Ye Chen'er saw Meng De turn away with a blushing face, burst out laughing, and joked: "Don't you want to put it on for me with your own hands?"
Meng De was so nervous that when he heard this, he took off the gold hairpin that Ye Chen'er had originally pinned on his head. Three thousand black hair fell down his shoulders like a waterfall.
Most people like to find topics to cover up their nervousness and embarrassment when they are nervous, and Meng De is no exception.
"This hairpin is a high-grade magic weapon. It can be used as a sword in case of danger."
When Ye Chen'er heard about the high-grade magic weapon, the smile on her face froze. What was the concept of a high-grade magic weapon? She couldn't even find one in this big loess city. The Ye family's top magic weapon was only a broken mid-grade magic weapon. She What I am wearing is just a mortal weapon made of better materials at most.
"No, this is too precious." Ye Chen'er only thought that this sword hairpin was an ordinary piece of jewelry. If he had known earlier that this was a high-grade magic weapon, he would not have dared to accept it.
"Just think of it as a token of love."
Meng De was nervous and told the truth.
Hearing this, Ye Chen'er's face turned as red as an apple, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Meng De.
The latter finally realized that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to defend but didn't know where to start.
[Can you do it, thin dog? The loser you killed would have sex three hours after finishing the task on average. You should be bolder in your life, and attack when it's time to attack, otherwise you will only have the child's surname. A portion]
This bronze mirror also has a great origin. It was originally a sacred object of the Hehuan Sect that could analyze the personality and hobbies of the opposite sex. Then the system of the time traveler was accidentally attached to it. After the system merged with the original weapon spirit, this mirror was born. It is keen to help its owner find The mistress's magic mirror.
[Listen to me, give me a kiss now, and then kiss me boldly]
After all, Meng De is a normal man with strong blood. How can he sit still in front of such a beautiful woman, puckering his lips and going up to kiss her.
"Brother Mengde, no!"
[The girl said no, she just wants it, just listen to me and continue]
Snapped!
"Okay, okay, I just said, why don't you take the three consecutive strokes just now, and wait here." Meng De cursed in his heart, wishing he could poke a hole in the bronze mirror.
"I'm sorry, brother Meng De, I..." Ye Chen'er looked panicked. She did have a crush on Meng De, but her body just resisted instinctively.
"It's okay, I was abrupt."
How could Ye Chen'er, who was in the Qi Refining Realm, be hurt by Meng De's golden elixir entering the Great Perfection? A slap with such force would give him the same feeling as stroking his cheek.
Women are emotional, and usually after they determine something, they act more decisively than men.
Ye Chen'er closed her eyes slightly and lightly pecked Meng De on the face.
Meng De was still immersed in this sudden feeling of happiness. Ye Chener blushed and left a sentence: "I'm going to see if the reception banquet is okay" and left with small steps. When facing Zhao Bin, there was an aunt on the left and an aunt on the right. The generous appearance of an aunt is clearly a young girl who has just begun to have a love affair.
Patriarch Ye, who saw all this through the surveillance circle, raised the corners of his mouth crazily, thinking that his own cabbage would become a pig.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes made him more determined to bring the two together.
Firstly, Mengde casually gave away high-grade magic weapons, which proved that he was rich and had a good impression of Ye Chener. Secondly, Mengde did not become angry after being slapped when he wanted to kiss her. With his No one in the Ye family can stop him from doing what he wants to do with his strength, which shows that this person has a decent character.
If it were Zhao Bin, if he was slapped, he would definitely verbally humiliate him, tear his clothes off, and say some vulgar words.
Zhao family.
Patriarch Zhao looked at his son who was paralyzed on the ground with a lot of air coming out but little air coming in. He was filled with grief and anger.
There is no longer a bloodline like his in the world.
"Well, you Ye Maidai, I saved your life thirty years ago, but you show no mercy at all and allow others to destroy my son."
The head of the Zhao family was once a passionate young man with a chivalrous heart. Unfortunately, reality has extinguished his passion. In order to reach this point and take the position of the clan leader, his hands are already stained with blood. The chivalry of the past has long been replaced by something called Cruel substitutes.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless."
The gray-robed man took people back to the Tianhuo Dynasty immediately after leaving the Ye family. The matter of Taixuanzong had to be reported to the emperor as soon as possible. He guessed that the emperor would never offend Taixuanzong for the sake of a prince-in-law from a small place.
Patriarch Zhao didn't know who hurt his son, but he could guess that even the envoys of the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty couldn't protect his son. He must be someone he couldn't afford to offend, and rash revenge might push the Zhao family to destruction.
But so what?
His son has become like this. After his death, it is absolutely impossible for him to sit in the position of clan leader, and he will also suffer revenge.
The Zhao family will no longer have his bloodline to continue. Is a family without its own bloodline still its own family?
He has brought the Zhao family step by step to today's glory. Wouldn't it be funny if he made wedding clothes for others?
"Dezi, sell off the family's assets, realize all the treasures from Yaotianfang City, and go to heaven and earth to invite Hongying."
On the surface, the world is a land of fireworks. But secretly, it is a killer organization formed by a group of female monsters that absorb human essence. Hongying is the code name of the ace killer among them. It is said that it has reached the Yuanying realm. Among the Yuanying realms in Xifeng State, The realm is all at the level of the ancestor of a certain family.
"I don't believe that Ye Maidai knows the Yuan Ying master."
Patriarch Zhao's face became more and more sinister, and the tall and thin housekeeper named Dezi did not dare to stay longer. He knew that the patriarch of his family was in trouble, so he took up other hobbies in hiding, torturing people and hearing people scream.
The bones in his body may not be able to withstand a few whips before they fall apart.
"De Guanjia, what did the patriarch tell you?"
As soon as Dezi walked not far away, a young man with sly eyebrows came up to talk to him. The young man was Zhao Cha, the grandson of the eldest elder of the Zhao family. Zhao Bin had become a useless person and he was undoubtedly the leader among the younger generation. Not surprisingly, with the help of his grandfather, he Will be the next clan leader.
"The clan leader wants to sell off the clan's assets to avenge the young clan leader."
"What?" Zhao Cha told the great elder exactly what Dezi said, "Does he really think that the Zhao family belongs to him alone?"
The great elder was pacing back and forth in the room. Zhao Bin was already dead, and the attitude of the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty was unclear. Provoking someone who could scare away the messengers of the God Dynasty would definitely bring disaster to the Zhao family.
If the Zhao family was gone, how could he support his sixteen Taoist monks?
"Inform the other elders about this quickly."
The great elder is going to force him into the palace.
They were afraid of the clan leader's strength and Zhao Bin's talent. The most important thing was that the elders were not on the same front.
Zhao Bin is nothing. What the Zhao family leader wants to harm is the interests of all Zhao family members. He believes that everyone knows how to take sides this time.
"Force him to abdicate, and then sacrifice him to the mysterious master who drove back the messenger of the gods."
The great elder thought that if he could push down the patriarch and let his grandson succeed him, then his lineage would surely rise.
He has been coveting the patriarch's wives for a long time.
