The master Ping Zhuang said, "Of course, it's different. What I said to her is not false. Since I still rely on her and pass on information, I will not let her die easily. And if she is careless and incompetent, it will have nothing to do with me. On the contrary, you should consider it as soon as possible and when will you hold a martial arts conference to publicly and give up the position of leader to my Yuer? If we delay any further, we don't have that much patience!"

Li Yijie was shocked, and it was cold from head to toe, and said, "Master Ping, you...you...you...have agreed to Xue'er in person and would not force me anymore, so he lied to her to sacrifice her life for you. Why did he turn around and break the agreement and rebellion?"

The owner of the village sneered and said, "Why, you kid are really addicted to being the leader? Among the many people who are seeking relatives, I chose you only. What do you think you are for? If you don't have the position of leader, will you still be outstanding for you? Since you are my son-in-law, whoever is the leader of the alliance will control the false reputation and what does it matter? As for that sentence, you have heard it, I said this: 'As long as you can send back some information from time to time, I can agree and no longer force him'. Even if the agreement is not violated, as long as you force you to agree before she passes on the information, no one can say more about right and wrong!"

Li Yijie was shocked and annoyed, and jumped up and said, "As the leader of a village, how can I use such despicable means to force me to submit? How can this be worthy of your identity as a master of martial arts? If the entire martial arts world is destroyed, it is me, Li Yijie, who personally puts the people in dire straits in order to follow his own desires, and I will become the sinner of the whole world!"

Master Ping Zhuang said, "How could this be? Under our rule, the martial arts world will only become more prosperous and prosperous. How can we talk about the destruction? I honestly tell you, what kind of senior masters are regarded as dirt in my eyes. Originally, I would not keep this promise."

Li Yijie said angrily: "Isn't it? You want to lead the crowd to surrender to the Seven Evil Demons, borrow his power, and stabilize his own power. But do you know who he is? He cooperates with others for a while and seizes profits. After waiting, he will kick the partner away immediately. He is a mummy that has sucked blood! It is impossible to rely on cooperation with him! Do you think he is the one who wins over you when you want to, and pushes over you when you want to? Once you have something to do with him, it will be difficult to get out of this life!"

Master Ping said, "I naturally know all these nonsense. He and I are just a mutual use relationship, and he should understand it himself. But this kid is a younger generation after all. No matter how cunning he is, what can he do? How can he do if his son-in-law doesn't help his father-in-law, but instead helps outsiders? Do you know that he once told me that you are his enemy in his life, and the hatred you give him will not be paid for in the whole life. If I hadn't protected you, I wouldn't know how many times you would have died. Handing over the position of leader can reduce a reason worthy of his hatred. I advise you to go back to your room as soon as possible, think clearly, and reply to me again."

Li Yijie said seriously: "If you still think I am a son-in-law, just listen to my advice. There are many ways to succeed, but you should be down-to-earth and never want to take advantage of the opportunity or seek skin from the tiger. If you smash the signboard of the villa, your daughter will be shamed because of your father!"

After saying that, he stood up, looked at the owner of the Ping Manor and said, "I have nothing to consider about that matter. Because from the beginning, I thought it very clearly. Without your protection, I can escape his pursuit again and again. The one that should really think about it is you!"

The owner of the village was furious and cursed, "I blame you for your resentment, but I blame you for being blind, but I just fell in love with you!" Li Yijie stopped and frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Master Ping said annoyedly: "What does it mean! What does it mean! I said that this silly girl Yuer really fell in love with you, a little enemy. What do you mean?" Li Yijie paused, then smiled sarcastically, and said: "Why should Master Ping deceive himself? You and I know very well that her purpose in taking my eyes on me is the same as you, and it is just for the status of the leader of the martial arts world."

The owner of the Ping Zhuang said, "Nonsense! When you have power and power, she will marry you, which is certainly the position of leader of the alliance. But she has repeatedly mentioned that when you force you to abdicate and give up the wise and cannot become leader, she still wants you to be a husband. A girl is willing to accept a person who has nothing to do, not for love, and what else can be the other person? I really don't know what good is you, a fool, who can really attract Yu'er. If I dare to attack you, it would be like losing this daughter forever. Now you should always know how you got your life back, right?"

Li Yijie was both ashamed and ashamed. He understood that there was no need for the owner of Ping Zhuang to lie with his daughter's reputation, so this matter must be true. In the eyes of many people, even he himself had already lost confidence in himself. He never expected that there would be a woman with a beautiful appearance who fell in love with him regardless of reward. He gritted his teeth and said, "If this is true, I would not be sorry to Ruoyu. I can continue to be your son-in-law and make life go by ordinary times. But if you want to turn the tables on this, I will not be moved by power, nor will I be distracted by emotional dramas. Your wishful thinking will be disappointed."

The owner of Pingzhuang said calmly: "What a heartless boy! I have no choice but to treat you sincerely!"

