The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Seeing this, Wang Que coughed twice to hide his feelings and said, "I didn't contact them. My family came by themselves, and I'm still here. I didn't think of running away."

Big-breasted Mei said, "Village leader, the king really didn't think of leaving the mountain village."

"This time, the Wang family came with their steward, who is in the late Yuandan realm. This steward is called Fu Bo. I can't see through the cultivation of the ten men he brought, but they are definitely better than me."

Mo Lingqing tapped the table with her slender fingers: "Haven't Chaqian Hall (the hall responsible for intelligence of the mountain bandits) and Huashe Hall (responsible for foreign communication and liaison) been doing too well recently?"

The four girls Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju said nothing when they heard this.

Mo Lingqing continued, "How many times has the Wang family made intelligence mistakes."

"After the mistakes, why can the intelligence continue to make mistakes? Xiaomei, kill the head of Chaqian Hall and hang him on the mountain gate."

Intelligence is the top priority for any force.

If the intelligence obtained on the eve of the war was false, it would not be just one or two lives that would be lost, but an entire force would be destroyed!

Wang Que was shocked when he heard this and quickly said, "Village leader, our Wang family is very good at keeping the family secret. They..."

"Do you want to die with him?" Mo Lingqing interrupted Wang Que and looked over.

Wang Que's scalp numbed and he shut up.

Big-breasted Mei whispered, "Village leader, this butler from the Wang family, Senior Fu, is here to make a betrothal gift."

Mo Lingqing frowned, "Make a betrothal gift?"

"There are only four of you female cultivators in our Moguang Village. Who did their family members take a fancy to? Xiaoju?"

Indeed, Xiaoju, who is as gentle as the moon, is very suitable to be a Taoist partner.

"Xiaoju dare not." Xiaoju quickly bowed her head and saluted.

Big-breasted Mei continued, "It's not us. The one the Wang family is betrothing to is you, the village leader."

——Quiet!

Wang Que glanced at the Blood Witch from the corner of his eye, his heart beating like a drum.

"Me?" Mo Lingqing's voice showed a faint emotion for the first time.

"Yes, it's you, the village chief." After saying that, Big-breasted Mei took out the ten storage rings: "Village chief, please look at the betrothal gifts."

After handing it over, Big-breasted Mei continued: "Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight top-grade spiritual stones."

"Heavenly materials and earthly treasures, materials for alchemy, materials for refining tools, attack and defense tools, talismans, formation flags, and elixirs, each of which is eighty-eight boxes!"

"Chicken, fish, cakes, wine, fruit, sugar, noodles, fine salt, and rice, eighty-eight each!"

"Nine-element spiritual gold has a gold comb, a gold ring, a gold necklace, a gold bracelet, a gold anklet, Golden shoes, golden ruler, golden mirror, golden abacus. "

Big-breasted Mei's voice trembled slightly: "Then Senior Fu said that we kidnapped Master Wang to be the chief husband, which was suspected of marrying into the family of his direct descendants. His Wang family has been a family for thousands of years, and it is absolutely impossible to ruin its reputation. "

"Therefore, therefore, we must marry you, the village chief, in a formal way, and regardless of the village chief's reputation, we are willing to accept you as the wife of the Wang family..."

Under the evil ghost mask, Mo Lingqing pursed her red lips slightly, and her jade hands slightly clenched the ten storage rings...

——Quiet.

Very quiet.

"You can go down." Mo Lingqing spoke slowly, and her voice was cold again. "Wang Que, you stay."

Wang Que's heart was beating fast, not knowing what Mo Lingqing meant...

Big-breasted Mei hesitated and asked, "The head of the Cha Qian Hall..."

Mo Lingqing narrowed her eyes slightly, "Kill him, he won't do anything good, why keep him!"

"Yes, village chief!"

The four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, left, and Wang Que drank a sip of tea and continued to cover up, "Village chief, I didn't expect this either. My family suddenly came and gave me the betrothal gifts. I couldn't explain it clearly at the time..."

