"So, even if your Patriarch personally asked to see the Deputy Sect Master, this matter was not negotiated?"
Inside the Xuesha Gate, Xiaofeng and Zhang Shan stood beside Yan Xiaole.
"Yes, it didn't work!" Yan Xiaole said in a low voice, "It's useless at all. Miss Ruoyan has already guessed what we want to do. Ten days ago, she mentioned this matter to Master Nie, so we When Grandpa went to find Master Nie himself, he was also rejected..."
Yan Xiaole added unwillingly: "If she hadn't greeted Vice Sect Leader Nie, Sect Leader Nie might have agreed, and this matter might have come to fruition..."
Zhang Shan scratched his head, and said helplessly, "Tell me, why is this Chen Ruoyan so smart? She even guessed what we want to do?"
Xiaofeng continued to ask: "Then what did your grandfather say?"
"He made me die, unless Chen Ruoyan agrees!" Yan Xiaole said sullenly, "Tell me, if Chen Ruoyan agrees, do I need to ask them to come to propose marriage?"
"Is there really no room for further discussion?"
"Yes, there must be. As long as the benefits are large enough, Deputy Sect Master Nie can definitely abandon Chen Ruoyan and use her as a bargaining chip, but you all know who Master Nie is, and the benefits are too small. I dismiss it, and it is impossible for people in the family to pay too much for me to marry her... "
In fact, the other two also understood that the Yan family was right to do so.
Even if he gets closer to Nie Liqun, it is impossible for Yan Xiaole to marry Chen Ruoyan.
After all, Chen Ruoyan's future is uncertain, if one day she goes mad and dies in Yan's house, how will Nie Liqun explain
Xiaofeng showed distress and said: "The two of us recently found some beautiful potted plants, spent 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and tried to send them to Miss Ruoyan... But the result..."
Yan Xiaole asked eagerly, "How was the result?"
This is his last straw.
He never asked why the expensive potted plants were so expensive.
Some potted plants are indeed worth the price, they are all carefully cultivated spiritual grass and spiritual flowers.
"As a result, we found that Mr. Xie had planted all the precious potted plants we carefully prepared in his small garden..." Zhang Shan also had a dumbfounding expression on his face, "We asked Mr. Xie, and Mr. Xie said that he picked it up on the side of the road. I thought no one wanted it, so I picked it up and planted it!"
Yan Xiaole's eyes widened: "How can Mr. Xie do this?"
"Master, can you reimburse us, we are also doing things for you!"
Five thousand spirit stones is not a small amount.
Even Yan Xiaole felt a pain in the flesh. The most important thing is that even a splash of water didn't come out of the 10,000 spirit stones thrown out.
"You didn't ask Mr. Xie to come back?"
"Mr. Xie said that if it was ours, we could dig it back, but we dare not!"
"Why?"
Zhang Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "When Mr. Xie was talking, the small hoe in his hand accidentally knocked on a nearby rock, and then that big rock turned into powder... I feel like he is warning us!"
Xiaofeng interjected: "We dare not move!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you the Lingshi!" Yan Xiaole felt that the whole world was against him.
After saying this, there was another long silence between the three of them.
Zhang Shan couldn't stand the atmosphere, and asked in a low voice, "Then what about Miss Ruoyan?"
Yan Xiaole said angrily: "I came to you because I wanted you to give me advice!"
"Young Master Yan still doesn't intend to give up?"
"How to give up?"
"I can't think of a way!" Xiaofeng spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless.
Yan Xiaole turned his gaze to Zhang Shan, who quickly shook his head.
He wanted to say that if he was brave enough, he could invite a master of the supernatural powers to snatch Chen Ruoyan over when she was leaving the mountain gate.
But Zhang Shan thought about it, but he didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid that something would happen later and he would be implicated.
At that time, Yan Xiaole might still survive, but he would definitely die.
"You bastards are useless at critical times!"
In Xueshoutang, Qingyan's small attic, Chen Hao was a little bored and complained: "Qingyan, tell me, it's been so long, why hasn't that Yan Xiaole appeared yet?"
"Master Sword Spirit, do you want to be so wicked!"
Chen Hao said bluntly: "Bored, I always want to have some fun... The fun seems to be coming, I smell a very familiar smell!"
As soon as Chen Hao's words fell, a man shouted from outside Qingyan's window: "Chen Ruoyan~Chen Ruoyan~~"
When Qingyan heard this, her face turned cold, she jumped to the window and looked down, was it Yan Xiaole or who
Not far away, two of Yan Xiaole's attendants were also there.
Many people who stayed behind in the Bloody Hand Hall have been alarmed, and there are still very few warriors who dare to make loud noises in the Bloody Hand Hall.
Everyone's temper is not very good, and if you meet someone with a bad temper, you might be beaten up!
So, when someone yelled "Chen Ruoyan", many members of the Blood Hand Hall who had no mission jumped out.
There's no way, after all, the name "Chen Ruoyan" is very famous in Bloody Hand Hall.
"Isn't that Yan Xiaole? What is he looking for with Chen Ruoyan? Could it be a fight?" A warrior asked doubtfully.
Many members of Bloody Hand Hall still know Yan Xiaole.
Someone laughed and said, "Not necessarily, maybe it's a confession!"
"Don't say it, it's really possible, but can that Yan Xiaole really calm down Chen Ruoyan?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"
"..."
"Tsk tsk, what a nostalgic plot... Even though it's bloody, it still looks very exciting!"
Saying that, the Scarlet Blood Soft Sword slowly slid from the table to the window...
Seeing Ye Qingyan by the window, Yan Xiaole immediately excitedly said: "Chen Ruoyan, it's me!"
"I want to tell you..."
Yan Xiaole took a deep breath, turned around, and after seeing the encouraging eyes of the two followers, she finally mustered up her courage: "I want to tell you, I am really..."
Before Yan Xiaole could say anything, Ye Qingyan grabbed the Scarlet Blood Sword, and with a "whoosh", shot straight at him from the window, and barely reacted to Yan Xiaole, a huge sword hit his head fiercely superior.
"boom!"
Yan Xiaole was caught off guard and slapped by the giant sword, his whole body was dizzy!
Immediately afterwards, there was a storm-like attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
The other warriors in Blood Hand Hall, seeing Yan Xiaole being beaten, burst into laughter at first, happy to see Yan Xiaole make a move...
But after laughing, their faces turned serious!
They were thinking about a very serious question, if "Chen Ruoyan" shot at them, could they avoid it
That kind of terrifying posture...
(end of this chapter)