In the back garden of the Zhongli family!
Selling his daughter!
Hearing Zhongli Shuiqin ridicule him for selling his daughter again, the ashen faced Zhongli Qingyang almost went berserk.
But under the gaze of the middle-aged woman and Steward Ge, Zhongli Qingyang finally took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the raging anger in his heart before replying coldly.
"The master of the Yuxu Temple's Heavenly Palace, the controller of fate, Ji Xing!"
"Haha!"
Hearing that her father had betrothed her to the Yuxu Temple's Heavenly Sovereign Ji Xing, Zhongli Shuiqin unexpectedly raised her head to the sky and laughed loudly. She didn't stop even when Zhongli Qingyang and the middle-aged woman frowned.
"Enough!"
Hearing the mockery in Zhongli Shuiqin's laughter, Zhongli Qingyang couldn't help but shout.
"Lord Father, not only are you and Ji Xing influential figures of the same generation, but you are also friends who call each other brothers."
Although she stopped laughing, Zhongli Shuiqin still had a smile on her face as she mocked.
"If your daughter marries Ji Xing, then should he call you Lord Father-in-law, or should I call you Elder Brother according to his status?"
"Pa!"
Just as Zhongli Shuiqin's mocking voice fell, a crisp and clear slap sounded in the back garden.
Following the crisp and clear slap, Zhongli Shuiqin soared into the air and flew towards the garden wall.
"Boom!"
Zhongli Shuiqin directly smashed through the garden wall and was drowned by countless broken walls and debris.
Seeing Zhongli Shuiqin being drowned by broken walls and debris, the middle-aged woman wanted to immediately go forward and save her, but after seeing Zhongli Qingyang's murderous threat, she could only stand there anxiously.
Zhongli Qingyang's furious attack just now was very heavy, but for Zhongli Shuiqin, who was already at the peak of the third rank of Emperor Wu, other than a slight swelling on her cheeks, she didn't suffer too much damage.
However, her father's actions made her feel as if a knife was being twisted in her heart.
Using Yuan Li to blow away the broken walls and debris that drowned her before returning to Zhongli Qingyang, Zhongli Shuiqin's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
"Father, what if I don't agree to marry Ji Xing?"
"The marriage with the Destiny's Child, Ji Xing, is the result of the joint discussion of all the elders and ancestors of the clan. You are not allowed to oppose it, and at the same time, you do not have the qualifications to oppose it." Zhongli Qingyang, who was barely suppressing the raging flames in his body, warned with a cold and indifferent expression.
"Father, your daughter is a woman, a living woman, a woman with her own dignity. Are you not afraid that you will marry a corpse?" Zhongli Shuiqin also had a cold expression as she threatened with a frosty voice.
"We have already reached an agreement with the Yuxu Temple to form a life and death alliance. The decision to betroth you to the Destiny's Child, Ji Xing, is just icing on the cake!"
The corners of Zhongli Qingyang's mouth could not help but curl up slightly in the face of Zhongli Shuiqin's threat.
"Therefore, even if the one who marries over is a corpse, it will not affect the agreement of the life and death alliance, nor will it affect the relationship between the Zhongli family and the Yuxu Temple."
Zhongli Qingyang's cruel threat made Zhongli Shuiqin's face instantly turn as pale as paper. Her body could not help but tremble, because she knew that her father was a man of his words.
Since he had already decided to marry her to the Destiny's Child, Ji Xing, then no matter how bitterly she begged or how sarcastic and ridiculing she threatened, it was impossible to change his decision.
At the same time, the decision and performance of her parents today made Zhongli Shuiqin truly see through family love and understand what was called heartless.
The emotional impact of disappointment to the extreme made Zhongli Shuiqin, who had been obedient since childhood, gradually have rebellious thoughts. To be more precise, it was the decision to betray the Zhongli family and then wander the world with Wu Zhengjun.
Therefore, the silent Zhongli Shuiqin silently lowered her head and began to think of a plan to escape from the family.
In the eyes of Zhongli Qingyang and the middle-aged beautiful woman, Zhongli Shuiqin's action of lowering her head in silence was a helpless preparation to give in.
After all, when she was forced to marry the short-lived ghost of the Vermillion Bird family, Zhongli Shuiqin had also chosen to give in and marry after strong opposition.
Therefore, Zhongli Qingyang did not continue to force Zhongli Shuiqin and gave her enough time to consider.
Time passed minute by minute.
Zhongli Shuiqin, who had lowered her head to think of a way to escape from the family, gradually became anxious.
It was because she discovered that the various secret methods and methods she grasped could not be successfully used under the supervision of Emperor Wu's father, who was at the peak of the ninth rank. As a result, she was unable to smoothly escape the island and Sunset Lake.
In the end, she could only choose to feign civility for the time being. Once she avoided her father and the family's experts, she would use the secret methods passed down by her ancestors to escape the family.
Zhongli Shuiqin, who had made her decision, nodded and planned to agree to marry the Destiny's Child, Ji Xing, when Yu Haoran's voice suddenly sounded from above the island.
"Bastards of the Zhongli family, get the hell out here for this prince consort!"
…!
After leading Qingfeng and the others through the crack and into Sunset Lake, they continued through the cracks in the multicolored mist created by the Thaling Formation and arrived in front of the island in the lake.
Looking at the endless palaces in the depths of the island, Yu Haoran took a deep breath and directly channeled soul force into his vocal cords before loudly cursing towards the palaces in the depths of the island.
"Bastards of the Zhongli family, get the hell out here for this prince consort!"
His thunderous curses quickly spread throughout the entire island and instantly alarmed countless experts who were cultivating in seclusion on the island.
In less than ten seconds, more than a hundred Martial Sages and Martial Venerables rushed out of the palaces and charged toward them with murderous intent.
"Senior, don't leave a single one alive!"
Seeing that the one with the highest cultivation among the hundred or so opponents charging over was only a peak ninth rank Martial Saint, Yu Haoran, who was too lazy to make a move, turned his head and looked at the people behind him. His gaze finally stopped on the Long Armed Ape.
Because Emperor Wu's peak seventh rank Long Armed Ape had the lowest cultivation and strength among the five of them, they could only leave the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of them to him to deal with.
After hearing Yu Haoran's order, the Long Armed Ape's eyes flashed with a trace of depression. It roared towards the sky and directly faced the opponents that were charging at it. Then, it swung its wide and thick palm, and in a few moves, smashed over a hundred opponents into meat patties and meat paste.
"Evil creature, you dare to kill my Zhongli family's people. I think you're tired of living!" Just as the Long Armed Ape ruthlessly and easily smashed the last opponent to death, an angry rebuke came from the western palace.
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