going on outside. What kind of unexpected encounter happened, and he actually used his skills to kill his brothers indiscriminately, and finally attracted the black-robed guards of the Lingyun family to dispatch, maybe now their mother and son are two cold corpses."

This old man originally loved his daughter very much, but it changed when the interests of the family were involved.

"Impossible, Hidan-nii will definitely not die." Mochizuki's face turned pale.

"What are you talking about Zhuo'er? You call him brother Fei Duan?" Wangyue Dongxie was furious, and the troubles he had been having for many days suddenly became clear: "I asked why you refused to marry Ling Yunchong. It turns out you were thinking about that brat. I admit, if that brat is not wanted, he may not be a talented person, but now he is a lost dog, you don’t know the current affairs, Zuo’er.”

Mochizuki Dongxie was furious, his daughter could not fall in love with anyone, but she chose to fall in love with someone who had no future and even unpredictable things, this was his decision not to allow it.

"Zui'er, this marriage is not as simple as you think. Whether you can marry the Lingyun family has a bearing on the survival of our entire Wangyue family. No matter what, you must marry Lingyunchong," he added.

"No, if you really force me to marry that wimp, you might as well just kill your daughter." Mochizuki raised her head with a look of determination on her face, saying she would rather die than surrender.

"You think I don't dare?" Wang Yue Dongxiang was so angry that he raised his arms on the spot, but in the end he couldn't bear it and just slapped the former on the cheek.

Finally, he yelled outside the house: "Come here, tie up the young lady and keep an eye on it. Tomorrow is the day when the Ling Yun family comes to greet the young master. We must not let her escape."

After ordering the servants, Wang Yuedong walked away obliquely, not wanting to look at her filial daughter again.

Not long after, when Wang Yue slanted straight to his bedroom, a woman in gorgeous clothes, who looked quite graceful and luxurious, immediately came up to her, with a bit of melancholy in her eyes: "Master, Zhuo'er is ours after all. My daughter, are you going too far by treating her like this?"

"It's too much of a woman's kindness. It's really a woman's kindness. What do you know? The Ling Yun family is already our last hope. While Ling Yunchong is still a little greedy for Zhuo'er's beauty, we have to hurry up and make peace with him. With the Lingyun family connected, is it possible that you really want the entire Wangyue family to be wiped out?"

"But, but" the woman looked embarrassed.

After hesitating again and again, he said: "But the Blood Chasing Alliance is too scary. Do you think the Ling Yun family can really help? Just for our daughter and the relationship between the in-laws, they will be willing to come to this muddy water."

"Humph, why can't the people chasing the Blood Alliance come by then? I just said that the things have been given to Ling Yun's family as dowry. If you want to find them, let them go to Ling Yun's family to find them." A sinister light flashed through Wang Yue's eyes that slanted to the east: "And for the big wedding tomorrow, I will find excuses to keep as many experts as possible from the Ling Yun family's wedding team. Whether those people believe it or not, the Ling Yun family is destined to be involved."

The old guy is scheming and intends to use his strength to fight.

"Well, for today's plan, I can only do it as you said. It's just a pity for our little girl." The woman sighed slightly, with a flash of pain in her eyes.

Wangyue Dongxian said: "You know what that rebellious girl is doing to her, and she doesn't even think about the family that gave birth to her and raised her. Even if this crisis ends successfully, I will definitely not spare her lightly."

The next day, the sky was clear and the sky was blue.

The magnificent Dragon City ushered in an extraordinarily lively day.

All the residents in the city know that today is the day when the head of the Mochizuki family, one of the four great families in Longcheng, marries his daughter.

What's even more enviable is that the groom's official is from the Mansion of the Lord of the City, who is the son of the second master Ling Yunxiong, Ling Yunchong.

With such a well-matched family, it is difficult for Dragon City not to be lively with the marriage between aristocratic families.

No, just after dawn, the sound of gongs and drums symbolizing celebration and jubilation came from Huangfu, which could be heard clearly even several streets away.

The Wangyue family is well known, and it is one of the most prestigious families in Dragon City. Today, the head of the family married a daughter, and the pomp is indescribably grand.

However, in the midst of joyful songs, laughter and festoons, there was only one room, which seemed to be independent from the entire Wangyue Mansion, and the hustle and bustle outside seemed to have nothing to do with it.

Mochizuki wore a fiery red phoenix crown and Xiapei, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her cheeks, which had been deliberately modified and traced by the makeup artist, looked so radiant.

However, it was that dazzling and pretty face that was not showing the excitement and joy of the big day at this moment, but a look of loneliness and despair.

A few hours ago, her cultivation base was sealed by her father, and her realm was not high, and she instantly turned into a mortal with no spiritual power to use.

What's even more exaggerated is that his father ordered someone to find a thick hemp rope, and tied it firmly outside the happy Fengguan Xiapei.

Faced with such a situation, how could Wang Yueluo's heart not be numb and despair?

She also thought about running away, but unfortunately there was no way out.

Looking at the moon at this moment, I feel that the sky is not responding, and the earth is not functioning properly.

The only thing he can do is to resign himself to fate, and watch his father treat himself like a commodity, in the name of a married daughter, in exchange for the protection of the Lingyun family, in order to deal with the revenge of the chasing blood alliance.

Papapa

I don't know how long the time passed, a series of ear-piercing firecrackers sounded outside the mansion, and the entire Mochizuki mansion, no matter the owner or the guests, all greeted them out immediately.

Soon, with the continuous sound of firecrackers and the sound of gongs and drums, the welcoming team came in a mighty manner.

"Come, come, that's Young Master Chong of the Ling Yun family. He's so handsome."

"Not only is he handsome, he is both talented and beautiful. He is not weak in terms of cultivation. He is still young and is said to have reached the sixth level. His future prospects are limitless."

"Oh, I don't know what kind of good fortune that Wang Yuekuan had, to be able to marry such a husband. If only I could find such a good husband one day, that would be great."

There were voices of discussion among the spectators, all of which were filled with admiration for Ling Yunchong and envy and hatred for Wang Yuexiu.

In a society that laughs at the poor but not at the prostitutes, who cares whether Ling Yunchong is weak or not, at least ordinary people don't mind.

With a life experience like the young master of the Lingyun family, it doesn't matter if he is a drunkard and a rice bag, let alone just greedy for life and afraid of death.