Mo Lingqing interrupted Wang Que, "No need to say more, this village chief is not a person who doesn't keep his word."

"Three months and twenty-one days have passed. Two months and nine days later, before the battle for the founding order, this village chief will clarify the matter and send you back."

"These betrothal gifts, this village chief will not accept a penny."

After that, Mo Lingqing slapped the ten storage rings on the tea table in the lobby.

Afterwards, Mo Lingqing walked out of the attic and disappeared into the courtyard.

Seeing the blood witch disappear, Wang Que felt a little disappointed. After a moment, he said, "Well, feelings can be cultivated slowly. I am not in a hurry."

Turning his head to look at the ten storage rings...

Inside the dark Xuanyin Mountain, there are dense black chains and the Yin Qi is extremely strong.

Here, there is a table with a tablet on it.

At this moment, Mo Lingqing, dressed in a red robe, took off his mask and knelt on the futon in front of the table: "Dad, our Xuanyin Sect will rebuild the mountain gate in no time."

The Yin Qi gathered and condensed into a beautiful figure.

"Mom." Mo Lingqing looked over.

"The Wang family is still pretty good, even if our Xuanyin Sect isWhen Yin Sect was at its peak, his Wang family was not weak either." The beautiful figure spoke.

Mo Lingqing frowned slightly: "Mother, my daughter only has eyes for restoring the sect, and love affairs will only affect my daughter's cultivation."

The beautiful figure floated a few meters: "Your father was also so obsessed with cultivation, but didn't he fall in love with me in the end?"

"My daughter, your reputation has long been ruined, but they are willing to accept you, which is extremely rare, especially for a family like them with thousands of years of history."

"I don't want your life to be tied to this Xuanyin Mountain. Xuanyin Sect is just a foundation established by your father and me."

"If the foundation is gone, it's gone. After all, there is no immortal force."

"You are only 22 years old, and your life has just begun. If you give up Xuanyin Mountain and marry into the Wang family, I will be happy for you from the bottom of my heart. ”

“Although Wang Que looks a bit ordinary and has poor talent, his character is pretty good. At least he is willing to fight for you.”

“And when he saved Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, he didn’t take the opportunity to flirt with them. This is rare.”

Mo Lingqing sneered disdainfully: “He thought I poisoned him, otherwise he would fight for me? Ridiculous.”

“Save Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, even if he is frivolous, what’s the matter, which capable male cultivator doesn’t have three wives and four concubines? Doesn’t my father have three wives?”

The beautiful figure smiled: “That’s right, a powerful male cultivator will be looked down upon if he only has one wife. If your father didn’t have three wives, I wouldn’t be able to leave a trace of soul to take care of you.”

Mo Lingqing waved her sleeves: “Mom, don’t talk about this anymore. I have no interest in feelings, and the Wang family is average. "

The beautiful figure said calmly: "My daughter, you have never lived in the city. I have had contact with the Wang family. Their ancestor may be stronger than your father at his peak, but the Wang family is good at using laws to cover up their edge."

"Remember, none of the aristocratic families that can be passed down for hundreds of generations are simple. If they were simple, they would have broken their inheritance long ago."

Mo Lingqing frowned slightly: "My father was in the Chongxu realm at his peak, right? Is Bu Nanzi, the ancestor of the Wang family, stronger than my father?"

The beautiful figure slowly dissipated: "Everything is possible. The Wang family is definitely not simple. "

In the evening, Wang Que was grilling mutton skewers in the yard, sprinkling his secret seasoning.

Suddenly, a chill came from outside the yard. Wang Que's eyes moved, thinking that the blood witch was coming.

Sure enough, Mo Lingqing, dressed in a blood robe, entered the courtyard.

The courtyard was full of the smell of mutton skewers. Mo Lingqing frowned slightly and looked over here.

Next to the grill, Wang Que picked up a skewer of barbecue: "Village leader, do you want to eat skewers?"

[ps: The fourth update is over, Xiao Ye: Dad, do you want to eat skewers? Hehehe, the early stage of the foreshadowing is over, and the next step is to kill!]