There were two people standing in the middle of the hall. One had a familiar body shape. Fang Mu knew it was Fang Zimo, his seventh senior brother at a glance. How many people are better off hundreds of times.

Gold trimmed, phoenix-patterned body, tall and straight, with a few strands of white hair interspersed in long black hair, the overall look is noble and somewhat evil.

In terms of momentum, they are almost catching up with their Penglai ancestors.

It's just that they didn't know what he looked like. They stood outside the door and couldn't see the man's face.

"Who is this person?" Fang Mu stood by the door and didn't go in.

"I heard it's the ancestor of the Feng Clan." A disciple who also watched the excitement whispered.

"What?!" Fang Mu was so shocked that he almost cried out, but luckily he covered his mouth in time.

What is the ancestor of the Feng clan doing here?Still... still standing with his seventh senior brother.

"What is he doing here?" Fang Mu asked the disciple who just answered him in a low voice while looking at the situation inside.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, there was no response to him, so he turned around, "Why didn't you say... um..." When did his master stand behind him?Just two meters away from the door, Master Mingming let go of his hand, he thought that Master didn't bother to watch such an occasion.

"Master, are you here too?" Fang Mu laughed twice.

"Yeah." Fang Zhi nodded, leaning against the wall by the door with his arms folded, his back facing the hall, but his head was leaning slightly, his ears turned inward, as if he was listening to something.

Fang Mu continued to stand by the door and look inside.

"What?! You... you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, say it again!" Fang Han pointed at the two, his facial expression was about to cramp, and his face was flushed red with anger.

"Propose marriage, I want to marry him." A cold and magnetic voice surrounded the hall.

"Fuck me, Shishi Shizu... Did you hear that? The ancestor of the Feng clan said... that he wants to marry my senior brother!" Fang Mu was so shocked that he could speak incoherently, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Well, don't talk, listen first." Fang Zhi turned his face away, made a shush gesture to Fang Mu, and then looked thoughtfully at the distant sky.

Fang Mu pursed his lips to cover his mouth, pricked up his ears and continued to listen, his heart was extremely shocked.

"No, I object!" Fang Han was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and almost couldn't breathe.

Fang Ziming on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support Fang Han, his eyes were also very serious at this time, Little Pearl didn't dare to speak while standing beside him.

"Zimo, you still haven't apologized to Master!" Fang Ziming reprimanded Fang Zimo sternly.

"Master..."

"Shut up." Fang Han glared at Fang Zimo, and then looked at the ancestor of the Feng clan, "Yuan Huanglie! Are you going too far! The banquet is based on the years of our two clans. Friendship, it's not... It's not for you to take the opportunity to abduct my apprentice!"

"He was entering the rain and dew period."

"Then you can't wait for our people to arrive? We are not without God!"

"He can't wait."

"You!" Fang Han gasped, "Even so, can't you find a disciple who is about the same age as him nearby for help? You... how old are you, my apprentice is only as old as you, you! How can you do it?" !"

Fang Han pointed at Yuan Huanglie, his hands shaking with anger.

"My health is fine, I am the only one nearby."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present blushed and tried their best not to laugh.Only Fang Mu outside the door didn't know what to say, he murmured: "What is he talking about, what does it have to do with his health?"

"Kids, don't ask too many questions." Fang Zhi raised his hands and pinched Fang Mu's face, seeming to be in a good mood.

Fang Han raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to restrain himself, "What about the inhibitor? You won't feed him the inhibitor?"

"He didn't have it on him. I'm a god, so naturally I don't have that kind of thing." Yuan Huanglie said it as a matter of course, and didn't feel any guilt for his actions.

"Then you can make a temporary mark!"

"I..." There was a rare flash of shame on Yuan Huanglie's face, but he soon returned to normal, "I don't want to explain anything about this, but the matter has come to this point, and I will be responsible for him, so I will marry him."

Take responsibility for your mother's dog.Fang Han wanted to swear.

