C461 There is only one wife of this king

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"You … You actually said that you won't marry me? "

Feng Ya growled through gritted teeth, the complacency on her face was instantly replaced by a sinister look, making her look somewhat sinister.

Damn it, his words were like a needle that pierced her heart.

She was Temple of the Phoenix's favorite Third Princess, which man wouldn't chase after her like a flock of ducks?!

Yet, this man was always looking down on her. He was brazenly trampling on her dignity.

Feng Ya raised his chin, and said with a sharp and provocative voice: "Dragon King, I am afraid this matter is not up to you! Don't you know that humans often say that 'great matters of marriage are the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker'? The marriage between Temple of the Dragon and my royal father was decided by my royal father together, what qualifications do you have to say 'no'? "

Ye Beiming's golden eyes narrowed, and he taunted in a cold voice, "You can't let anyone interfere with this king's business!"

After which, he turned and walked out of the hall.

"Ming Er!" The Supreme Dragon God suddenly spoke out.

If it was in normal times, he would naturally condone his son. After all, he owed this child.

However, with an outsider present today, he had to maintain his dignity as an emperor. This was related to the deterrence level of the entire Temple of the Dragon in the Demon Sea World.

's eyes flashed with a fierce light when he saw Ye Beiming Xie turning a deaf ear to him.

His two hands fiercely gripped onto the armrest of the Dragon Throne, and after that, he shouted with an imposing voice. "Ming Er, do you still have a royal father like me in your eyes?!"

With a roar, the surface of his body suddenly released an extremely enormous wave of beast soul pressure, which directly landed on his son's body!

Ye Beiming's body froze, and his heart tightened for a moment. His handsome face also turned slightly pale.

Seeing that, Feng Ya immediately walked up to him and raised his head to look.

She whispered, "Your Highness, did you see that? Supreme Dragon God is unrivalled in power, even you are no exception! "

After saying all that, Feng Ya couldn't help but pause for a moment, suppressed his voice even lower, and once again spoke with ridicule: "Your Highness, do you believe that if you don't agree to marry me today, Supreme Dragon God will never forgive you?

At the moment, his beast soul pressure has already restrained you, if you dare to leave the Temple of the Dragon, I am afraid the one who will suffer will be you! "

Ye Beiming looked at Feng Ya with a stern expression, his heart filled with loathing for this woman. How could such an arrogant and despotic woman be worthy to be the Third Princess?

His thin lips opened and closed as he coldly said, "This king doesn't like women, but especially hates women like you!"

After speaking, his shoulders abruptly shook, and the enormous pressure that was pressing down on him was forcefully broken by him.

Following that, Ye Beiming Tian said flatly, "This King's decision can't be changed by anyone. This King's wife only has one person, and that person is a Tong Ling!"

"You …"

Feng Ya clenched her teeth, she fiercely stomped her foot, then turned and shouted at Empyrean Feng willfully: "Royal father, look at Your Highness, he does not like Ya'er, why do we need to force him?"

Just as she finished speaking, Empyrean Feng suddenly stood up.

He walked to his daughter's side and comforted her by patting her shoulder, then laughed: "Dragon King is truly domineering, to the point of calling himself 'This King' in front of Supreme Dragon God."

Before Ye Beiming even said anything, Supreme Dragon God's handsome face immediately revealed displeasure.

His tone was hostile as he said, "That is Ming Er's habit. This sovereign has yet to make a fuss, what reason does Empyrean Feng have to reprimand my son?"

Hearing that, Empyrean Feng's face slightly changed, but he immediately laughed out loud again, "Supreme Dragon God truly loves our son."

With that, he turned to Ye Beiming, and said softly, "Your Highness, this is your fault. Supreme Dragon God is the royal father of your highness. Even if he doesn't care, your highness should still call you "son". "

Empyrean Feng's tone carried a bit of ridicule. Seeing the cold glint that flashed past Ye Beiming's eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

This was the effect he wanted.

Once the Temple of the Phoenix and his family became relatives, his identity and status would be greatly increased.

But this Dragon King did not place this father-in-law of his in his eyes at all. Today, he would show the crown prince his might, so that he wouldn't bully his daughter in the future.

However, his words were met with two incomparably cold gazes from the Supreme Dragon God.

Supreme Dragon God said in a cold voice: "This is a matter of my Temple of the Dragon, and others cannot dictate to us. This sovereign is willing to call himself laozi, but what can you do about it? "

His voice was extremely calm, but there was no anger in it. It was just too domineering.

Empyrean Feng's face immediately stiffened, cold sweat also seeped out of his forehead.

He quickly found a way out for himself and laughed dryly, "Hehe, why do we have to be angry, relatives? It's just a joke. "

"This sovereign does not like people joking with Ming Er. Also, the marriage has not been decided yet, so where is the place where the parents come from? "

Supreme Dragon God didn't give any face at all. After he coldly spoke, he walked towards his own son.

Seeing the Empyrean Feng retreat slightly, he sneered in his heart: How dare you mock his son?

Supreme Dragon God stood in front of Ye Beiming, and said with a heavy voice, "Ming Er, if you agree to this marriage, I'll tell you the method to undo the memory seal."

Ye Beiming narrowed his eyes, "Really?"

"Of course, I'm serious. How could I dare to use my words against you?"

The corner of Supreme Dragon God's mouth raised, as he thought to himself: In the end, it's still his son, he's able to grasp onto his weak point.

However, Ye Beiming smiled and said coldly, "I don't need you to worry about this."

He had always wanted to recover his memories, but he would never compromise over this. This was his limit.

Although he had forgotten about that little woman, he knew that since he had already married her, he would never marry another woman, especially since this woman was extremely detestable to him.

Supreme Dragon God did not expect his son to be so determined, and his expression could not help but change. "Ming Er, you …"

"If Royal Father is fine, then … This son will take his leave first. "

This was the first time he called himself "son and subject" in front of his father.

Ever since he woke up in the Ice River Spring, he had forgotten everything. However, he only remembered his name and this self-proclaimed person.

The two elders of Ice and Fire had told him that he was once the Battle Soul World's Duke of the Underworld and that his royal father was Ye Heng, but his biological father was actually the Supreme Dragon God in front of him, who held a high position.

He didn't have much affection for this person, so he had always kept his distance from him.

But father's words just now made his entire body tremble, and he could deeply feel the fatherly love that came from the Supreme Dragon God.

Even so, he would not agree to this marriage.

Ye Beiming turned around and left the Temple of the Dragon, strolling within the Dragon Valley. A playful and sweet face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He suddenly wanted to take a look at the little fox.

Ye Beiming was about to leave, but at that moment, an unfamiliar figure appeared in front of him without warning.

Furthermore, it was only a single palm strike away from him!

Ye Beiming's heart shook as he subconsciously released his soul power. However, the person in front of him slapped his shoulder, and all his strength was easily dispelled.

His eyes were filled with chilliness as he asked in a cold tone, "Who are you?"

"You are Ye Beiming?" The man didn't answer.

This person was precisely the handsome man that Tong Ling had rescued in the latrine. After leaving the latrine, he came here for a stroll.