Chapter 223: Your daughter is going to be a widow

Only then did Yun He stop crying and slowly raised his head, with tears still on his face.

"Really?"

Does he like her too?

Lin Qinghan nodded,

"real."

His words naturally reached the ears of Elder Huang Khotan, but Huang Khotan dismissed them.

Oh, he didn't believe that his beloved little nephew would still like this brat after getting rid of this damn red line.

Yu Ming was even more shocked when he heard Lin Qinghan's words. He slowly looked at the red line on the young man's wrist. He was surprised. Is this red line really so powerful?

His nephew was born with a lack of love and was very indifferent to everything. Now he actually told people that he liked him? !

And Sang Ming, watching the fuss between these two people, suddenly understood.

He raised his hand and poked Sang Ming at his side.

"I bet you are trying to beat a mandarin duck?"

Yu Ming didn't want to talk to him.

But Sang Ming folded his arms and started to comment.

"That's right. That little girl is the little princess of the Dao Sect. She has been pampered by thousands of people and grown up. It's normal for people from the Kunwu Sword Sect to look down on you. Just relax."

Yu Ming was unhappy with what he said and almost jumped up out of breath.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with our Kunwu Sword Sect? Didn't you say before that Long Zhang Fengzi, the son of Qinghan in our family, is a talented person and you want to marry your daughter to him?!"

What does it mean to dislike their Kunwu Sword Sect? He still looks down on that weak and chirping little girl!

What happened to the little princess of Daozong? !

Being rich is amazing!

Sang Ming clicked his tongue and said,

"Am I not joking? This little apprentice of yours is indeed good-looking and talented. Especially with his blue hair, he stands out among the crowd."

He said, paused slightly, and shrugged helplessly,

"But no!"

"You Kunwu Sword Sect is so poor, and our Sang family is not rich either. If the two sword masters join forces, they will die in poverty!"

Mainly, Lin Qinghan is too bellicose!

His daughter is also warlike!

The two of them rushed forward together. Who could save them if they were both injured?

Together, they pose great risks to both parties.

It's better to have that boy from the Chu family. Although he doesn't have good spiritual skills, he is rich at least. His daughter won't be afraid of being injured and won't be able to take the elixir, which is great.

A good weakness will prevent his daughter from being bullied in the future.

If you are with this kid, what if you can't beat him accidentally?

Yu Ming hummed a word from his nostrils as he listened,

"Screw you, that's nice to say. Who knows if you're selling your daughter in exchange for spiritual stones to support a bunch of poor boys in your family who don't live up to expectations? I've heard that the young master of the Chu family has a low-level spiritual root. You are a mediocre person, even building your foundation is a problem. In a hundred years, your daughter will be in her prime and will be a widow! What a good father!"

At least everyone in the Kunwu Sword Sect has good spiritual roots and talent for cultivation. They can also go out into secret realms to do tasks to earn spiritual stones for the sect. They have a complete one-by-one support plan.

Not all of the Sang family's sword cultivators have good spiritual roots and high talents. They were injured on the battlefield between gods and demons and returned, and the medical expenses were a lot of money.

Even if he earns his own life as a sangming, he won't be able to earn that much money to support his clan!

Upon hearing this, Sang Ming kicked him out of temper.

"Sir, please stop cursing my daughter and uncle!"

Yu Ming was kicked in the butt, eyes widened, and pointed at Sang Ming,

"Well, Sang Ming, you still have to call me uncle in terms of seniority. It's your fault!"

First update~

(End of chapter)