"Yuan Zu doesn't have to be so reluctant. Since it is a last resort, the brother doesn't need you to be responsible. We won't force you to be responsible for him because of an accident. Although the mark cannot be removed, it is not impossible to cover it."

Fang Ziming was also very angry, but his status did not allow him to directly curse at the ancestors of the foreign race, even if he got angry again, he had to take into account the communication between the two races.

"Brother~" Fang Zimo was a little moved, his eyes were red.

"Zimo is good, brother will find you a better heavenly stem, we don't have to wrong ourselves, come quickly." Fang Ziming stretched out his hand to Fang Zimo.

Fang Zimo was about to raise his leg and walk over, but Yuan Huanglie grabbed his arm.

"You..." Fang Zimo looked up at Yuan Huanglie's indifferent face, wondering what he wanted to do.

"It's not forced, I want to marry him voluntarily." Yuan Huanglie looked at Fang Han firmly.

I really thank you!If it wasn't for his identity, Fang Han really wanted to spit in the other's face.

"Do you not understand people's words? What does this have to do with whether you are voluntary? Now we despise you for being too old!" The red face gradually returned to normal.

"Age is just a number, my body is fine, he knows this best." Yuan Huanglie looked at Fang Zimo.

Fang Zimo's face turned red, and he said incoherently: "What are you talking about." He struggled to get away from Yuan Huanglie's hand, but Yuan Huanglie just grabbed him.

"Damn, this ancestor of the Feng clan really dares to say it." Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I think he's right."

He can, why can't I?Fang Zhi suddenly smiled.

"Huh?" Fang Mu looked back at Fang Zhi in surprise. Fang Zhi's gaze was still far away, but there seemed to be a happy expression on the brow.

Fang Mu couldn't understand, why did the master turn to outsiders?

"Shameless." Fang Han cursed angrily, regardless of his own image.

Yuan Huanglie didn't refute, his face remained unchanged, it was still deserted.

"You...can you let me go first?" Fang Zimo struggled with his arms.

"No." Yuan Huanglie not only did not let go of Fang Zimo, but pulled Fang Zimo into his arms, "You are not allowed to marry anyone but me." He lowered his head and whispered in Fang Zimo's ear talking.

Fang Zimo's ears turned red, and his breathing became short of breath. He felt his ears were hot, and so was his face.

"Let him go." Fang Han and Fang Ziming spoke at the same time.

"He needs my comfort." Yuan Huanglie hugged Fang Zimo's waist in front of everyone.

Fang Han was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he couldn't, and looking at Fang Zimo's flushed face, he really seemed to need comfort.

It's just that the rain and dew period has passed for so long, why do you still need comfort?Did Zimo become dependent on him?

This conclusion made Fang Han and Fang Ziming tremble.

"This... this matter will be discussed later, Ziming you... you take them down to rest." Fang Han stammered, and he gave Yuan Huanglie a look, "Don't bully my apprentice under my nose, otherwise Don't blame me for disregarding the friendship between the two clans, even if I have the cheek to call our ancestors, I will beat you out of Penglai."

"No, I just stay with him."

Fang Zimo wanted to say that he didn't need to be comforted, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth, as if someone controlled him from speaking.

"Hmph." Fang Han turned his head and left from the back of the hall.

Fang Ziming took a deep breath, held Little Pearl's hand, and said to Yuan Huanglie, "Let's go."

Yuan Huanglie hugged Fang Zimo and was about to turn around, but Fang Zhi grabbed Fang Mu's shoulders and turned him around when he was about to see Yuan Huanglie's face.

"Let's go." Fang Zhi pulled Fang Mu away.

"Master... Shizu, I haven't seen what that person looks like yet." Fang Mu tilted his head back, wanting to look back.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhi directly pulled him in front of him, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, preventing him from looking back.

"Let's see next time." Fang Zhi said.

【Speak】

Ahhhhh~ Patriarch, look at others, and then look at yourself!

Thanks to [Cute Little Panda] for feeding the trilobites x1 in this book.

Thank you Baby.

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