Chapter 1667

"What, this * * has already made a promise. It's a pity that my original mate didn't understand the customs, and the Pianfang was a hen who didn't lay eggs. Originally, I wanted to take her back to be a concubine to warm the bed and carry on the family line." Hua Mingyu's eyes lingered on Chang Yingrong's body for several circles, and said with regret.

**？ What, a side room! All around, the anger of nanlizong's disciples, which they could hardly restrain, came out again. It's too much deception!

Although nanlizong and shuiyunzong have the tradition of marriage, they have relied on shuiyunzong in many ways over the years, but nanlizong also has the dignity of nanlizong. How can their female disciples make small children for shuiyunzong's disciples? They can't even make a side room. They are just concubines. This is just a naked shame to nanlizong.

Chang Wanfa's old face turned red and black: did you hear me? That's my niece. What do you think of me? I'm a big head! If it wasn't for nanlizong, he couldn't bear it. He really wanted to blow up the dog's head!

"Yingrong is my niece." Chang Wanfa black face, and stressed a sentence. If it wasn't for nanlizong, he really wanted to shoot the table and beat this Sabi into a dog.

Gu Fenghua looked at this scene coldly, and saw Chang Wanfa and other people swallow their anger. What he despised in his heart was more sorrow. Once again, we have a profound understanding that this is a world where the strong are respected. But there is another question, is standing or kneeling to die.

Gu Fenghua thinks that she will not choose either. The road she will take is to persevere and continue to pursue the road of the strong.

Lorne clenched his fist and wanted to jump out now and beat the Sabi all over his face. But seeing Chang Wanfa endure like this, she can only endure for a while.

"Oh, I see. Since she can't, choose another one." Hua Mingyu didn't seem to hear anything, and he didn't feel any apology on his face. He soon turned his eyes to the other nanlizong disciples.

"She, that's her. She didn't make a promise, did she?" Hua Mingyu's eyes stay on Luo en's body.

He had never noticed the idea of Chang Yingrong before. There was a beautiful woman who was a little bit better than Chang Yingrong.

"She is a disciple of nanlizong, our elder martial sister and the next elder of Qing Dynasty." Chang Yingrong said.

The anger on the faces of nanlizong's disciples is more intense. The elder of Taishang is always honest and upright. The two schools of skills can maintain a balance, but nanlizong has been declining for many years, but still stands. So it has a great relationship with the elder of that line. Therefore, the elder of that line has a high prestige in nanlizong, and has been honored as the elder of Qing Dynasty from generation to generation. Although luoen has not become an elder yet, everyone knows that it's only a matter of time. Nanlizong's next elder of the Qing Dynasty will surely fall to her.

Hua Mingyu dares to clear the elder's mind. He might as well snatch the master's position!

"Well, it's the elder. The seniority is too high to hold. Forget it." Although Hua Mingyu is a dandy, he also knows that the elder of Qing Dynasty has a high position in nanlizong, so he can't touch it. He can only reluctantly withdraw his sight and continue to scan the crowd.