You worship me, I will soar

When Bu Hehuan saw him looking at him, he immediately turned his gaze back guiltily. He was just wondering if a beautiful family like flowers and a house full of children and grandchildren were what Chu Tingyan wanted... and this was exactly what he couldn't give.

After the banquet was over, Bu Hehuan hurriedly slipped away, but Chu Tingyan grabbed his wrist as soon as he walked around the corner.

Bu Hehuan was startled, his eyes flickered, "Ting Yan, you...why are you here, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, she wanted to break away from Chu Tingyan, but Chu Tingyan didn't let go, she frowned and asked, "Why are you hiding from me?"

Bu Hehuan lowered his head and whispered, "No..."

Chu Tingyan let go of him, folded her arms and asked, "Did you hear what my mother and I said?"

Bu Hehuan froze and nodded slowly.

Chu Tingyan continued: "Your birthday is still a few months away, and we will dissolve the engagement at that time."

For the first time, Bu Hehuan couldn't refute him, and he couldn't say how their horoscopes matched.

He raised his head, looked at him without blinking, his eyes seemed to be rippling with water, his lips were slightly pursed, and his voice was a little dry: "Ting Yan...can't you like me?"

Seeing the sparkling water in his eyes, as if tears were about to fall in the next moment, Chu Tingyan was silent for a moment, feeling a little irritable, her face was as watery, her brows and eyes were indifferent, and she didn't speak.

Bu Hehuan only regarded him as acquiescing, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he blinked, the expression in his eyes dimmed, showing a bit of bewilderment, his heart felt a sharp dull pain, and he almost couldn't help but caress him. own chest.

He was stunned for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes, nodded, sucked his nose, took a step back, turned around and walked away in a daze.

Seeing his reaction, Chu Tingyan frowned slightly, feeling even more irritable. Obviously everything was going in the direction he expected, but he was not as happy as he imagined.

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On the day of the martial arts conference, a group of heroes gathered together, and leader Bu greeted everyone first.

In previous martial arts conferences, all sects and sects would send outstanding disciples to compete on the stage to show off their own martial arts prowess.

In the previous two martial arts conferences, Chu Tingyan showed his talents. He is extremely talented and outstanding, and his martial arts at a young age is already comparable to the older generation.

However, this martial arts conference is only for eradicating the common enemy of the Demon Cult, and all other links are omitted.

Zhao Qingyuan patted her sister's hand and walked to the center of the crowd. Zhao Qingyue looked at her sister nervously.

Zhao Qingyuan told her story of her family's murder in person with tears in her eyes, but her soft words were like weeping. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and passionate.

Everyone made suggestions and voiced their opinions, saying that this demon sect is too arrogant, and they should go to Wushuang Valley and take away their lair.

As a member of the world, Bu Hehuan naturally couldn't just care about his little love for his children. He was standing beside his father and listening intently, while Chu Tingyan was on the other side.

"Since it's a martial arts conference, why don't you invite us to Wushuanggu?"

The people who were discussing in full swing were startled when they heard the sound, and all turned their heads.

I saw a young man in his twenties, wearing a black brocade jacket, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, thin lips smiling, a lazy attitude, but a bit of arrogance in his gestures.

And behind him were several men in black, including Wei Siming who raided Zhao's house last time. The men in black were all holding sharp knives and their eyes were fierce.

Everyone had already expected that Wushuanggu would come to make trouble, but they didn't expect it to come so blatantly.

Seeing Wei Siming, Zhao Qingyuan and Zhao Qingyue wanted to rush up to suck his blood and eat his flesh, and immediately drew their swords.

Bu Hehuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in black in front of him, and blurted out, "Li Qin?"

The leading black-clothed man was Li Qin who had previously competed with Chu Tingyan.

Li Qin had a smile on her face, her eyes were bright, and her tone was cheerful: "Huan'er, long time no see."

"Are you from Wushuang Valley?"

Wei Siming smiled and said, "This is our Master Shaogu."

Bu He Huanxin was startled, he didn't expect him to be this kind of identity, it seems that he was all pretending before, and he didn't know how his martial arts were.

Chu Tingyan walked to Bu Hehuan and looked at Li Qin coldly.

Leader Bu asked in a low voice, "Huan'er, do you know this person?"

"He is the one who competed with Ting Yan before."

Leader Bu thought for a moment, Chu Tingyan looked at Li Qin and said coldly: "You came to me for a competition, are you here to test my martial arts?"

