The Return Of The God, Duh! Return Failed

"Why? I really like you, and there are no bad rumors about me spread in Nanyang City." After hearing Jiang Yun's words, Meng Feifan said to Jiang Yun.

"There's no reason, I won't marry you anyway." Jiang Yun said again.

Jiang Yun didn't know when she fell in love with Meng Feifan, who was eight years older than her.

Every time he met him when he went out, Meng Feifan always came forward to show his courtesy, which made Jiang Yun feel very annoyed.

After hearing Jiang Yun's words, Meng Feifan immediately came to Jiang Yun's side, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed her left wrist and said excitedly: "Why, why, why do you always reject me even though I obviously like you. "

"Because we are not suitable, let go, you will hurt me." Seeing Meng Feifan like this, Jiang Yun was a little frightened.

But Meng Feifan is a monk at the tenth level of Qi training, and Jiang Yun is only at the fourth level of Qi training. How could he break free from Meng Feifan's restraints.

"Why is it inappropriate? I am the young head of the Meng family, the second largest family in Nanyang City. There is nothing inappropriate about me getting married to you." Meng Feifan became even more excited.

Jiang Wensheng and Liu Lanxin, who were sitting on the main seats, saw this and wanted to step forward.

But Meng Feifan's guard kept staring at them, and the guard's eyes made them feel uneasy.

Just when Jiang Wensheng gritted his teeth and tried to move forward, a voice reached everyone's ears.

"If people don't like you, you will always stalk them, which will only make people feel that you are annoying, you know?"

When they heard these words, the guards and Jiang Wensheng and his wife both looked in the direction of Jiang Yun and Meng Feifan.

Suddenly, a young man appeared behind Jiang Yun. His left hand grabbed Meng Feifan's right wrist.

After feeling the huge force on his wrist, Meng Feifan couldn't help but let go of Jiang Yun's hand.

After his hand was released, Jiang Yun rubbed the place where his wrist was pinched by Meng Feifan. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his face showed pain.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiao Qing was also frightened just now, but now that her young lady's hand was let go, she quickly asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yun shook her head and then looked at the young man and Meng Feifan.

Meng Feifan looked at the slender hand that held his hand, and then looked at the owner of that hand: "Who are you? Why do you want to interfere in the matter between me and Jiang Yun?"

"I'm not anyone, I'm just a person who was saved by Miss Jiang Yun." The young man replied calmly.

"Let go of the young master." Seeing his young master's wrist being pinched, the guard quickly pulled out the knife in his hand, and then slashed at the young man.

His mission is to protect his young master and prevent him from getting hurt at all.

This young man in black appeared at an unknown time and was squeezing his young master's wrist. It was his dereliction of duty, and now he wanted to make up for it.

"Be careful." Jiang Yun couldn't help shouting when he saw the guard slashing at the young man.

I saw that when the guard's knife was about to reach the young man, the young man directly raised his right hand and caught the guard's knife with two fingers.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. You must know that this guard is a monk in the early stage of building.

But his knife was held between two fingers by the young man.

The young man broke off the guard's knife with his fingers, and then the young man hit the guard on the chest with his palm, knocking the guard away.

boom.

The guard's body smashed directly through the wall.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened.

What strength does this young man have? He actually easily defeated an early-stage foundation-building monk.

Meng Feifan frowned and looked at the young man in black. He was already known as the most talented person in Nanyang City.

But now the young man in front of him looks about the same age as him, and he is already so powerful.

The young man let go of Meng Feifan's hand, and then said: "She clearly said she doesn't like you, but why do you want her father to forcefully decide on her marriage?

Even so, even if you get married, you will not be happy. "

After hearing what the young man said, Meng Feifan looked at the young man with no expression on his face, but his clenched fists betrayed him.

Finally, he put away the things in the hall that were originally intended as betrothal gifts, and then said to the guard who had come back with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Let's go."

After saying that, Meng Feifan left the reception hall.

When the guard left, he looked at the young man with a knife-like look.

The young man didn't care about this.

After Meng Feifan left with his guards, Liu Lanxin finally couldn't help but came to Jiang Yun, and then asked with concern: "Yun'er, how are you, are you not injured?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Jiang Yun smiled at Liu Lanxin, but hid his left hand behind his back.

Liu Lanxin quickly took Jiang Yun's left hand and opened her sleeve.

What caught his eye next was that there was redness and swelling on Jiang Yun's wrist.

Seeing this, Liu Lanxin couldn't help but shed tears, and then asked Jiang Yun distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Normally, she would not be willing to hit her daughter, but she just watched her daughter being bullied, which made her feel that she was an unqualified mother.

Jiang Wensheng on the side also sighed. This breath was his helplessness at his lack of strength.

Jiang Wensheng and his wife are only at the 12th level of Qi refining and the 9th level of Qi refining.

This is also the reason why they didn't dare to act rashly when they were stared at by the guards just now.

"Mom, my daughter is really fine, please don't cry, okay?" Jiang Yun was a little anxious when he saw his mother crying, but she hated to see her mother shed tears for her.

Jiang Wensheng came to the young man, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, little brother, otherwise, my Yun'er will be bullied."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Jiang Yun saved me. Compared to this, it's just a trivial matter." The young man looked at Jiang Wensheng and replied, but his face was very calm.

After hearing what the young man said, Jiang Wensheng also remembered.

Five days ago, her daughter secretly ran to the lake alone, but when she came back, she was carrying a young man in black on her back. Could it be this one?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wensheng couldn't help but swallowed. Did his daughter bring back a great god?

"Haha, little brother, you are also awake now. How about staying with my Jiang family temporarily? It won't be too late for you to leave after you recover from your injuries." Jiang Wensheng said to the young man.

"Okay." The young man nodded. He also felt that he really needed to find a place to recuperate.

Jiang Wensheng was overjoyed when he saw this, but he didn't know what his plans were.

Seeing her father's appearance, Jiang Yun was a little confused, but she didn't care and looked at the young man: "Hey, what's your name? I still don't know what your name is!"

After hearing Jiang Yun's words, the young man turned to Jiang Yun and replied with a smile on his face: "My name is Jiang Qingfeng."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little strange. He hadn't smiled for a long time, but for some reason, he smiled unconsciously when talking to Jiang Yun.