Chu Ming denied it repeatedly: "No, no, no, the leader is joking."
"How can disciple He De be worthy of Senior Sister Li?"
"Senior Sister Li may just be impulsive. If she really marries a disciple, she will definitely regret it for the rest of her life."
Li Haimeng said calmly from the side: "This disciple is definitely not impulsive and will never regret it."
Jiang Mo smiled and nodded, "In that case, my uncle will make the decision for you."
"Your master passed away unexpectedly, and now you are cursed."
"Seeing you like this makes me, a master uncle, feel sad."
"Uncle Master has not been able to do much with the Dragon Song Sword Code, and he still feels guilty in his heart."
"Now that I have the opportunity to officiate your marriage, my uncle will naturally do his best."
"This can be regarded as the spirit in heaven that appeases your master."
Li Haimeng cupped his hands expressionlessly and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master."
Jiang Mo looked at Chu Ming who was standing aside, patted Chu Ming on the shoulder and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, you heard it too. Your senior sister is serious and not impulsive."
"She is so enamored of you. I think this marriage is a good one. Why don't you agree to it? Just think of it as a favor to me."
Chu Ming broke out in cold sweat after being slapped by Jiang Mo like this.
The opponent is in the late stage of pill formation and has perfect cultivation. Killing him will not be much harder than squeezing an insect to death.
Compared to fishing on a boat before, the situation at this moment was even more frightening.
If you can't say it well, you may have to move your head.
"This... disciple still feels that something is wrong."
"This disciple is really not worthy of Senior Sister Li, not to mention there are so many young heroes in the sect."
"I think the leader should try to persuade Senior Sister Li carefully and make her change her mind."
He did not speak directly about Jiang Feiyu's affection for Li Haimeng, fearing that Jiang Mo would lose face in public, so he spoke more tactfully.
Jiang Mo smiled and said: "The most important thing about love between men and women is emotion. There is no way to say whether they are worthy or not."
"And she said she won't marry anyone but you, who can be more worthy of her than you?"
"Don't belittle yourself. If Senior Sister Li likes you, it naturally shows that you are outstanding."
"Our sect is free to marry, and no one can hinder other people's marriage."
"You can safely embrace your beauty without worrying about anyone destroying it."
"If someone really dares to ruin your good deeds, I will be the first to spare him."
"This..." Chu Ming smiled bitterly, constantly speculating on Jiang Mo's true intentions.
Was he really going to put a cuckold on his son's head?
Although there is no relationship between Jiang Feiyu and Li Haimeng, most people in the sect know about Jiang Feiyu's affection for Li Haimeng.
If he were really robbed by a nobody like himself, it would be no different from being cuckolded. Where would the Jiang family put their face?
Or is it that Jiang Mo doesn't care about this little thing.
He didn't care whether his son could get Li Haimeng.
What he cares about is the sect's rules and the prestige of his leader.
Although talented disciples like Li Haimeng are in dire straits, if they are not even free to marry, then I am afraid many people will have objections.
Moreover, Li Haimeng has suffered setbacks one after another recently, and his master has died. It would be really ugly if he adds insult to injury again at this time.
On the contrary, he took the initiative to help and didn't mind that his son was being raped, so that he could show the magnanimity of a leader.
Chu Ming didn't know Jiang Mo as a person, but as the head, he should still have face, and at least he must be superficial.
And he didn't seem to care about his son's opinion, otherwise he wouldn't have suppressed Jiang Feiyu when he first appeared on the stage, without letting him say a word.
Maybe it doesn't matter if you agree to this...
But this was just his temporary guess, and he couldn't be sure what Jiang Mo was thinking.
It’s better to choose to be passive first and see what Jiang Mo plans to say next.
Seeing his hesitation, Jiang Mo smiled and said, "Why are you still so reluctant?"
"You, Senior Sister Li, are a fairy-like figure. Others who want to have you have no chance."
"You are so disgusted, do you think Senior Sister Li is not worthy of you?"
Chu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I don't mean this at all."
Jiang Mo added: "By the way, I seemed to have heard you talking about the mutation of your spiritual root just now."
"It's indeed quite difficult, but I don't think there may be a solution."
"After you get married to your Senior Sister Li, I will find a way to help you solve your Kung Fu problem."
"You can finally agree to this, right?"
"How about just selling me as the leader to save face?"
After hearing what he said, Chu Ming didn't dare not agree.
The boss asked him time and time again to sell face but he refused to do so, which means he would be fined if he didn't eat the toast.
"Then disciple, I would like to thank the master for his kindness. Since Senior Sister Li has no objection to this matter, then naturally I will not have any objection."
Jiang Mo showed a satisfied smile, patted his shoulder and said, "That's good."
He looked at Li Haimeng again and said with a smile: "Senior nephew Haimeng, how are you? Are you satisfied?"
Li Haimeng cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you so much, master master, for making me a disciple."
Jiang Mo glanced around again and said to a disciple in the auditorium: "Go to the auditorium and inform the elder of the auditorium and let him be responsible for preparing the wedding of the two nephews."
"According to the level of the highest direct disciple, don't be careless!"
The female disciple in the auditorium agreed repeatedly, and then quickly headed to the auditorium on flying swords.
Jiang Mo then exchanged pleasantries with Chu Ming and Li Haimeng, and asked Chu Ming's name and identity.
Finally, he said: "Then you guys get along well first. Uncle Master still has some things to deal with here."
After saying that, he turned around and left, walked to Jiang Feiyu, grabbed Jiang Feiyu's shoulders and flew away together.
Jiang Feiyu couldn't say a word, and could only watch reluctantly as the two figures gradually moved away, with tears seeming to flash in his eyes.
After Jiang Mo left, Chu Ming felt relieved.
But after seeing Li Haimeng beside him, he suddenly looked sad again.
Jiang Mo didn't seem to have any unnecessary thoughts, but with such a woman by his side, he might never have peace from now on.
He glanced around and could clearly see the jealous rage in the eyes of the friars.
The female cultivators were talking in twos and threes, fearing that what had just happened would soon spread throughout the sect.
It's over. I originally wanted to enter the inner sect and be a little transparent, but now I have become the target of public criticism from celebrities and male cultivators. How can I continue to live with peace of mind?
Li Haimeng stood aside, not speaking, just standing quietly.
Chu Ming thought about the purpose of his trip and continued walking towards Piaomiao Peak Mountain.
Li Haimeng followed him silently, never leaving.
Chu Ming couldn't help but turned around and smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, why are you following me?"
Li Haimeng said calmly: "You have agreed to marry me, so you are naturally my husband. What's the problem if I follow you?"
"Besides, I don't have a cave to live in now. I will naturally follow you back soon. Otherwise, where would you let me go?"
"Who are you looking for now? The mountain road is steep, I will drive you there."
Chu Ming waved his hand helplessly and said: "No, I can fly with a sword myself. I'll go find a senior brother to ask something and I'll be back soon."
He flew towards the mountainside with his sword.
Li Haimeng took out a huge oval white jade stone and followed it.
Only a group of monks who had just been watching were left behind to watch the two people leave.
(End of chapter)
