The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

Xiao Xingyun worked hard all day and finally finished dealing with his enemies. He killed people with ease and collected money with ease. The entire warehouse was filled with valuable gifts.

In fact, the culprit Sanjiang Pavilion that he had been thinking about was not among the group of apologizers today.

Therefore, the next one to be exterminated must be Sanjiang Pavilion.

It's just that Xiao Xingyun has more important things now and has no time to find the location of Sanjiang Pavilion's new headquarters.

The next day, Xiao Xingyun picked up his parents and grandparents with the generous gifts he had prepared, and went to Xianyu's family to discuss the wedding date.

And Xian Yuyan, Xian Yuhao, Bai Fangzhi, and Zhang Taibai drove another car, following Xiao Xingyun's Wuling Hongguang.

Seeing Wuling Hongguang's smooth figure, Xian Yuyan couldn't help but glare at her younger brother.

"Sister, okay, why are you staring at me?" Xian Yuhao said aggrievedly.

Xian Yuyan complained: "What's your bad idea? You modified a good Ferrari into a Wuling Hongguang. Your brother-in-law likes this car the most. It's all your fault for ruining him!"

"..." Xian Yuhao wanted to say, someone like my brother-in-law still needs me to lead him bad?

However, when Xian Yuhao saw that his sister had already raised her hand and the words came to her lips, Xian Yuhao did not dare to say them.

Zhang Taibai, who was driving, and Bai Fangzhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, tried their best to suppress their laughter and almost couldn't.

If Master Xiao wants to become bad, does he still need to learn?

The entire Jianghu was almost killed by him, and the blood flowed into rivers, and they remained silent.

Whether it has a good reputation and whether it has a status in the world will be revealed when Xiao Xingyun's car arrives at the street where Xianyu's family is located.

I saw that Xian Yu Jing, the head of the Xian Yu family, had already brought all the important members of the family out to greet him.

In the past, there were people in the Xian Yu family who said that Xiao Xingyun had climbed up to Xian Yu Yan, but now whoever dares to say anything again, Xian Yu Jing promises to beat him half to death with his own hands.

What is the status of the Xianyu family now, and what is the status of Xiao Xingyun now?

This time, that time.

Now it was the Xianyu family that had a tight hold on Xiao Xingyun's thigh, unable to shake him off.

"My father-in-law, welcome. You have come a long way. You have had a hard time on the road."

"Master Xiao, you are able to come here in person today, which is so brilliant for this family!"

Xiao Xingyun: "..."

If you are too polite, you will be embarrassed.

Xiao Xingyun thought to himself that he and Xian Yuyan had already set a wedding date, and it was an important moment to discuss marriage. Wouldn't it be shameful for him not to come?

No matter what position you hold in the world, you must treat Xian Yuyan's family with courtesy.

From now on, Xian Yu is a member of the family, not a member of the Jianghu family.

A little cousin Xian Yumeng, who is still in jail for colluding with Western practitioners, probably wants to ask Xiao Xingyun, am I considered your family?

After Xiao Xingyun and his party entered the Xianyu family, the two parties began to communicate normally.

Xiao Xingyun's grandparents chatted with Xian Yuyan's grandfather. Their parents sat together and chatted. Xiao Xingyun and Xian Yuyan also sat together and chatted.

The two were discussing that after lunch, they would call a team of photographers over to show their photography works. Based on their photography style, they would identify a family on the spot and ask them to take wedding photos for them.

Since Xiao Xingyun and Xian Yuyan had already decided to get married on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, no one from the elders of the two parties objected.

Once this most important date is determined, the rest is easy.

The other party agreed that on the day of the wedding, Xian Yuyan would be taken back to Baijiazhai from the old residence of the Xianyu family to complete the traditional wedding ceremony.

The banquet at noon was held in Baijiazhai, mainly entertaining guests from the male side. The dinner was held in the famous family, mainly entertaining guests from the female side.

As for the betrothal gift and the dowry, both parties tacitly agreed not to mention it.

