Fantasy: Coming from the same origin, focusing on dominating battles

The Zhou Family Wedding

At this time –

it was already the sixth day after Xu Anshan asked Luo Baiyi to investigate. Luo Baiyi went to investigate as soon as he got Xu Anshan’s order, and reported the results to Xu Anshan as soon as he learned the results.

Xu Anshan was lying on the wicker chair, enjoying the sword spirit massage.

“Baihua Valley?!”

“You mean that Baihua Valley came to Wannian City to recruit disciples half a year ago, and Youxuan was one of them?”

Luo Baiyi nodded in the projection of the jade slip.

“Yes~”

“Miss Lin Youxuan of the Lin Mansion entered Baihua Valley as a direct descendant.”

In this river?

If Lin Youxuan was a direct descendant of Baihua Valley, why would she suddenly go to Wangque Tower?

“Is Baihua Valley decent?”

“Yes!” Luo Baiyi nodded swornly, “Baihua Valley was founded by Hua Ruliu, the daughter of the master of the Marriage Pavilion. Only female cultivators are accepted in the sect. Hua Ruliu and Uncle Mei are still Old acquaintance.”

Xu Anshan jumped up from the wicker chair.

“Who, the flower is like a willow!?”

How could he be involved with this maniac who cuts weights?

“Okay, I already know, you can go back to the sect.” Xu Anshan nodded slightly, “You have worked hard this time. I will bring you a small gift when I return to the sect.” “Little uncle, this is what I should do

. , no need to go to such trouble.”

“Oh?”

Xu Anshan smiled slightly on the wicker chair.

“You don’t want the Holy Spirit Fruit?”

For a moment, Luo Baiyi in the projection was stunned, and brilliant colors burst out of his eyes in an instant.

“Is it true, Junior Uncle!!!”

“When did I break my promise?” Xu Anshan replied with a smile, “Okay, hurry back to the sect. The outside world is too dangerous. Hurry back to our nest in Wanjian Sect. .”

“Okay~”

After cutting off the projection, Xu Anshan leaned on the wicker chair and frowned.

A sect with flowers like willows.

If her sect Xu Anshan didn’t doubt her righteousness, just look at how mindless she was. She couldn’t possibly be an evil sect even if her mind was about cutting people and weighing weights.

She is the daughter of the master of the Marriage Pavilion.

The sect should not be short of spiritual stones.

Hua Qiangu was at the peak of his emergence. That day in the bamboo forest, his master Mei Jiji and Hua Qiangu’s words were revealed between the lines. His master Wu Rende could not defeat Na Laodeng.

With this kind of background, he shouldn’t go to Tianyuan to open a brothel to make money.

In this case, how come Lin Youxuan, who is the descendant of Tangtang, appears in the land of wind and flowers.

Suddenly, Xu Anshan’s expression changed slightly.

That shouldn’t be the case!

Hua Ruliu specially built a red building, fished for law enforcement, and sent female disciples from her sect to the red building, under the guise of performing arts but not selling themselves. If any disciple dared to attack them.

Click!

Bring the weights!

Wei Chunmei, who is at the third level of Dongxu, is in charge, and she is not afraid of any monk who is not smart enough to make mistakes.

Don’t say that Hua Ruliu can do this.

Grab the bamboo shoots!

Hua Ruliu, you are so good.

“Brother~”

Xu Anshan, who was deep in thought, whispered in his heart.

With the system buddy, he habitually wants to discuss problems with the system buddy.

〖He hasn’t come back~〗

“How long has it been and he hasn’t come back yet? He’s cold.” Xu Anshan raised his eyebrows, “He wasn’t arrested by your father, was he?” 〖You were

arrested Did you capture the information? 〗

“No~”

〖Unfortunately, he shouldn’t have been arrested yet, don’t worry〗 〖

Do you need resources〗

“Not really.” Xu Anshan took out a bunch of rings from his arms, “There is no shortage of other resources. , it’s just that there are too many rings to fit in, and the ring can’t accommodate other rings in other spaces.”

