"Father, I don't like that Leng Rui from the City Lord's Mansion. I don't want to be a martial arts partner with him! Father, you go to the City Lord's Mansion and return your marriage certificate, okay?"

Tong Mengjiao's voice suddenly came from the guest room.

Although a rather clever isolation formation was set up inside and outside the guest room, which claimed to be able to isolate all sounds and breath fluctuations, to Fang Bai, this formation was in vain, and all the sounds inside could be heard clearly.

If Fang Bai could see Tong Mengjiao at this time, he would find that she was taking her father Tong Shun's arm and pouting her mouth.

"That Leng Rui looks like he's a thousand miles away, I don't think he is a good match for Junior Sister Tong!"

Feng Zihua also said aside.

There was a moment of silence in the guest room, and suddenly Tong Shun let out a cold snort, and sternly said: "Don’t think I don’t know the little thing between you two! Feng Zihua, you are so brave! I don’t care if you are outside. , But you actually provoke Mengjiao... you **** it!"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a "plop", and it seemed that someone knelt down, followed by Feng Zihua's trembling begging for mercy: "Sect Master, please! Sect Master, please!"

Feng Zihua originally thought that only heaven and earth knew what happened to him and his junior sister Tong Mengjiao, but he didn't expect that he could not hide the fiery eyes of the master.

Sect Master is only this one girl, doting in every possible way, and has long been interested in marrying Danxian City City Lord’s Mansion, but he hooks up with her, has repeatedly tried to steal pleasure, and the Sect Master is the lightest to drive himself out of the teacher’s door in anger. It is possible to slap to death.

Feng Zihua and Tong Mengjiao would secretly enjoy each other. It was under Tong Mengjiao's initiative to lure them, and the two of them were eye-catching and accomplished a good thing. Feng Zihua felt that if he died in this way, it would be too wrong.

However, in front of Tong Mengjiao, he dare not say that Tong Mengjiao took the initiative to lure him.

As he knelt down to beg for mercy from the lord, he glanced at Tong Mengjiao, hoping that she could say something good for him.

Tong Mengjiao gave a "sneer" smile, glanced contemptuously at Feng Zihua, who was trembling with fear, and whispered to herself: "What an irresponsible fellow! Why did I fall in love with you in the first place?"

After a pause, he said: "Father, don't be angry, Brother Feng is not to blame for this matter, I took the initiative to get along with him. I also want to cultivate!"

Tong Shun couldn't help feeling a headache when he looked at his daughter who had no shame on her face.

Tong Shun knew that a few years ago, his precious daughter had obtained a set of wicked fascination exercises from nowhere, and relied on having a good relationship with men to assist in her cultivation.

Her daughter is not old now, but she has "read countless men". Although her cultivation base has entered the country very quickly, her reputation has almost deteriorated.

In order to prevent her daughter from continuing to degenerate and it will be difficult to marry in the future, Tong Shun came up with a way to marry Danxian City, hoping to help her daughter to converge in the matter of men and women, and secondly, to strengthen the relationship with Danxian City. In order to more smoothly obtain the spiritual pill needed by the sect disciples for cultivation.

Now that her daughter and Leng Rui have set a wedding date, but at this moment they are clamoring to divorce. This makes Tong Shun unacceptable, and for the benefit of the sect, it is impossible to agree.

"For the sake of Mengjiao's pleading for you, this time I forgave you. After returning to the sect, you went to Houshan to retreat for three years. In addition, from now on, you and Mengjiao must cut off that kind of nonsense. Unclear relationship. Otherwise, I will not forgive you! Remember?"

Tong Shun looked at Feng Zihua coldly and said in a cold voice.

Feng Zihua is one of the best disciples in the younger generation of the Qinghongzong. He has outstanding qualifications and a bright future. Of course, Tong Shun will not really severely punish him, but he will not let him go so easily and let him retreat for three years. One warning.

Feng Zihua escaped a catastrophe, and if he was amnesty, he repeatedly kowtow and said, "Remember...remember..."

"And you!"

Tong Shun glared at his daughter, and said angrily: "From now on, you should be honest with me, and don't go in for any ridiculous things. This marriage is related to the interests of the sect and cannot be changed. If you do something bad, don't blame me for not thinking about father and daughter love!"

Seeing his father's anger, Tong Mengjiao didn't dare to argue anymore, muttered in a low voice and looked unwilling.

After a while, Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua left the room together.

The two did not return to their respective rooms, but went to the street outside together.

Fang Bai thought about it and followed far away, wanting to see what the two of them wanted to do when they went out so late.

The major warrior trading markets in Danxian City are not closed at night, so although it is midnight at the moment, many practitioners can still be seen on the streets of the city.

Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua walked a distance and entered a nearby tavern.

What this tavern sells is not ordinary wine, but wine made from various spirit fruits. It is very beneficial for practitioners to drink it. Coupled with the meat of various spirit beasts sold in the tavern, practitioners can stay here. Feast on, eat and drink.

Therefore, this tavern is welcomed by many cultivators in the city.

Some cultivators who have nothing to do or have things to discuss often choose to meet here.

Each room in the tavern is independent, and there is an isolation formation inside. The cultivator discusses things in it, and it will not be heard by outsiders.

Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua ordered some meat and wine, asked for a room, and entered it.

Fang Bai always felt that Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua were sneaky, and it seemed that there was something hiding Tong Shun and Qinghongzong.

So he changed his appearance and entered the tavern. He ordered the room next to the two to sit down, and placed the divine sense outside of the room next door to check their movements.

The cultivation bases of Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua, one thunder robbery with four layers and one thunder robbery with five layers, are far from comparable to Tong Shun's eighth thunder robbery, so Fang Bai is not worried that they will be aware of their existence.

"Sister Tong, that Leng Rui looks cold, obviously a man of incomprehension, how can you be happy when you form a martial arts partner with him?"

As soon as Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua entered the room, Feng Zihua said anxiously.

Tong Mengjiao sat down at the table and ate some wine and meat without hurries, and then squinted at Feng Zihua, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I am fortunate to be happy. What is your business? My father has warned you just now. You, let you break the relationship between us!"

Feng Zihua said with a pained expression: "Sister Tong, the husband and wife are gracious in one night, and the relationship between us is not a day or two. I have a deep love for you, are you so unfeeling?"

Tong Mengjiao sighed "Oh" and said, "Otherwise, what else? You are not afraid of father's punishment, I am still afraid! Now I am Leng Rui's fiancee, and I am destined to marry him as a martial arts partner in the future. immutable……"

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