Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Chapter 780: 327 Seek Marriage_3



Chapter 780: Chapter 327 Seek Marriage_3

Alas, this journey has taken him to Dongcheng twice by now.

Yet, he has found no clues about Wei Qifeng.

Unexpectedly, today he ended up hearing the whole process here.

Su Mo now understood why, during that night’s conversation with Lady Wan, Cao Ming had mentioned, ‘The Night Lord has been plotting against the Phoenix Alliance for a long time.’

Since Cao Ming was Lord Jun’s puppet, it was normal for him to know some inside information.

And Lord Jun’s words had also brought up the name Zeng Youwang.

The internal issues of the Phoenix Alliance were clearly evident.

Just now, before her death, Lady Wan had mentioned not wanting the Hou Family’s power to fall into the hands of Ren Xiongfei, to be used against the Phoenix Alliance.

This made Su Mo suspect that Ren Xiongfei might still be alive.

If he were still alive, where he could be now was almost needless to guess.

The great conference within the Phoenix Alliance was about to commence, and Ren Xiongfei had previously set many schemes within the territory of the Phoenix Alliance.

Perhaps he was also waiting for such a day.

Likewise, Wei Ruhan was waiting…

Having said this, it was almost as if everything had been said.

Lord Jun lifted his neck, not daring to look at Su Mo, but turned his gaze towards Yang Yizhi and others:

“Everything I should and shouldn’t have said, I have now said; how will you deal with me?”

He ultimately didn’t dare ask the crowd to end his suffering quickly.

And as for how to deal with this man, Su Mo was also quite hesitant.

Although almost all questions had been asked, whether there might still be something to inquire about in the future was hard to say…

Su Mo glanced at Yang Yizhi, who also seemed hesitant.

After a slight contemplation, Su Mo smiled:

“Uncle Yang, this territory is considered safe for the time being.

“For now, take them and look over all the things I’ve brought back…

“If there are any doubts, just consult Mr. Jun.”

“…”

Upon hearing this, Lord Jun couldn’t help but twitch his mouth, what did ‘consult’ mean?

Your ‘consulting’, is it disabling someone’s martial arts, breaking their limbs, torturing them with methods, and then asking questions?

Yang Yizhi immediately nodded:

“Then we will examine all these things before considering whether to kill or carve.”

Lord Jun turned pale:

“You may kill, but why carve?”

“Quite afraid of dying, aren’t you?”

The Qilin Swordsman said with a smile, “Great achievements are not bound by trivia, you don’t mind whether we kill or carve.”

“…”

Great achievements are not bound by trivia, is that how it’s understood?

Looking at the Qilin Swordsman again, Lord Jun felt that this man was simply the same kind as Su Mo.

Su Mo then said:

“There are still some issues in Wusheng Hall I and Sister Xiao Yun must attend to.

“Also, these matters he mentioned, I need to confirm them with Wan Yutang.

“After that, we will have to return to the Phoenix Alliance. Follow current novels on NoveI-Fire.et

“Uncle Yang… Please heed my advice, take your time with the affairs of Xizhou, do not rush them.

“Moreover…”

He said here, somewhat embarrassed:

“Moreover, the matter of my marriage with Sister Xiao Yun needs your decision.”

Yang Xiaoyun was startled, not expecting Su Mo to bring this up at this time.

Her face flushed with embarrassment in an instant.

The Qilin Swordsman couldn’t help but exclaim:

“It’s a settled matter, can’t you just…”

“Shut your mouth!”

In unison, the crowd shouted, even Ji Feiyang couldn’t help but glare angrily at the Qilin Swordsman.

The Qilin Swordsman immediately closed his mouth, rolling his eyes dramatically.

“Hmm…”

Hearing this, Yang Yizhi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but his face pretended confusion, his gaze jumping between the faces of Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.

He then asked puzzledly:

“You two are getting married? How is it that I didn’t know about this?”

Yang Xiaoyun looked at Yang Yizhi with an incredulous gaze.

She almost blurted out asking, wasn’t this already agreed upon, how could you go back on it?

Yang Yizhi surreptitiously signaled Yang Xiaoyun with several looks, managing to stop the outspoken girl from voicing her question.

Su Mo gave a wry smile, bowed respectfully, and said earnestly:

“Your humble nephew Su Mo, wishes to wed your daughter, Yang Xiaoyun.

“Vowing to stay together until our hair turns white, never to part.

“This heart, this intent, heaven and earth can witness.

“I ask for Uncle Yang’s approval.”

Hearing this, Yang Yizhi then dropped the feigned expression from his face, turning to look at Su Mo.

His eyes filled with complexity, he finally laughed heartily:

“Good!

“Mo’er, remember the words you said today.

“In the future, if you dare mistreat my daughter, though Uncle Yang may be old, there’s still your Uncle Fu, that scoundrel.

“Then just watch what this old man can do!”

Su Mo was momentarily at a loss for words, merely nodding and responding:

“Uncle Yang, just rest assured…

“But you also know what Uncle Fu’s temper is like, right?”

“Hahaha.”

Yang Yizhi laughed heartily: “I knew him before you were born.

“That old man, though just a butcher,

“Even without martial arts, he always causes headaches to the extreme.

“Surely, he hasn’t refrained from scolding me over these years.”

Su Mo found it difficult to respond to these words.

Yang Yizhi then pulled Yang Xiaoyun’s hand over and placed it into Su Mo’s:

“That old sinner, your father, had stashed away a jar of daughter’s red wine prematurely.

“It nearly made me whip him with a rifle.

“Now, it’s true that we are going to drink this jar of wedding wine.

“It’s just a pity that I am already a dead man, unable to sit on the high hall in a grand manner and watch you two get married.

“Today, right here, I hand over my daughter to you personally, hoping you cherish and fulfill your vows.”

“Yes.”

Su Mo gripped Yang Xiaoyun’s hand tightly, softly saying:

“I will never let you down.”

“That’s good, that’s good.”

Yang Yizhi looked at Yang Xiaoyun, father and daughter suddenly eyeing each other, prompting Yang Xiaoyun’s eyes to redden unexpectedly and her nose to slightly sour.

“Dad…”

“Silly girl, getting married is a good thing.

“After getting married, you must not act recklessly following your own temperament.

“You must prioritize Mo’er in everything, helping him uphold the great banner of Ziyang Escort Agency!”

Yang Xiaoyun nodded repeatedly, having something to say yet forgetting what she wanted to mention.

Lord Jun looked awkwardly at this scene, his heart inexplicably also feeling melancholic.

Suddenly, he remembered that he too had a daughter… What would it look like when she got married?

PS: Time’s up, “Jingling: I Really Can Use the Power of Waves”


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