[Ding——]

[Clock-in successful: You have received the system gift—Immortal Artifact Tiangong Ring]

[This ring is real Immortal-level artifacts can accommodate low-level Nai rings. Just throw those rings into this Tiangong ring〗

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” Did

you operate in secret?

”

He said that the daughter of the System Management Bureau is really becoming more and more like Tongzi, and she can manage the family in an orderly manner even when Tongzi is not around.

After putting the ring on, Xu Anshan threw the other rings in.

The Queen’s Ring remains.

Xu Anshan still has to suck her.

Not to mention that this empress is really strong. She has been sucked for almost a week and she still can’t come out. If she continues to be sucked like this, Xu Anshan will collapse.

“Brother Anshan, we are ready.”

Lin Youxuan ran up with a smile, wearing a pink dress that showed her cuteness.

What amazed Xu Anshan even more was Du Ziteng.

Dressed in white clothes, spotless, with unkempt black hair, the tips of her hair were moist, and she had obviously just taken a shower. Her eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, her skin is like gelatin, her eyes are as dazzling as gems, but her temperament is so cold that people dare not approach her.

Suddenly, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

“Senior brother~”

“Why do you keep looking at me like this.”

“Junior sister’s dressing up will make the bride getting married today feel ashamed.” Xu Anshan smiled, and Du Ziteng pursed her lips, ” Then I have to prepare again~”

Xu Anshan glanced at the clock.

Zhou Haomiao told him that the wedding was at the You time, and the auspicious time was approaching. If he delayed it any longer, he would miss the happy date.

“Forget it, let’s go directly.”

Xu Anshan took out a veil from the ring.

“Please, junior sister, please cover your face with a gauze veil. After all, this is someone else’s wedding. We’d better not overshadow the wedding. When junior sister’s day comes, let’s dress up properly.” “We~” Du Ziteng

whispered

. Turning even redder, she pursed her lips and nodded.

“Okay.”

During this period, Lin Youxuan watched silently, with a smile on her face.

Zhou Mansion!

On the big day, guests came from all directions.

When Xu Anshan arrived, Zhou Haomiao was welcoming guests and seeing off guests. When he saw Xu Anshan’s figure, he ran up with a smile on his face.

“Brother Xu!”

Xu Anshan smiled and cupped his hands.

“Congratulations, I’m not late.”

Zhou Haomiao smiled: “You’re not late, I’m just in time. I was worried that you would come too early, and there would be so many guests here and there that you would be left out in the cold. Here.”

“Here~”

Xu Anshan threw out a small bag.

Zhou Haomiao was a little surprised when he grabbed the bag.

“What is this?”

“Congratulations.” Xu Anshan smiled slightly, “Don’t worry about me. Just go and do what you have to do. I can just walk around. There is no need to be so polite between us.” “Please!” Zhou Haomiao

smiled

. An Ran held his hands, and Xu Anshan also walked inward with Du Ziteng and Lin Youxuan.

“It seems that this clan is also a famous clan for cultivating immortals. There are quite a few guest monks here, and many of them are at a level that even I feel a little apprehensive about.” Du Ziteng whispered under the veil.

“I don’t know.”

Xu Anshan took a piece of fruit from the fruit plate at random.

“My brother is marrying a sect saint this time, so the guests coming here must be quite good. Now I just want to see what my brother’s wife looks like and how much she can charm him. ”

I’m sure she’s not as beautiful as Sister Ziteng~” Lin Youxuan said abruptly.

“Huh?”

“Sister Ziteng, do you have a Taoist companion?” Lin Youxuan raised her head with a smile, “How about you be my brother Anshan’s Taoist companion? You are really good-looking, and I want you to Be my sister-

in-law.” Du Ziteng’s face turned red and hot.

“Youxuan, don’t-”

Du Ziteng, who was full of shame, subconsciously looked at Xu Anshan.

But he found that his face was ashen and his eyes were staring in one direction.

Following his gaze, she saw a long, muscular monk with a scar on his face. He was holding a jade slip with playful eyes, seemingly transmitting messages.

“Senior brother?”

Du Ziteng subconsciously called softly.

But he didn’t expect Xu Anshan to walk up to the tiger-backed monk without even looking back.