Today, it was the engagement day of Deng Jiuling and Youlan.
According to Li Daojun's plan, he was prepared to forcibly destroy the engagement between the two.
But now, the old lame man suddenly counterattacked and became a Taoist monarch!
What's this...what's the matter
Wow!
In the distance, six powerful streamers came whizzing.
But it turns out that it is the Taoist monarchs of the other halls among the eight halls, here it is!
"Congratulations, Brother Ma has sharpened his sword for 20 years, and today he was born late. It's a great celebration."
"The rise of Ma Liang Daoist, there is another giant in my Profound Ice Palace!"
"Tsk tusk, Ma Liu Shengzi, he is really handsome, he looks like a dragon among people, and Miss Youlan is a natural match!"
In an instant, all the lords smiled and said joy.
"The old man, this nephew is not bad, not only has he won the skill of Senior Hong Qi, who is a master of dragon capture."
Caressing the white beard, the old lame man proudly said: "Even the old man can be ranked as the prince of Taoism, that is thanks to senior Hong Qi."
After speaking, the old lame man explained the matter of the little good fortune pill to everyone.
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.
Envy of all, Ma's uncle and nephew.
Luck is really good, it's so good.
Obviously, because of Hong Qi.
The future of Uncle Ma's nephew is destined to be very brilliant.
However, what no one knows is that the so-called senior Hong Qi does not exist at all.
That was just Deng Jiuling, casually invented it to fool people.
"I say you guys, stop talking nonsense, today is the engagement day of Ma Liuxian nephew, we old guys, don't take away his limelight."
The majestic and old voice of Tai Chi Dao Sovereign of Zhenghuang Temple resounded through the audience in an instant.
As soon as these words came out, the princes nodded one after another.
Stepped aside and looked at Deng Jiuling with a smile.
But Deng Jiuling's gaze looked towards Youlan all the way.
Hum!
In an instant, Youlan's pretty face turned pale, and even her body was trembling.
The development of the matter to this day has exceeded Youlan's imagination.
Nowadays, the old lame has risen.
Deng Jiuling counterattacked, and all the lords came one after another.
With the support of senior Hong Qi, it was Li Daojun who could not stop the engagement today.
"Miss Youlan, you and I are officially engaged today."
Deng Jiuling waved his hand, and a wooden box appeared in his hand instantly.
"Youlan, for a while, you must not agree, the old man has his own way to block today's marriage."
In an instant, Li Daojun's awe-inspiring voice rang in Youlan's ears.
Hearing that, Youlan's originally desperate heart, this is only slightly better.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling walked towards Youlan step by step.
"Youlan, when you see the gift, you will understand that I am Mr. Ma."
With a smile on his eyes, Deng Jiuling walked towards the beautiful orchid step by step.
Although, there have been many misunderstandings between Deng Jiuling and Youlan.
But as long as Youlan open the wooden box and see the gift, all misunderstandings will be cleared up.
During the introduction, Youlan will never despair anymore, but will feel pleasantly surprised.
…
Soon, Deng Jiuling had already arrived, in front of Youlan.
"Miss Youlan, please." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"Okay." Youlan exhaled like orchid and took the box.
but!
Just when Youlan was about to open the box.
In the rear, a stern and sharp voice resounded through the audience in an instant: "Young Master Murong, here!"
The voice fell, and a fat young man with a big waist and a golden crown appeared in front of everyone.
Behind the fat young man, followed by two old men in large robes, black and white.
These two old men have a vigorous imposing manner.
The turbulent weather they radiated from their bodies was not inferior to any Taoist monarch present.
"Mr Murong, who is this?"
"I'm going, just two servants, so imposing!"
"There doesn't seem to be a family in my snowy area, do you have the surname Murong?"
Suddenly, all the disciples talked a lot, and they all felt stunned.
Obviously, the son Murong in front of him must have a lot of background, and the background is very complicated.
But who this person is, no one knows.
Leaving aside the two old men, he said that Young Master Murong, although he was slightly fat, was still handsome.
At this moment, he looked at Youlan's gaze, full of scorching heat.
"Today, it's the day when my son and Miss Youlan will be married." The black robe old man suddenly spoke.
"Wait, get out!" The old man in white robe roared angrily.
roll!
boom! boom! ... Boom!
The sound turned into a wave of air, instantly shaking the windows in all directions into dust.
Even in the main hall, those disciples who were observing the ceremony were also shocked by this sound and had to be forced to retreat.
Until everyone retreated to the outside of the hall, then they could barely stand.
However, on the rostrum, the disciples of the Inlaid White Palace were not affected.
"What a powerful lion roar, if it is not bad, this should be the second young master of the Murong family-Young Master Murong Jianbei among the eight families of the Shi Clan?"
The old lame sneered, "You Buddhist disciples, but you don't have a good life. Instead, you come to disturb my nephew Ma Liu and the engagement banquet with Miss Youlan. What is this?"
