The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Eight Chapters, the Old Man, Give Her the Holy Thing

An indescribable chill filled the man's body, and Obsidian's eyes were gloomy.

Duan Feihan's big hand on the bottom of his sleeve unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Another one!

There are billions of people in the world, and half of them want to dig his corner and rob his wife! And these people don't care about men, women or children!

When the old fox clan heard the words, he could not help shrinking his neck.

I heard that this paragraph always seems to be the number one on the list today, the first person in the global practice world to remove Bai Chuwei.

The old fox clan avoided Duan Fei's cold and clear eyes, and tried to say something, when suddenly a loud cry broke out from the crowd.

"I do not--!!"

Su Qiuqiu was so angry that she was about to roll on the ground, her soft white hair exploded in an instant, she cried and shouted, "Why? Why should my goddess be the wife of my stinky brother? My goddess is not my brother and sister. I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it!!”

"I'm a saint, and I don't agree to die! I'm going to jump into a river, woo woo woo-"

The originally messy hall, because Su Qiuqiu joined crying, turned into a pot of porridge.

The old man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to appease Su Qiuqiu, who wanted to roll in place, and then he wanted to continue to persuade Bai Chuwei to marry into their fox clan, and at the same time he had to avoid Duan Feihan's murderous sight.

Su Jing stared at this scene dumbfounded: "..."

messed up.

Totally messed up.

He had thought about the fox clan and Bai Chuwei fighting so hard, and also thought that Bai Chuwei was going to get an unpopular one, but he never thought it would become like this! Greatly exceeded his expectations!

"Old clan, give her the holy relic."

The tall figure fell from the attic in the distance, and the young man in white stepped on the loose snow outside the door and walked slowly.

His voice was flat, but very penetrating, and fell into the ears of everyone in the hall.

Su Jing's mood is extremely complicated, this is the real young master of the fox clan, and his elegance is really different.

"Stinky brother!"

"nameless!"

"Master of the Demon Domain!"

"Little Master!"

Countless titles rang out from the hall, and the young man in white turned his gaze to the girl, only to hear the girl chuckle and say, "Little fox."

The end sound habitually raised slightly, as if there was a hint of lingering in it.

Wuming lowered his eyes and suppressed the complexity of his eyes, and repeated to the elder: "The elder, give her the holy thing."

The old man of the big clan looked hesitant, and subconsciously said: "Is it even if you don't let her marry in?"

Anonymous is noncommittal.

A group of clan elders have sad faces.

Their fox clan has really been bad for eight lifetimes in this generation, and the saintess are more than 300 years old without even a Taoist companion, let alone an heir. As for the younger brother, he finally refused to talk about a marriage.

The fox clan will be wiped out in the future!

None are relieved.

The big clan elder looked at the nameless side face and hesitated, then sighed heavily, turned and walked towards the fox clan ancestral hall, bowed respectfully, and then carefully took down a piece of wood from the highest platform. Made square box back.

Bai Chuwei looked thoughtfully at the extremely obedient elder, and then at Su Qiuqiu, her eyes full of intriguing expressions.

interesting.

It stands to reason that the fox clan places great emphasis on women over men, and the saintess Su Qiuqiu is the most noble of the fox clan, but these clans do not listen to the saints' words, but they obey Wuming's words.

Bai Chuwei touched her chin and looked at Wuming, and asked with great interest, "Who are you?"

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