Eternal Son-in-law

Hsiao Hee succeeded in his first attack. He didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after Xiao Lu. Instead, he stood there with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Xiao Lu to stand up.    

    

"Ugh …    

    

Xiao Lu felt nauseous several times. Although his stomach was really uncomfortable, he still forced himself to stand up.    

    

Hsiao Hee's handsword looked ordinary, but the place where it hit was extremely tricky. It avoided Xiao Lu's ribs and pierced into his abdomen.    

    

This was the fighting technique he had learned from Yaolyi.    

    

This strike was enough to cause the enemy's internal organs to spasm, and the enemy's entire body was like a shrimp, unable to straighten up.    

    

Obviously, in Hsiao Hee's hands, this move had been used to the extreme.    

    

At this moment, not only did Xiao Lu feel that his internal organs were overturning the situation, he even felt an extreme tearing pain as if his internal organs were about to be dislocated.    

    

"You —" He stared at Hsiao Hee, "What kind of evil technique is this!?"    

    

Xiao Lu did not feel the slightest bit of corrosion from the spiritual energy, which meant that Hsiao Hee's move was just an ordinary fighting move.    

    

It was just that they were slightly stronger.    

    

But right now, he felt even more miserable than if he had been struck in the chest by a spiritual energy attack.    

    

"Times have changed, little brother."    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled. He raised his foot and slowly walked towards Xiao Lu.    

    

"This is not a martial skill, nor is it an evil technique. This is a simple fighting technique. Learn it well."    

    

"What do you want —"    

    

Seeing Hsiao Hee walking towards him with a smile, the cruel scene of Hsiao Hee breaking Hsiao Sheng's four limbs flashed across Xiao Lu's mind.    

    

"You, don't come! I admit defeat, I admit defeat! "    

    

He shouted loudly and turned around, wanting to escape, but the intense pain from his internal organs caused him to directly fall onto the ground. He was wailing in pain, his pain indescribable.    

    

On the viewing platform, regardless of whether they were disciples or elders, everyone was dumbstruck as they watched this scene unfold.    

    

"Senior Brother Xiao Lu, what's going on?"    

    

"Could it be a sudden illness that caused him to be stunned?"    

    

"This is too strange, he clearly only used one move, and he was still able to stand up a moment ago. Why did he fall again now?"    

    

Everyone looked at each other. None of them could explain why.    

    

Hearing Xiao Lu's shout of surrender, the several elders who had been waiting to the side immediately rushed over, supporting Xiao Lu to the side.    

    

A deacon elder looked up and down at Hsiao Hee with a strange gaze. In the end, he could only announce Hsiao Hee's victory.    

    

Hsiao Hee completely ignored those confused gazes and returned to the viewing platform through the tunnel.    

    

However, Hsiao Qianling was not in her seat at the moment. Hsiao Hee narrowed his eyes slightly. Finally, he found Hsiao Qianling's figure in the stands across from him.    

    

Xiao Zhantian sat on the main seat in the stands and looked at the girl Hsiao Zhenghe brought.    

    

He did not expect Hsiao Zhenghe to bring Hsiao Qianling to him so quickly.    

    

However, he didn't go back on his word and spoke with a smile.    

    

"Hsiao Qianling, you've just expressed your admiration towards me, so I'll arrange a marriage for you two. Are you willing?"    

    

Xiao Zhantian looked at Hsiao Qianling and was stunned for a moment.    

    

In his impression, Hsiao Qianling was only a mere Branch Sect disciple, and her temperament was far from being as domineering as this.    

    

However, he was quite satisfied with the current Hsiao Qianling.    

    

Not only was Hsiao Qianling's beauty and temperament compatible with Hsiao Zhenghe, even if it was in the realm of martial arts, this girl was also at the peak of Foundation Stage. She was truly a good match for Hsiao Zhenghe.    

    

However, after being silent for a few breaths, Hsiao Qianling shook her head and directly refused. "I am not willing."    

    

"What did you say!?"    

    

On the side, Hsiao Mang's face was immediately filled with disbelief, "Hsiao Qianling, do you know that after marrying my grandson, you will be the young mistress of Hsiao family in the future. You will be the one to amass wealth and glory, and you —"    

    

"Why should I marry him?" Hsiao Qianling looked at Hsiao Mang with her big eyes and didn't even bother to be polite with him.    