"Ma Daojun, you don't know anything."
Li Daojun stood up and said, "This Young Master Murong is the blind date arranged by the old man for Youlan."
The sound was not loud, but it was thunderous and deafening in everyone's ears.
"Sister, it turns out... he is your blind date, he is still handsome." The cheongsam beauty lowered her voice.
"It turns out that Master wants us to inlay the White Palace and marry the eight lines of the Shi family." Youlan sighed slightly.
Xuan Bing Palace is originally the holy land of martial arts in the world.
The eight families of the Shi family are one of the five major families in the world.
Among the eight lines, the Murong family is the strongest, and it is very likely to replace the Shijia and become the first of the eight lines.
and so!
On the one hand, the Murong family announced that the eldest son Murong Jiannan would be engaged to Shi Linger.
On the other hand, the second young master of the Murong family also took the initiative to marry foreign powers.
As a result, the power of the Murong family, naturally like a snowball, will become bigger and bigger.
At the same time, with the help of the Murong family, Li Daojun's position in Xuanbing Palace will naturally go further.
Cooperation brings benefits to both, and this transaction is naturally cost-effective.
It's just why Young Master Murong will suddenly appear today, which is interesting.
Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with Li Daojun.
However, although the old lame man is angry now, he doesn't bother to care about it.
The current plan, how to deal with Master Murong, is the top priority.
"My son and Miss Youlan had a marriage contract as early as a few years ago." The black robe old man said coldly.
"Parents ordered the matchmaker's words, the marriage contract is here, you can take a look."
The white-robed old man waved his hand, holding a piece of Chen's yellowed marriage contract in his hand.
The Daojun leaned over to take a look, and they were suddenly shocked.
"This is the marriage between the old man and Patriarch Murong before Youlan was born twenty years ago."
Caressing the white beard, Li Daojun said coldly: "The marriage contract between my deceased husband Yue Qun and Ma Daojun is after this."
"The so-called'parent's order, matchmaker's words', the contract of the deceased husband is valid. Is it possible that if I am a mother, the contract has no effect?"
The voice fell, and the old lame face became extremely ugly for the first time.
Judging from the handwriting and time, Li Daojun's marriage letter should not look like a fake.
In this way, isn't it Youlan's fiancé, it should be Mr. Murong
"Everything is important, come first, then, my son and Miss Youlan had an earlier marriage contract than Ma Liu, and he is the male host of today's engagement banquet!" The black robe old man said coldly.
"If you are not convinced, let Feng Qingxue teach you, come here to comment, hum!" The white-robed old man added.
"Even so, but the two marriage contracts are both true, should I just give up the marriage contract of my Ma family?" The old lame said coldly.
Both black and white are the second step.
Even the old lame man can hold one person.
But can't hold it back, the other person.
There is no chance of winning!
and!
There are so many Dao Sovereigns in Xuanbing Palace, it is impossible for a battle to happen.
Even if the Dao Monarchs join forces to retain the black and white, what can it be
You know, behind these two people, there is also a huge Murong family, as well as the eight families of the Shi family!
and so!
Peace talks, this is the most correct way to open!
But no matter how you say it, it is absolutely impossible to let the old lame give up!
"My Patriarch Murong, I heard that Miss Youlan needs the essence of plants and trees for her cultivation, so she sent a drop specially." The black robe old man said coldly.
Wow!
The voice fell, and the white robe old man waved his hand.
In the void, there was a drop of crystal clear, radiant water droplets in an instant.
"Really, the essence of plants and trees."
"This is... top grade!"
In the Lin family, Lin Lao and Lin Peng were shocked.
Even if they are both the essence of plants and trees, the difference in quality is huge.
This drop of top grade can withstand ten drops of middle grade, and so on, it can resist a hundred drops of low grade!
"Good, good, good!"
Li Daojun, laughed out loud, smiling very proudly:
"Ma Daojun, your nephew has my deceased husband's marriage certificate, but the old man also wrote it to the Murong family."
"Although the dates of the two marriage certificates are sequential, there is no secret meaning in the Xuanbing Codex."
"So, I don't think this is better, you Ma family and Murong family, it is better to have a duel."
"There is no essay fighting, military fighting, or showing off wealth, fighting father, as long as who wins, whoever is the younger daughter's husband-in-law!"
As the voice fell, the lords of the Daoists talked and couldn't help shaking their heads slightly.
Although, Deng Jiuling is now backed by an uncle Daojun.
But the old lame, a new Taoist monarch, is poor and white, and martial arts may be the weakest.
Under such circumstances, if Ma's uncle and nephew want to discuss with the Murong family, it is simply unrealistic.
"Shameless!" The old lame man shook his white beard, his face flushed with anger.
"What? Is it a dignified Daojun, you don't even have a decent gift for your nephew?"
Elder Sun was spiteful, and he couldn't help but sneered with a strange mockery of Yin and Yang.
"Who said no?" A voice suddenly resounded across the sky...