Fantasy: I, Really, Am Not The Son Of Destiny

"Pretending to be my husband.

Su Yanran blushed and said.

"This, isn't it appropriate."

Xia Sheng was speechless.

Su Yanran glanced at Xia Sheng resentfully.

It's just a disguise and they don't agree.

"Hmph, since that's the case, you also participate in this selection of son-in-law!"

Su Yanran pouted,

"Think of a way to make trouble, this can always be promised.

"That's not a big problem."

Xia Sheng nodded, he could agree to this small matter.

He didn't think it was possible for him to stand out from the crowd.

After all, Su Yanran is the Master, and there is a Martial God Realm to participate in the selection of a son-in-law.

However, it is no problem to help Su Yanran make trouble and interfere with this son-in-law selection.

After all, Xia Sheng doesn't want to see Su Yanran marry someone she doesn't like.

"Very well, it's settled.

Su Yanran's eyes lit up, and she was secretly delighted.

It reminds me of Xia Sheng's mysterious.

She had a feeling that those arrogances might not be able to compare with Xia Sheng.

"Don't pretend to be your fiancé, it's okay to pretend to be intimate in front of 23 other people.

Su Yanran's face turned red again, she said involuntarily,

"Call me Yanran from now on."

Xia Sheng hesitated for a moment, then said: "...Yan Ran.

Su Yanran's beautiful eyes lit up and narrowed into crescent moons.

She happily hugged Xia Sheng's arm:

"Go, I'll take you to see the Master."

Let her agree that you also participate in this selection of son-in-law.

If she doesn't agree, I will refuse Sect's request. "

Xia Sheng was speechless, this little girl is not afraid of being mad at her own Master.

Thinking that he could go back anytime anyway, he was not afraid of anything, so he followed her out.

At the same time, Divine Sense looked inside the ring.

"Super Luck Orb: It can greatly improve luck and avoid disasters!"

Good stuff, Xia Sheng shines.

In front of the attic.

"Everyone, this is the residence of the disciples, please go back to the main hall and wait."

A group of true disciples of the Taiyi Sect blocked the entrance with all their earnestness.

In front of them was a group of young men with extraordinary bearing.

There is a graceful and luxurious person, wearing a purple crown, with a dignified appearance and a high air of nobility.

A man with a long sword on his waist showed his sharpness. Standing in place, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart.

There are also handsome and handsome men who look like Pan'an. Just a slight smile can make the female disciples of Taiyizong turn red and their bodies go limp.

"It's bitter, my uncle told me that these people must be driven away within a quarter of an hour, but why did I drive away these peerless talents. y

Sun Changting smiled wryly.

Although he is the third Tianjiao among the true disciples.

But these people in front of him are either holy sons from the ten righteous ways, or the princes of a dynasty.

Each of them is extremely qualified, comparable to Su Yanran, or even better.

How could these people To put him in one's eyes.

Zhuang Ruohua is clearly making things difficult for him.

"Sun Changting is here alone, just to see Miss Yanran first,

There is no abrupt move, why not?"

Taisho Dynasty prince, Ji Wuye coldly said.

"Ji Chang Ye, I think Sun Changting's words are correct. With your honor, standing here may scare the Taiyi sect's disciples."

The handsome man who looked like Pan An smiled lightly. This person is Zhao Yan, a direct descendant of the Zhao family in Luohe.

"And I'm different, so no one will be dissatisfied with me."

Speaking of this, he showed a smile to the female disciples among the true disciples: "Everyone, do you think so?

"Won't."

"What did Mr. Zhao say?"

"We don't have a problem with how long Mr. Zhao is willing to stand."

Many female disciples showed shy expressions and waved their hands quickly.

"Hmph, little boy, what else do you have besides this face?"

At this time, the eyes of a man holding a sword opened, and in an instant, it seemed that two sharp Sword Rays flashed out.

Immediately, many people's faces changed, and they looked at the young man with the sword full of fear.

Mingxiao Sword Sect Son, Sword Nine Heavens!

This person's aptitude is comparable to that of the Empress of the Innate Dynasty, and now she has the strength of the Martial God middle stage.

Among the people who proposed this time, he is the strongest!

But Zhao Yan was not afraid, just smiled:

"When Miss Yanran comes out, you will know whether this face is useful or not."

He is extremely confident in his face, and he doesn't believe how many women in this world can resist it.

"Strength is everything."

The sword Nine Heavens is also extremely confident.

"Hmph, a hypocrite, a reckless man."

Ji Wuye was disdainful, and his eyes were shining with his own self-confidence,

"Strength and appearance are secondary, and power is the most important thing!"

Seeing these guys made up their minds not to leave, Sun Changting only felt a headache.

Zhuang Ruohua's order failed, and he had no good fruit to eat.

But if he continued to persuade, he worried that these people would fight.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the attic.

The eyes of the three Tianjiao were all bright, and they hurriedly looked towards the door.

But Sun Changting thumped, "Oops, turned around and looked."

I saw Su Yanran hugging the arm of a handsome man, walking out talking and laughing with incomparable intimacy.

Sun Changting's expression froze and the expressions of the three great talents all froze.

The surrounding disciples of Taiyizong's True Inheritance all stood there in shock.

This talking and laughing woman with a sweet expression on her face,

Is it Su Yanran who has always been an emotional idiot?

Even Sun Changting felt a sour feeling in his heart for no apparent reason.

The faces of the three celestial arrogances were ashen.

"What's happening here?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Changting couldn't help but smile wryly.

I finally understood why Zhuang Ruohua gave the death order to drive away the three great talents.

"Miss Yanran!"

Ji Wuye's face was not good-looking, but the 960 strong pretended to be demeanor, "Which relative is this?"

The other two great arrogances all had a twitch in their eyes.

By the way, they have never heard of Su Yanran having a man they like.

Now that the man who is so close to her appears, he must be his relative.

And looking at youth, Wu Zong Cultivation Base.

With such strength, it is impossible for Su Yanran, who is already in the Martial God realm, to appreciate it.

Thinking of this, both Zhao and Jian Nine Heavens heaved a sigh of relief.

"Three senior brothers."

Su Yanran smiled lightly, and said words that made Xia Sheng's face darken,

"This is the little girl's future husband—"

"shut up!"

A loud shout came.

Zhuang Ruohua appeared in front of Su Yanran, glared at her fiercely, and at the same time became unfriendly towards Xia Sheng.

"Three, this is a misunderstanding!"

She hurriedly explained to the three great arrogances whose faces became a little ugly,

"This man is Yan Ran messing around, and he found someone from outside to pretend to be."

The three great arrogances looked a little better when they heard this.

"Who said it was a fake!"

Su Yanran immediately retorted, "Sheng Big Brother has already agreed to marry me!"

I'm not, I'm not!

Xia Sheng was about to immediately defend himself, but saw Su Yanran cast an aggrieved look.

Hey, that's all, just play around with her once.

It's just acting anyway.

Xia Sheng sighed. .