Chapter 908
Chapter 908
Luo Fanchen didn't know that a "smart" Xiong Dashuai had traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge with him. He only knew that the situation in front of him was difficult to deal with.
If it was not handled well, it would easily lead to trouble.
The moment he opened the curtain of the tent,
the scene of the women gathered in front of him made his scalp tingle.
If only the women were here, it would be fine, but all the elders were here.
The smiling Lin Dingtian Sect Master brought the masked fairy Lin Shengyi,
the steady and heroic Tianwu King brought the hot princess,
Yang Tingjun brought Yang Jinghong and his sister, and the Divine Phoenix Empress brought Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er directly. The most terrifying thing was that the Pope also brought Bai Yingyue.
Luo Fanchen was in a headache.
This black-hearted Pope, everyone else wants to embarrass me, and you also come to join in the fun?
No!
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. Maybe the child emperor Weiyang was the one who wanted to see him have fun the most.
Anyway, it's okay to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the tigers. Watching the internal fighting in his harem won't kill anyone.
"Uncle, have some tea!"
Ye Xi'an's gentle voice sounded.
Holding the tray, she and her sister Ye Youling dressed in elegant cheongsams and served tea to the powerful men waiting outside the tent. The hot tea was warm and exuded a quiet fragrance.
Luo Fanchen was a little dazed.
Other girls came to see him with their masters and elders, but Ye Xi'an and her sister didn't. He thought they would be sad, but they were generous and generous in helping him take care of the mood of these elders. His heart couldn't help but warm up with the hot tea.
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
Luo Fanchen's initial astonishment turned into a slightly flattering smile of a junior. He took three steps and flashed to Ye Xi'an's side, and personally served tea to the female masters and elders.
Lin Dingtian and other sect leaders were also dazed.
Looking at Luo Fanchen pouring tea for him, he felt a little bit unreal.
You know, Luo Fanchen on the battlefield was bloody and cruel, and his rebellious nature was obvious to everyone.
But now he is very easy-going and even a little flattering when facing his own people. He can put down his face at any time and make others happy at any time.
The experienced clan leaders such as Yang Tingjun couldn't help but sigh in their hearts,
This boy can take it or leave it, giving them old guys enough face. He has a broad mind, but he doesn't forget the details. What can he find fault with?
Even if he is a little fickle and has more confidantes, what is the big sin?
Of course, forgive him.
Wait!
The corners of Lin Dingtian and other clan leaders' mouths twitched,
Suddenly reacted, Luo Fanchen was not giving them face, but was obviously taking advantage of his daughter. If the other party didn't like their daughter, why would he be so polite to them?
She looked at her daughter and found that they were not the old father and master.
All of them focused on the exiled young man who was serving tea humbly. Her beautiful eyes were shining. She felt jealous before coming here, but now it disappeared. She felt that the man was so polite and gave her face. If they said anything else, they would be ignorant.
"Ahem, Fanchen."
Lin Dingtian coughed. After all, he loved his daughter so much that he wanted to ask for a name for her in advance: "I heard that Shengyi has already decided to spend her life with you."
"Uncle does not oppose this, but agrees very much."
"I only have this one precious daughter. I wonder when we can set a wedding date."
When these words came out, the eyes of the Tianwu King and the princesses and daughters were fixed.
Their eyes were unfriendly.
No one expected that Lin Dingtian could suddenly say such "shameless" words.
You are the leader of the world's number one auxiliary sect, and you are personally proposing marriage to a young man?
"Father, what are you talking about! Brother Luo has already said that the weirdness is immortal, so why get married?"
Lin Shengyi's stunning face under the veil turned red. She was always smart and calm, but she rarely twisted her body, showing a little woman's attitude, and even raised her jade fingers to pinch the fat on Lin Dingtian's waist.
Lin Dingtian's eyes glared, as if he was stabbed in the back.
No,
Daughter!
You didn't say that before we came!
Didn't you tell Dad that he would help you to ask for marriage?
How come the man poured two cups of tea and wine and spoke to others?
Luo Fanchen coughed dryly.
What was coming was not avoided after all. He raised his eyes and said righteously: "Master Lin, you are right, but if we can't defend the Soul Martial Continent, where can we go home?"
"So I plan to seize the time to improve my cultivation first. I will leave the camp today and find a new place to practice in seclusion. I have already felt the opportunity to break through the eighth level."
"What? You want to leave?"
As soon as these words came out,
King Tianwu and the princesses and other women were anxious and concerned about Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen nodded.
"You really feelHave you got the chance to break through to the eighth level?"
Yang Tingjun and the others were a little bit unbelievable.
It has only been a short time since Luo Fanchen broke through to Soul Saint, and his cultivation speed is almost the same as ascending on the spot. Some people have the power of the gods to protect them, and they are not practicing from zero to one in essence. And Luo Fanchen has not seen any gods blessing him until now. As a result, he is going to break through again with such a terrifying cultivation speed?
After this was said,
No one dared to stop Luo Fanchen from leaving, for fear of delaying Luo Fanchen's practice and not daring to take the blame.
The air fell into silence.
Lin Dingtian didn't know what to say for a moment. His eyes were full of resentment. He had never suffered such an injustice in his life.
He didn't want to ask for marriage. His daughter begged him to marry her, but she stabbed him in the back. It's hard to be a man. It's hard to be a man. It's even harder to be a father.
Ye Xiying tugged at the corner of King Tianwu's clothes.
King Tianwu blushed and said, "Nephew Luo, there's no rush for the wedding. The engagement can be arranged in advance. My Xiying is not young anymore."
Luo Fanchen was struck by lightning.
Good guy,
I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious.
This is the first time I plan to talk about marriage with so many beauties. I'm afraid of inexperience!
Bai Yingyue tried to pull the corner of Di Weiyang's clothes. As soon as she raised her hand, Di Weiyang glanced at her coldly and said in a voice transmission:
"Don't force me to slap you."
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