Urban Super Dude

Dowry?

What the hell?

When Su Yang heard this, he was stunned. He smiled bitterly, touched the bridge of his nose, and said, "Miss Miaoyi, there is no need to be like this."

"I said, I don't care about your body. If you give me the Evil Spirit Stone, even if it has nothing to do with me, I will protect you."

Su Yang smiled softly and said: "As for whether to marry or not... Haha, Miss Miaoyi, you deserve better."

Well?

this!

Did he refuse?

After hearing Su Yang's answer, the smile on Lan Miaoyi's face froze instantly, replaced by a touch of loss and shame.

how come!

Why did Su Yang refuse? Did my appearance not meet his requirements?

Damn it!

All the great geniuses in the ancient martial arts world have always been eager to get me. Even if they see my smile through the veil, those people will be so happy that they can't sleep.

However, Su Yang actually refused to marry me, damn it!

"Su Yang."

Lan Miaoyi adjusted her mood, and then said seriously: "I'm not joking with you, I really want to marry you, please stop playing hard to get, I will regret it if you do this again!"

"Haha, Miss Miaoyi, I'm not kidding you either."

Su Yang smiled and said: "I, Su Yang, may be sentimental, but I am not sentimental. I am not the kind of man who falls in love with everyone I meet."

"I just met you for the first time. I don't know anything about you. How could I marry you?"

Su Yang smiled and said: "You are so beautiful, a peerless beauty in the ancient martial arts world. There are countless people who like you, so don't waste your time on me."

"Don't understand!?"

But Lan Miaoyi gritted her teeth and said, "You touched my chin and even looked at my face, and now you actually say you don't understand me?"

"You know, in the entire ancient martial arts world, no man has seen my true face!"

Lan Miaoyi said angrily: "What, Su Yang, eat it up and wipe it clean, now you don't want to be responsible for me?"

"Well."

When Su Yang heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "Please, eldest sister, I just looked at my face, not my naked body."

"Besides, what's the matter even if you see her naked? If Ahli is seen by me, will I marry her?"

Su Yang retorted: "If I follow what you say, I won't even dare to go shopping. There are so many beauties on the street. If I look at their faces, will I marry them?"

"you!"

"Strong words!"

Lan Miaoyi became angry and said: "Su Yang, you scumbag, you big scumbag!"

"Ahem."

Su Yang touched the bridge of his nose and continued: "Miss Miaoyi, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

"Since those geniuses are betting on you, I will definitely not sit idly by."

Su Yang smiled softly and said: "Anyway, I have to participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition. When the time comes, the first place will definitely belong to me."

"Well, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word. How about you hand over the Evil Spirit Stone to me when I get first place?" Su Yang suggested.

"good!"

Lan Miaoyi paused for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "Su Yang, I can see that you are not an ancient warrior, but a cultivator."

"Now you haven't built a foundation yet, but you have a combat power comparable to the middle stage of Shenzong. You should have reached the ninth level of Qi training, right?" Lan Miaoyi asked curiously.

"Yeah." Su Yang nodded.

"Gee, if you don't join the foundation building, you will be considered inferior after all. Only by stepping into the foundation building can you be comparable to the land Martial God."

Lan Miaoyi continued: "Su Yang, this year's Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition is extremely fierce."

"As far as I know, there are several geniuses who have been hiding in the transcendental forces for many years, and they have come to Wudang Ancient Town."

"You may not be able to win first place at the ninth level of Qi refining. You may not even be able to make it into the top three."

Lan Miaoyi smiled playfully: "Moreover, what you use is spiritual energy. There has been no cultivator in the ancient martial arts world for a long time."

"Once those old antiques discover that you are a cultivator, do you know what will happen to you?"

Lan Miaoyi continued: "In addition, you are a remnant of the Kunlun Su family. I am afraid that Miss Ahli will not be able to protect you by then. Are you sure you want to use your full strength in the Hundred Sects Competition?"

"Sure."

Su Yang nodded confidently, then smiled softly and said: "As for the consequences, it is not an issue you need to consider. You have agreed to my proposal just now, right?"

"Yeah, okay."

Lan Miaoyi nodded and said: "As long as you win first place, I will give you the evil spirit stone with both hands."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Su Yang's eyes fell on the Evil Spirit Stone, and he smiled and said: "However, Miss Miaoyi, just in case, I need to place a restriction on the Evil Spirit Stone to prevent you from accidentally expelling the death energy inside. Release it."

"Haha, what happened by accident?"

Lan Miaoyi saw Su Yang's thoughts at a glance and said bluntly: "You are afraid that I will pretend to agree to you and open the evil spirit stone when I find an opportunity."

"If you have something to say, just say it directly. If you have to beat around the bush, you are really a hypocritical man."

Lan Miaoyi complained in disgust, and then said: "I, Lan Miaoyi, have always been unable to follow up on my words."

"I have made an agreement with you and I will definitely abide by it. But since you are worried, I will set up a ban as you said." Lan Miaoyi said sincerely.

"Thank you."

For a girl to be so cheerful, it seems that she is judging a gentleman with a villain's heart.

However, Su Yang never did anything he wasn't sure about. After thanking him, he kneaded the formula with his fingers and began to arrange the restrictions.

Once the restraint arrangement is successful, even if Lan Miaoyi regrets it, she will not be able to release the death energy.

The restriction he placed requires the consumption of a hundred energy stones, and at least the foundation-building realm can be broken.

Lan Miaoyi is only at the peak of Shenzong and does not have this ability.

Ah Li was guarding him and forbid anyone from getting close to Su Yang.

As for Lan Miaoyi, she was standing not far away, her beautiful eyes always looking at Su Yang, full of curiosity about this man with a shimmering aura all over his body.

…

At this moment.

Wudang Ancient Town, ten miles away.

Not all disciples of the sect have settled in the ancient town, and some of them have properties nearby.

The Ximen family is one of them.

Ten miles away, there is a manor, which is the foothold of the Ximen family.

At this moment.

In a quiet room, a man with majestic hair wearing a dragon-patterned robe was practicing cross-legged, with the energy surging all over his body, which was terrifying.

He is the eldest son of the Ximen family, Ximen Longyin.

Today, the Ximen family has two extremely talented people, and Ximen Longyin is one of them.

The other person is his younger brother, Ximen Huxiao, the genius who competes in the same track as Shi Jiutian.

This Ximen Longyin is one of the top geniuses in the ancient martial arts world, and is naturally the favorite to win the championship.

"Young Master, I have something to report." At this time, a subordinate's voice came from outside the door.

"Didn't I tell you that the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition is coming soon, I need to meditate, and nothing is allowed to disturb me!"

Ximen Longyin roared angrily: "Even if my grandfather is dead and my father is gone, don't disturb me, get out!"

"But, eldest son, something happened to Miss Lan Miaoyi." The subordinate whispered.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ximen Longyin rushed out of the door and asked nervously: "Miaoyi, what's wrong with my wife?"