Li Qin rubbed her chin: "That's just one of the reasons... The most important thing is that I'm really bored and want to see Huan'er."

His tone was frivolous, so Bu Hehuan didn't believe it.

Leader Bu said: "I don't know why Master Shaogu is here today?"

Li Qin continued to rub his chin in a state of thinking: "I came here today to ask you for advice."

Zhao Qingyue roared: "Then why don't I come and teach Your Excellency's kung fu first."

She was poisoned last time and lost her internal strength. She was suffering from not being able to kill her enemy. She was just about to kill her, and she looked at Wei Siming with burning eyes.

Wei Siming sneered, "Are you sure you have the strength to fight me?"

Zhao Qingyue frowned: "What do you mean?"

Thinking of something, her expression changed: "Are you poisoning again?"

Wei Siming laughed freely: "Your so-called decent brains are really stupid, and you haven't noticed it after being poisoned twice."

Li Qin frowned: "When did I poison you?"

Wei Siming put away his smug smile, his expression turned serious, he hurried forward a few steps, knelt down straight, and took a careful look at Li Qin: "Master Shaogu...I'm here to save you trouble, So it’s up to you to make your own.”

With a kick from Li Qin, Wei Siming immediately fell to the ground clutching his chest, which shows that he has deep internal strength. He lost so easily in the previous martial arts competition, and he was definitely pretending.

Chu Tingyan couldn't help but look serious, this person might be difficult to deal with.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and immediately adjusted their breath to see if their internal energy was still there.

Leader Bu smiled and said: "You also said that you have been poisoned for the second time. If we fall into the trap again, it will be a joke. Don't worry, everyone is not poisoned."

After the words fell, everyone felt relieved, and checked that their internal strength was indeed not damaged.

Li Qin raised her eyebrows, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said to Wei Siming, "Not only can you be self-assertive, but you can also be stupid, and you will automatically receive the punishment when you go back."

Wei Siming gritted his teeth and got up on his knees: "...Yes, this subordinate knows his mistake."

Then he looked angrily at the fortune teller, wondering how they would see through his trick.

Leader Bu took a look at Chu Tingyan, "Yan'er."

As soon as Chu Tingyan's figure turned, it moved to the side of head Lin in an instant, and the long sword came to his neck shiningly.

Head Lin was about to quietly withdraw from the crowd, but at this moment his whole body froze, and he forced a calm trembling voice to ask, "What does Shaoxia Chu mean?"

Lin Yiyao immediately became anxious: "Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Ting's face was sinking like water, but his words were startling: "This person is not your father."

Lin Yiyao was taken aback: "What?"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in confusion, and one even shouted: "Young Xia Chu, this person is the head of Lin? Could it be that there are people who look so similar in the world?"

Chu Tingyan curled her lips slightly, raised her hand, and a masked woman fell down from nowhere, took out a bottle of medicine and dripped it on her hand, and then she took a step forward, heading straight for the head of Lin's cheek , Sect Leader Lin wanted to hide, but was afraid to move because of the sharp sword on his neck.

The woman groped for a moment on the side of his face, and finally took off a diaper, revealing a completely unfamiliar face, who looked only about 30 years old.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them in shock, and all gasped.

Lin Yiyao looked at the strange face under her, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Chu Tingyan said: "Back off."

The woman lowered her head, a gust of wind blew past, raised the veil on half of her face, and happened to be facing Bu Hehuan.

Bu Hehuan's mouth widened, he was even more surprised than when he saw that the head of Lin was a fake.

It turned out to be Qiu Hong from Nanguo Xiangju!

Qiu Hong blinked at him, smiled mischievously, and flew away as soon as she turned around.

Everyone naturally does not know the episode between the two of them.

Lin Yiyao trembled her lips and asked, "What's going on? Where's my father!"

Leader Bu came over and said, "Where did the real head Lin go? I have to ask this... I don't know what your name is?"

The head of Lin knew that the matter was exposed and no longer pretended, he said in a rough voice: "Wu Shuanggu Li Yuan."

League Leader Bu pondered, "Li Yuan... I don't know who Li Chen is?"

Li Yuan sneered: "It's my brother."

The author has something to say: I set the sending time and set the wrong chapter before, and I sent the outline after that kkkkkk originally wanted to post this chapter, but everyone pretended that they hadn’t read it, okay?