Murong Yuxi's face sank: "How can we play with marriage? Do you look at my current appearance and seem to be joking? With my current situation, do you have the intention to make such a joke with you?"

Murong Xiaoxuan couldn't help but pull the corner of Murong Yuxie's clothes.

But Murong Yuxie glared at her: "Silly sister, I can see that you have a good impression of Yan Ning, don't deny it! Since you have a good impression, why not fight for it?"

Yan Ning was really crying at this time. What's this? She helped Murong Yuxie, and it would be fine if she didn't return the golden needle to herself and was grateful, but she insisted on marrying her sister to Yan Ning?

Not to mention that Yan Ningxi doesn’t like Murong Xiaoxuan, nor does Yan Ning have made a lifelong decision with Zhuang Xiaoya. Just saying that Murong Xiaoxuan is in his thirties and is enough to be Aunt Yan Ning. He asked Yan Ning to marry Murong Xiaoxuan, but he would not agree to anything!

Obviously, Murong Yuxie was stimulated by Zhang Daofeng's rejection and his entire view of love was distorted, so he made such a decision.

"President Murong, Xiaoxuan is very cute, but my relationship with Xiaoxuan can only be considered a friend at most, not to mention that I already have a fiancée." Yan Ning took Zhuang Xiaoya's hand.

Murong Xiaoxuan also said: "Sister, Brother Yan Ning already has a fiancée, so let's not force others to do anything..."

"Have a wife?" Murong Yuxie lowered his head and thought, "It's really not possible. It's okay to let Xiaoxuan be a young man. Many people in the Taoist sect have three wives and four concubines. It's not embarrassing to be your concubine."

Yan Ning staggered and almost fell to the floor. Murong Xiaoxuan's suitors were not tens of thousands or thousands. Isn't it better to pick one? Why is Murong Yuxie staring at him? Is it okay to be a small person?

Regardless of whether Yan Ning wants to do so or not, can Zhuang Xiaoya agree?

"President Murong, this matter is really not possible!" Yan Ning said affirmatively, "My fiancée and I are in love with each other, and I can no longer tolerate a third person."

Murong Yuxi glanced at Zhuang Xiaoya and snorted coldly: "Yan Ning, my sister is so beautiful and willing to be a concubine for you. Don't go too far. Now you are in the limelight and are a young hero. How many women in the Taoist sect are in love with you? You should make a good decision. Although some people are childhood sweethearts, they may not be the most suitable ones. Don't make decisions in a hurry if you find anything new to you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but frown.

Murong Yuxie got used to being the president, thinking that everyone would follow her, thinking that juniors like Yan Ning were not on par with her, and even though Yan Ning saved her life, she was still aggressive.

Selfish, self-interested, and conceited to the extreme.

She is not an iceberg beauty, she just looks down on everything and treats sentient beings as ants.

"President Murong," Yan Ning said lightly, "We saved your life, but you have never asked my fiancée's name from beginning to end. Xiaoya, please introduce yourself to President Murong."

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded: "My name is Zhuang Xiaoya, the descendant of Maoshan Tiandaoyitang, it is gone."

Murong Yuxie smiled disdainfully: "When Maoshan was in the limelight, there were more than a thousand descendants of Tiandaoyi Hall. It was a reputation that was not valuable a hundred years ago. Will it have any deterrent effect on me by mentioning it a hundred years later?"

"No," said Zhuang Xiaoya, "I just want to say that the Tiandaoyi Hall in Maoshan was the most powerful branch of the Taoist sect. If Yunyan would have to compete with me for a man, I would have blood-stained Yunyan and killed you, the 38th brother."

Nian'er's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhuang Xiaoya: "Shh, please say less..."

Murong Yu stopped and covered Han Shuang with her face: "Yan Ning, what did your fiancée just say?"

Yan Ning said indifferently: "Xiaoya and I have a close relationship. What she said is almost the same as what I think. President Murong, the old saying goes: Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you, let alone I am your benefactor. You shouldn't do this. If you have nothing else, we will say goodbye first."

"Rebel!" Murong Yuxie slapped the table hard, and the entire hall was shocked: "Since I founded the Yunyan Society, I have not entered the first-class sect, but among the second-rate sects, I am also at the top level. Today I was threatened by you two juniors. If this is spread, where will my Yunyan Society be put to my Yunyan Society's face?"

"Sister!" Murong Xiaoxuan was anxious, "Don't mess around!"

"I'm just messing around?" Murong Yuxi snorted coldly, "I think you were fascinated by this boy Yan Ning and turned your elbow out!"

Murong Yuxie pushed Murong Xiaoxuan away, waved his hand and rushed towards Zhuang Xiaoya: "Since you don't want to, I will kill this woman, and you have no choice at that time!"

Yan Ning's face suddenly changed. This Murong Yuxie was not an iceberg beauty. He was simply a crazy crazy man!

No wonder Zhang Daofeng refused to marry her!

Yan Ning turned around suddenly, sacrificed the Kunwu sword, cut the golden light into two pieces with one sword, and protected Zhuang Xiaoya behind him: "Enough! Murong Yuxiao, you madman!"

"So what if I'm crazy once for my sister's lifelong happiness? Even if I'm infatuated, I don't care!"

Murong Yuxi's body soared into the air, his wide robe was windless, and his hair was dispersed like a female ghost.

"Xiaoya, you step back first and let me deal with this madman!" Yan Ning shouted.

But Zhuang Xiaoya said coldly: "Yan Ning, get out of here!"

Yan Ning was stunned and turned his head and said in confusion: "What did you say?"

"Murong Yuxie has offended me." Zhuang Xiaoya said coldly.

Yan Ning trembled all over. Now, Zhuang Xiaoya is really angry...

Zhuang Xiaoya's Taoist practice is unfathomable. Even Yan Ning doesn't know her depth. Now Murong Yuxi's body has not recovered yet. It is hard to say whether he is Zhuang Xiaoya's opponent...

"Miss, calm down. Let's talk about this matter well. At worst, I don't want a golden needle anymore. Don't get angry!" Yan Ning quickly comforted Murong Yuxie's personal safety.

“Get out of here!”

Zhuang Xiaoya's anger was almost spurted out. She bypassed Yan Ning, pulled out the Chunjun sword from her waist, and took the initiative to take action to take off towards Murong Yu!

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

Murong Yuxi snorted coldly, not taking Zhuang Xiaoya seriously at all.

Unfortunately, Murong Yuxie did not attend the Immortal Ascension Conference held by Jiang Yunhe last time. Otherwise, she would not dare to despise Zhuang Xiaoya like this, who had seen Zhuang Xiaoya's skills.

Three golden lights were emitted from Murong Yuxie's hand and flew towards Zhuang Xiaoya like an arrow. Zhuang Xiaoya's body burst out of demonic energy, and she didn't even look at the attacks Murong Yuxie's direct eyes. The three golden lights fell on the demonic energy and almost advanced a little, and were infected by the demonic energy and disappeared!
Chapter completed!