Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 298 Extra Story. Yan Chi × Ye Qingwu (13)

It was as if there were countless cold voices, making Feng Qing suffocate.

Feng Qing raised her eyes and saw the stunning girl who looked like sixteen or seventeen years old laughing at Yan Yan.

She sneered, and said: "Since you say that, the emperor doesn't intend to ask for marriage..."

As soon as she raised her hand, the five storage bags that were originally held by Feng Ming fell into her hands.

Then, she tossed the five storage bags to those few big bosses who had no sense of existence.

The bosses took back the storage bag, and they couldn't help showing joy. With so many precious resources, it would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt. Fortunately...it's back now.

Feng Qing's face froze, looking a little embarrassed.

Feng Ming felt that his hands were empty, and the gentle face seemed to have a layer of cracks torn, and a gloomy look flashed past.

The people of the Feng family below were so distressed that they couldn't wait to go forward and snatch back the storage bag that contained a hundred years of resources!
At the same time, they had suspicions and resentments towards the ancestor Feng Qing.

If he had promised just now, these hundred years of resources would belong to their Feng family, and these hundred years of resources would be able to cultivate more outstanding disciples...

However, now the bamboo basket fetches water in vain!

Feng Qing's expression changed a few times, and he lowered his tone and asked, "Who are you?"

Ye Qingwu said indifferently: "Could it be that Feng Patriarch doesn't understand what I'm saying, and since I don't want to marry you, so what should I do if I directly rob you of the young master of your Feng family?"

As she said that, she stretched out her arms and put her arms around the boy's waist, obviously looking domineering and powerful.

Seeing this, Tianrong flashed a smile in his eyes, and he echoed: "Since the Supreme Patriarch wants it, my Tianrong Sect will always stand behind the Supreme Patriarch! Although the Feng family has a strong foundation, but Our Tianhu Sect should not be underestimated either!"

The implication is that the Tianhu Sect is more than enough to deal with the Feng family.

Hearing the words, the other four patriarchs gave Tianrong a condemning look of 'you are not kind, you want to eat alone'.

"I, Haimen, will support the Supreme Patriarch's choice!"

"I, Dongchong Sect, support..."

"My Shuangyong faction supports..."

"..."

All five cases expressed their views.

The faces of everyone in the Feng family turned pale, obviously terrified.

She didn't pay much attention to what they said.

Ye Qingwu raised her eyes to look at the young man, and said with a smile: "Chichi, come back to Tianhuzong with me to hold a grand wedding. I want everyone in the world of cultivators to know that you are mine."

The boy tore off the red headband that covered his eyes, stared at her with a pair of affectionate blue eyes, and flicked her forehead with his white and bony fingers slightly bent.

The deep voice carried a bit of provocative meaning: "It's all up to you."

Ye Qingwu's cheeks were a little hot.

Why did Chi Chi become more and more seductive?
Want to do bad things with him...

She coughed lightly, straightened her face, glanced around, and then looked further away.

Ye Qingwu raised her hand and condensed a ball of purple light. The purple light flickered and flew towards all parts of the world of cultivating immortals in an instant.

Then bunches of spiritual power fireworks bloomed all over the world of cultivating immortals.

Magnificent and luxurious, it is hard to be amazed.

All living beings look up to the sky.

Her red lips were slightly parted: "I am Ye Qingwu, the patriarch of the five sects. I will marry a young man named Yan Chi in seven days. The wedding will be held in the Tianhu sect! All living beings celebrate together, and those who sincerely wish you well will be able to cultivate To level up!"

"Now, give all living beings a hundred years of life span!"

"Seven days later, all the cultivators will celebrate together, and red lights will be everywhere!"

A cold voice with ancient coercion sounded in the minds of all beings, but it did not hurt them at all, and at the same time gave them a hundred years of life.

(End of this chapter)