    

"Qianling, don't tell me you don't want to be with me?" Hsiao Zhenghe found it hard to accept this.    

    

He had never expected Hsiao Qianling to refuse him so straightforwardly.    

    

"Hsiao Qianling, do you know what you're saying?"    

    

Xiao Zhantian's face sank, "You are rejecting the main bloodline's marriage. Do you know the consequences of doing so?"    

    

"Qianling, didn't you always think —" Before Hsiao Zhenghe could finish his sentence, he was choked back by Hsiao Qianling's cold gaze.    

    

"Hsiao Zhenghe, I don't like you. The reason I compromised before was because of grandpa's words."    

    

Hsiao Qianling said expressionlessly, "Now, grandfather is dead and Fu is dead, so why should I sacrifice myself to you?"    

    

"You …"    

    

Hsiao Zhenghe was stunned, "Are you saying that you have wronged me?"    

    

It was as if a heavy hammer had struck his chest. He took three steps back, looking at Hsiao Qianling with disbelief.    

    

"I don't like you, and I won't marry you. Just give up on this thought." Hsiao Qianling still rejected him straightforwardly.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Xiao Zhantian slapped on the tea table beside him. The huge impact instantly shattered the tea table, "Where do you think this is? Is it you from the Han Dynasty? How can you refuse an alliance between the main bloodline!? "    

    

Since this matter was brought up by the Patriarch of the Hsiao family, it had to be him.    

    

Hsiao Qianling's refusal did not only mean the damage to his prestige, but it also meant the disgrace of the Xiao family.    

    

Xiao Zhantian could not allow such a thing to happen!    

    

He stared at Hsiao Qianling with a dark expression, as if he was on the verge of exploding. "Hsiao Qianling, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to refuse?"    

    

"Yes, I refuse." Hsiao Qianling answered firmly.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Hsiao Mang raised his eyebrows and took a step forward, "Come on! "Seize this sinful girl!"    

    

Hearing Hsiao Mang's shout, the elder who was guarding on the side immediately surrounded him.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

At this moment, a voice sounded from the back of the crowd.    

    

When the group of deacon elders saw that it was actually Xiao Qian He who had arrived, they immediately turned around and surrounded Hsiao Hee.    

    

"Let him in!"    

    

Xiao Zhantian wanted to see what these two siblings were up to.    

    

However, this Xiao Qian He did indeed have some ability. Once Hsiao Zhenghe and Hsiao Qianling were married, Xiao Qian He would be considered as one of them.    

    

I'm afraid that the two old things, Xiao Wuhou and Hsiao Wujie, would never have thought that there would be such a trick, right?    

    

When Xiao Zhantian thought of this, his impression of Hsiao Hee became a lot better.    

    

He forcefully suppressed his anger and slowly opened his mouth, "Xiao Qianhe, your younger sister refused to marry you. Do you have anything to say?"    

    

Xiao Zhantian's tone was full of threat.    

    

Obviously, he didn't want to discuss this matter with Hsiao Hee, but he wanted to tell Hsiao Hee directly and either agree or die.    

    

Hsiao Hee naturally felt a flash of killing intent in Xiao Zhantian's eyes.    

    

He smiled slightly, not at all intimidated. Instead, he said to Hsiao Qianling in a very relaxed manner, "Qianling, promise him."    

    

Hsiao Qianling was slightly stunned as she looked at Hsiao Hee.    

    

She thought Hsiao Hee would stand on her side, but she didn't expect Hsiao Hee to make her agree to this unreasonable request.    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled at her with confidence shining in his eyes, as if he was saying, "Don't worry, I'll help you."    

    

Hsiao Qianling hesitated for a moment before finally nodding her head.    

    

"Alright, I agree."    

    

Seeing Hsiao Qianling's nod, Hsiao Zhenghe was instantly overjoyed. Hsiao Mang and Xiao Zhantian also revealed a happy expression.    

    

In this way, our clan's face can be considered to be preserved, and our sect also has two more disciples at the peak of the Foundation Stage.    

    

This made Hsiao Mang feel as if he was living in a dream. For a moment, Hsiao Sheng's death was not enough.