What are you talking about? When she came here this morning, Xian Yuyan told her grandfather Xian Yujing about the gift she was going to send today, which almost made Xian Yujing laugh.

They are all extremely precious cultivation resources, such as chalcedony liquid, spiritual tea, spiritual medicine, spiritual ginseng, a simplified version of the Beauty Pill, ten "promotion pills", ten spiritual weapons, ten sword pills, five spiritual weapons.

A...and several other jade spirits.

With these cultivation resources, it is enough to turn a small and medium-sized cultivation family like the Xianyu family into a large cultivation family.

Xiao Xingyun has an uncertain sense of danger in the future, so he just tries his best to improve the Xianyu family's ability to protect themselves.

After the meal, Xian Yuyan called several photography teams. After comprehensive comparison, she chose one of them and signed the contract on the spot.

Starting tomorrow, this photography team will start taking wedding photos for them.

When Xiao Xingyun drove away, Xian Yuyan and Xian Yuhao did not follow him back to Baijiazhai this time. It was time for them to spend time with their families.

On the way, grandparents were happy.

"Oh, I finally waited until the second child got married. Maybe I can have a great-grandson with my old bones." Grandma smiled happily.

As a miracle doctor, my grandfather put on the air of a professional and said firmly: "You old woman, what are you talking about to say depressingly on this happy day? With your current physical condition, you will not have much problem if you live for another ten or twenty years.

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"Haha, how is that possible? If you live another twenty years, wouldn't you live to be a hundred years old?"

"In today's society, living conditions have improved, and more and more people live to be 100 years old. What's so surprising?"

"Stop coaxing people, Hongqi's grandma died when she lived to be seventy-six. Is her health better than mine?"

"His grandma is sick, how can she compare to you? Believe me, I am a miracle doctor. If I say you can live to be a hundred years old, you will definitely live to be."

"You old man, you have been bragging all your life and you haven't changed it yet. You said that I can live to be a hundred years old. You are the Lord of Hell..."

Seeing the quarrel between the old man and the old lady, Xiao Xingyun and his parents, they wisely did not answer the conversation. If they did, the flames of war might be drawn to themselves.

After returning to Baijiazhai and settling in with his grandparents and parents, Xiao Xingyun walked to the Dragon King Temple and fell into deep thought while looking at the bustling temple.

"Hey, what are you thinking about when you're standing here?" Ao Ye, the remnant soul of the Dragon King, showed his true form on the statue, a huge dragon head dangling back and forth.

Ao Ye was confused and conflicted. He didn't know what to call Xiao Xingyun.

This guy looks human, but he has a dragon soul.

He can also turn into a real dragon from time to time, and the pure dragon energy in his body puts even him to shame.

"Ao Ye, do you remember what you looked like before?" Xiao Xingyun asked with his spiritual mind.

"Remember, that's what I look like now. The true dragon clan has little difference in appearance. Only we can tell it apart by our breath."

"Oh, really? They say that dragons give birth to nine sons, and they are all different. Are you sure you have always been like this?"

"Xiao Xingyun, what do you mean? Can't I still remember what I look like?"

Xiao Xingyun stared at the back of Ao Ye's neck with a strange smile. He couldn't see the remaining soul scars before, but now his eyesight is different from what it used to be.

Just like he could see the deformed appearance of the immortal shell at a glance.

"Who beat you to a broken body, do you still have any memory?" Xiao Xingyun asked again.

"Of course it's a human cultivator. Besides human cultivators, who would do this to a real dragon like me?" Ao Ye replied matter-of-factly.

"You forgot!"

"I...this...what exactly do you want to say? Are you looking for me today specifically to make a point?"

"It is said that dragons give birth to nine sons, all of whom are different, but among the true dragon clan, there should be no blood inheritance like the nine-headed dragon, right?"

Upon hearing the words "Nine Headed Dragon", Ao Ye's expression changed instantly, his expression twisted and painful, as if he had remembered some kind of taboo.

There was a dull pain on the back of his neck. It didn't hurt in one place, but in eight places, like eight wounds that were bleeding.