Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Fang Mo frowned and took a deep breath.

I still couldn't let go of the little girl who was my savior.

"There is also the contest to recruit a bride tomorrow. Damn it, if I am locked up here for 24 hours, there will be no help in the contest to recruit a bride tomorrow."

Fang Mo could even imagine the look of shock and anger on Pei Ziqi's face if he hadn't seen him at the wedding contest.

When she gets angry, she will most likely have to greet Fang Mo's eighteen generations of ancestors one by one.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Pei, it's not that my brothers won't help you, it's that there are bad people among the masses, and there's nothing we can do about it!"

Fang Mo cleared his mind, it was useless to think so much now.

When Pang Yan wakes up tomorrow, everything will be revealed.

……

On the other side, in the courtyard of Clan Chief Wanyan, Wanyan Chengyu had just finished an angry argument with his father.

It wasn't until he received two slaps on the face that he was dragged away by several Sichuan Qing youths.

"Brother Chengyu, don't be angry with the clan leader. Fang Mo is an outsider after all. How can the clan leader help him speak with his elbows turned outward?"

"We, the Sichuan Qing tribe, have always had one thing to say."

"Since Fang Mo is so stubborn, let's wait until Pang Yan and the two little girls wake up and see how long he can continue to be stubborn when the evidence is solid."

"Yes, yes, brother Chengyu, don't care too much about the clan leader's attitude."

"He probably just doesn't want to execute Fang Mo inexplicably and cause misunderstanding between you and the lady in red."

"After all, Fang Mo is still the companion of the lady in red. If he is executed by us tonight, the lady in red will definitely ask why tomorrow."

"When the time comes, the lady in red may not believe it just by listening to our words."

"It would be better to wait until tomorrow when the martial arts competition is over and the dust settles, just in time for Pang Yan and the two little girls to testify and nail Fang Mo's crime to the pillar of shame."

"By then, there will be no barrier between you and the lady in red."

"Otherwise if word gets out, the lady in red might even suspect that we were afraid that Fang Mo would take her away due to her participation in the martial arts contest to recruit a bride, so we used shady means to kill him."

"Rather than being misunderstood, we'd better let him understand Fang Mo in an upright manner."

"This way, the lady in red can give up. I can give the lady in red an explanation."

"Let her understand that it's not us Sichuan Qing people who are doing the trick, but Fang Mo is not a good person to begin with..."

Several beauties gathered around and chatted with each other.

After hearing this, Wanyan Chengyu's mood relaxed a little.

"Humph!"

"Fang Mo!"

"I want to see how stubborn you can be tomorrow."

On the other side, in the village of Chief Wanyan.

He frowned and paced back and forth under the oil lamp for more than ten minutes.

When there was no more noise outside, he turned his head and glanced at the shadow in the corner behind him.

A figure wrapped in a black robe, looking like a ghost, appeared out of nowhere.

When Patriarch Wanyan saw the other party, his face turned into a flash of uncontrollable fury;

"You bastard, didn't you agree that only one person from each family would be arrested?"

"Xiao Ke's mother was captured by your people a few years ago, and you still want to kill them all?"

"Father, this is an accident..."

The figure wrapped in a black robe slowly spoke out.

If someone hears the word "father" here, they will definitely be shocked.

Because the man in the black robe turned out to be the eldest son of the Wanyan clan leader who had been missing for many years.

Wanyan Zhenting!

Patriarch Wanyan’s face was cold;

"Accident!?"

"Haha, you are from the Sichuan Qing tribe, and now you are completely attracted to the 'Skull' people?"

The man in black robe shook his head.

"Because the little girl does not live in her own home, I thought it was the eldest and second daughters of the Gongsun family who were arrested."

"Who knew it was Xiao Ke? I was negligent in this matter."

A hint of indignation flashed across Patriarch Wanyan's dark face.

"Accident? Negligence?"

The man in black robe took two steps forward.

"I neglected my father. I won't do it next time."

"The Skulls have been very anxious during this period. If they don't pay tribute, they are likely to bring people directly to the island to arrest the women of the clan. You don't want this either, right?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Wanyan's angry body trembled crazily.

The man in black robe seemed to understand what his father was thinking, and stepped forward to comfort him.

"In order to preserve the bloodline of the Sichuan Qing people, we can only cling to the 'skull'."

"It would be better to pay tribute to two girls every year than to be slaughtered by them in one fell swoop and to capture all the women in the clan, right?"

Patriarch Wanyan's chest rose and fell several times before he finally smiled slumped.

Since coming to this island, the Sichuan Qing tribe only lived a stable life for two years before they were targeted by the "Skull" people.

As an overseas organization, the people of 'Skull' are very smart.

First, he used an auction to buy the ownership of the island from the port city, and then found the Wanyan clan chief to negotiate terms.

Paying tribute to two girls every year can help them intercept all dangers from the outside world.

Otherwise, the whole Sichuan Qing clan will be in ruins.

Then they grabbed all the women in one fell swoop and auctioned them off around the world.

At first, Patriarch Wanyan naturally disagreed.

Isn't this equivalent to becoming cattle and sheep raised by the 'skull' organization?

At the mercy of others?

But facing the powerful overseas organization 'Skull', he had nothing to do.

They have guns, airplanes, and cannons.

There are also serious martial arts masters.

For the sake of his tribe, and to continue the inheritance of his bloodline, he could only bow his head.

Even so, as a form of surrender, the 'Skull' also asked the eldest son of the Wanyan clan leader to join the organization and become their lackey.

Wanyan Zhenting was poisoned with a heart-eating poison. If he disobeyed, he would not be given the antidote.

Patriarch Wanyan shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Well, you're right, go down."

"Father, there is one more thing..."

The man in black robe didn't leave, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

"what?"

Clan Chief Wanyan frowned.

"When I took away the two little girls, I seemed to have touched their bodies. They may have been infected by the 'Skull' heart-eating poison. Last time, Kumura Shiho said that we should hand over Hongyi before we can give me the antidote." ,I……"

pop-

When Patriarch Wanyan heard this, he was furious. He immediately raised his hand and slapped him twice.

"Beast, you beast, those are two children!"

"Even if you are sent to the 'Skull', at least you won't have to suffer the torture of the Heart-Eating Gu."

"It's better now. You directly caused two children to be infected by the Heart-Eating Gu. You beast, are you just going to watch them being destroyed by the Heart-Eating Gu for the rest of their lives?"

Although Wanyan Zhenting was a martial arts master, he had no intention of fighting back.

He lowered his head, as if he knew what kind of trouble his careless and unintentional actions had brought to the two innocent girls in the clan.

He didn't resist and just allowed Clan Chief Wanyan to beat him more than a dozen times.

Then he let out a long sigh.

"Father, I will also participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow to recruit a bride. The red dress is far more valuable to the distinguished guests of the 'Skull' than the ordinary girls of our Sichuan Qing tribe."

"You can exchange at least three antidotes with red clothes."

"Xiao Ke and that little girl will be saved by then."

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Wanyan's face changed back and forth several times and finally he took a few steps back and sat down on the chair.

The middle-aged man's face gave people the illusion of being ten years older for an instant.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and roared;

"Get out! Get out of here!"

A king without a territory, a man without a hometown.

The situation of the Sichuan Qing people is like cattle and sheep being kept in captivity.

Wanyan's heart is full of sadness at this moment!

At this moment, a tall and thin figure flashed in his mind.

When I met the young man for the first time, his righteous speech came to mind.

"China and Guoan, are they really reliable..."