Li Yijie snorted, and without looking at the owner of the village, walked straight to the door of the two new houses, turned around, revealing a sneer that was no less than that of February Hanshuang, and said, "You are playing with other people's feelings by yourself, why should I cherish her? Even if there is no so-called way of heaven, with my personal humble power, I insist on being a mantised mantis arm to drive the car, let's see if this can be stopped by the martial arts catastrophe! The cause of today must be tomorrow's result. I will say this, Master of Ping, you should do it yourself." After saying that, he turned into the house, threw the door with a bang, and his noble back only stayed in front of the crack of the door for a moment.

The owner of the village looked at him in surprise, and still had infinite belief in the vigorous heroism that this young man had and the future that was bleak in the eyes of everyone. He even needed to do his best, and he could indeed turn the virtual into reality and turn the world around. He was a little shocked for the first time.

In the past few days, I spent the busy preparations in the villa. Li Yijie kept guarding the door and refused to leave, and Ping Ruoyu couldn't say a few words to him. He dealt with his father all day long, and had no extra thoughts to do anything.

Sometimes, although Li Yijie wanted to inquire about Nangong Xue's news, he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth. After learning that she had feelings for her, many of the words she had spoken in the past were a bit difficult to say. Perhaps in front of an admirer, he kept talking and mentioned another woman, which was the deepest and most serious hurt. At this moment, he really didn't want to make her sad. For him, Ping Ruoyu was more like a relative than a wife. It was still appropriate.

The day that attracted attention finally came. Early this morning, ribbons were drawn everywhere in the village, the walls were decorated with whitewashed, and the ground was paved with long carpets. The road was lined with many servants with low stairs, blowing and beating, greeting guests. The gongs and drums were loud and the trumpets were ringing, and they were directly welcomed by the emperor, and there was no such grandness.

Ping Ruoyu changed her men's clothing and stood in the main hall with her father. In addition to being anxious, she also had a lot of expectations. Recently, it has been said that the most common thing was to praise and criticize the Seven Evil Saint Lord, which made her even more curious and look at the difference between this big man. The owner of Ping was wearing a strong outfit, and his hair was carefully taken care of, and his withered face seemed to be radiant. He held his hands behind his back, and his eyes never left the entrance of the front hall.

After a few hours, the music in front of the door suddenly rose, and the servants seemed to have used all their strength. Ping Ruoyu and the owner of Ping stood up and looked at them. They saw a servant scattered on both sides, spreading his hands forward with one hand, bowing his waist very low, and said, "Welcome to the Lord Seven Evils."

A man wearing a black robe and wearing a half-mask walked in. Just looking at this momentum, it was enough to make three feet of ice in the hall. It seemed that as soon as he appeared, he could turn the sea into mulberry fields, the oasis into desert, and bring all the vitality into the hell of despair. Looking at him from afar, he could make people breathe and not even dare to take a breath, for fear of giving him a deep bloody killing gaze.

Over the past year, he has been called for the wind and rain, and his evil spirits are rampant. He is the most powerful lord in the world. However, seeing that he is vicissitudes and thin, he is the same moving skeleton. He seems to be able to push him down, but he implies his power without anger. No one dares to slack off.

A boy wearing a purple long gown was next to him, his face was also cold and hard, and he could not see any joy or anger. Children have always been the best at lively. When they see novel scenes, they must look here, touch there, and comment on their feet. However, the boy did not look sideways, looked at his body without any object, his steps were also steady, but his foot was quite light. Experts can see at a glance that this was not because he was young, but because his light skills had reached the realm of transformation. Every time he stepped out, he was like floating without touching the ground.

Furthermore, if he can stand beside the Seven Evil Saint King as if nothing had happened, and his expression remained unchanged, he would probably only be able to enjoy this privilege among the people in the world, showing his extraordinary status. In this way, his identity is about to emerge.

Ping Ruoyu had already heard that Ling Shuangjin, the apprentice accepted by the Seven Evil Saint Lord a year ago, was inseparable from him, and his martial arts were obtained from his true teachings and had done many major things for him. His methods were sharp and his eyes were accurate, and the blood debts on his body were almost similar to those of the Seven Evil Saint Lord himself. At a young age, he was extremely smart and understood everything at a glance, even surpassing the many famous seniors in the world. He was moody and could slaughter the whole city overnight without leaving any affection. But when he was generous, he could also carry a trembling child out of the pool of blood, put on a clean clothes, and feed him with his own hands. It was unpredictable and difficult to think about. No one knew when his kindness would come out and who would come out to him.

For a moment, when the name of Ling Shuangjin was mentioned, everyone was frightened. Some people even secretly described it as "Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost Frost, and swept away all over the sky.

At this time, the young man stood in front of him, looking at his face with angular and angular expressions of arrogance of contempt for all things. It was as if he was born, and it was hard to believe that he was still a child who had just turned six. But if he thought about his various actions, how could one of them be consistent with the same age?

Behind the two, a group of purple-clothed scholars, with gold belts on their waists, followed by step. The people who were accompanying the guards did not dare to get too close to their master. When the two of them walked together, they seemed to naturally form a noble and noble person that made the rest retreat.

The owner of the village quickly walked forward and gently pulled Ping Ruoyu who could see the sensation. The two of them clasped their fists and bowed, saying, "The Lord Seven Evils Saint Lord is here, and the whole village is full of honor."
Chapter completed!