"And I, I come from the Zhu Ming Xing Domain, named Zhu Wujie..."

One by one, the holy sons spoke one after another.

Chen Xuan smiled with his hands and said, "Good, I can be a sworn brother with you, and I will be lucky enough to be in my three lives..."

"Chen Xuan, something happened, come here quickly."

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon turtle came from outside the door, looking a little impatient.

Chen Xuan was stunned, bowed slightly to the people, walked out of the door, looked at the dragon turtle, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Damn, my wife is being missed by someone, you have to help me!"

The dragon turtle said furiously.

"Your wife?"

Chen Xuan was suspicious.

"It's Fang Linglong!"

The dragon turtle quickly spoke and quickly told Chen Xuan the news he got from outside.

A wave of immortals broke into Haoyue Villa and was about to marry Fang Linglong. The news was so much that everyone in the world knew about it.

Chen Xuan was furious and said, "Who is tired of living? Let's go and settle the score with them now!"

"Let's go quickly, if I go late, my wife will be gone."

The dragon turtle shouted quickly.

Chen Xuan suddenly reacted, turned around and entered the house again, and said, "Everyone, now I have something to deal with. I will have to be together after I come back. I hope you don't take it a fuss!"

"What's the important thing? We are willing to help."

The bull whirlwind spoke.

"Yes, Brother Chen, please tell me."

Saint Lin Yun smiled.

Chen Xuan frowned, quickly told them about the matter, and said, "If you are willing to go together, then go together. If you don't want to, just wait here!"

He immediately turned around, picked up the dragon turtle and Zhao Ritian, and rushed towards Haoyue Villa.

Niu Zhuangfeng, Lin Yun and others smiled slightly, and immediately followed quickly.

"We have also heard what Brother Chen said on the way. The one who wants to marry Fang Linglong is actually a saint son named Jiang Xinglan, who comes from the Tianshu Star Domain.

However, this person has never had a good reputation. He practiced the [Cath Furnace Holy Method]. Few women who can be seen by him will be able to escape. They will be able to collect their origins and seize their power. In the end, they will die without a place to bury themselves."

Saint Lin Yun smiled and said.

"Is it a holy son?"

Chen Xuan's face froze.

Long Turtle said furiously: "So what can you do if you are the Holy Son? Chen Xuan, you have to help me!"

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"The realm of the golden body, but the existence of the holy son level has been self-proclaimed and cannot exert much strength. Besides, Brother Chen has a blood spirit flag? [Dao Furnace Holy Method] is an excellent method to temper true qi, but it is not as good as in the physical body. His physical body should only be at the level of a high level of immortal god."

Saint Lin Yun smiled.

"A high level of immortal god?"

Chen Xuan's eyes were cold and he said, "I'll kill him!"

The group of saints around them all followed, smiling, and had already made up their minds. If Chen Xuan lost, they would take action in their own way to make friends with Chen Xuan.

A group of people flew past the air, vast and numerous.

Inside Haoyue Villa, there is a lot of lively.

More than a dozen high-level immortal gods from the Tianshu Star Domain appeared here. In addition, they also specially published invitations and invited many local forces from the ancestral star to come and testify together.

All the demons gathered here with a shy face and smiled.

Inside the room.

Fang Tianba sighed, looked at his wife, and said, "Madam, he is a saint son. If our girl marrys him, she will not suffer any loss. From then on, Haoyue Villa has a backer. Even if the world is in chaos in the future, we will not have any trouble."

Qin Yuqing frowned deeply, walked around the room, and said, "If things are really that simple, that's great. You don't need your pig brain to think about it. Our girl has been confined to her home for more than a year. How could the immortal gods outside the domain know her? She even came to propose marriage directly?

Not to mention the immortal gods outside the domain, even people from nearby sects may not know her!

And although that holy son looks warm, I always feel like he is pretending on purpose, and his every move in his expression is full of disdain for us. In short, there is a big problem with this matter."

Fang Tianba was silent for a moment and said, "Even if there is really a problem, how can you and my husband stop it?"

"No, I can't push Linglong to someone who doesn't know the details like this. We have to refuse this!"

Qin Yuqing's face turned cold and said, "Fang Tianba, if you are a man, just fart me!"

She shook her sleeves and left.

Fang Tianba's face changed, his heart was struggling violently, and he sighed heavily after a long time.

In another room.

Fang Linglong has a haggard face, her black hair is loose, she is holding a sword tightly in her hand, her eyes are blank. After a year of continuous progress, she is simply a little bit conscious. Now, she has begun to seriously doubt her gender.

Am I a man?

But if I were a man, why would anyone come to propose marriage?

First, Chen Xuan, and now another holy son appeared?

When she thought of Chen Xuan, her originally confused eyes began to show deep hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Xuan, I am irreconcilable with you!"

He gritted his teeth and kept tears in a state of discomfort, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Hahaha...my sister is still thinking about her past lover."

Suddenly, a pleasant laugh like a silver bell rang around him, and a woman with a graceful body and slender waist showed no signs from the void on one side.

She was wearing a purple dress, with a beautiful face and a smile on her face. She looked at Fang Linglong with a slender jade finger and held up Fang Linglong's chin. Yingying smiled and said, "It's really a peerless face. No wonder my saint son came to propose marriage in person. The good time is coming. Let my sister serve her sister to dress."

Fang Linglong smiled coldly and stared at the woman.

From the beginning, this woman appeared beside her, as if she could be invisible, elusive and surveillanced her at all times.

Fang Linglong suddenly showed a grim smile and said, "Do you really think I am a woman?"

"Isn't it?"

The woman in purple skirt smiled.

Fang Linglong rushed directly at the woman in purple skirt, with a very cold face.

The woman in the purple skirt was surprised and said, "What are you doing in your hands? Do you want to do it?"

"Do you think I'm a woman or a man?"

"No matter whether you are a woman or a man, my Holy Son doesn't mind."

The woman in the purple skirt said lightly.

Fang Linglong was silent again.

Firecrackers sounded outside, and the suona shook the sky, and there was a hustle and bustle.

"Okay, sister, hurry up and put on clothes."

The woman in the purple skirt looked plain, imprisoned Fang Linglong and changed her clothes personally.

Not long after, she smiled heavily and helped Fang Linglong and walked out the door.

The word "happy" is pasted on the lobby.

All demon races gathered together, bustling and lively.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please have tea."

Jiang Xinglan had a warm smile on his face and gently served fragrant tea.

"This matter...I don't agree!"

Fang Tianba suddenly spoke in a low voice.

The entire hall was silent in an instant, and the needles could be heard.

Jiang Xinglan's expression remained unchanged and said lightly, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, have tea."

"Sir, I don't know what happened to you, but the little girl is really not worthy of you. Please don't let me make things difficult for you."

Fang Tianba spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Xinglan's face was plain, and he glanced at a high-level immortal god beside him. The high-level immortal god showed a sneer, and a layer of invisible mental power suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Fang Tianba and Qin Yuqing's minds buzzed, turned around, their faces turned dull, and they began to slowly grab the teacup.
To be continued...