Chapter: 2013
However, Ma Handong naturally would not admit it, he smiled lightly: "I am here today, there is no other purpose, but I can't swallow this bad breath in my heart, if City Lord Su has a younger brother, he naturally understands my idea of ​​being a brother, my son Not only ruined my third brother's marriage, but also hurt my third brother, if you don't teach him a little lesson, what will my Ma family's face be?"

"Ma Handong is right. My holy son of Qingdi Holy Land is a shameful one? Su Lingfeng, since you agreed to this marriage, you have to cancel it without reason. Otherwise, what will outsiders think of my Qingdi Holy Land?"

At some point, a middle-aged man had appeared beside Ma Handong, he glanced at Ning Qi coldly, and then looked at Su Lingfengdao.

Seeing this, the nearby Shengzi and Ma Handong hurriedly cupped their hands and said, "I have seen 'Fang Shengwang'."

Fang Qinyang, one of the seventy-two holy kings of the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, the three-star Dou Di, is rumored to have lived for more than 20,000 years, and even the current Qing Emperor was once his junior.

Although his cultivation base is not high, his status and reputation are extraordinary in Qingdi Holy Land. When Ma Yuansheng saw him, he had to save face and call him uncle.

"It turned out to be Fang Shengwang, who has been admiring me for a long time."

Su Lingfeng smiled and cupped his hands.

Fang Qinyang said expressionlessly: "Su Lingfeng, I hope that after the contest between this son and Ma Shenji, the marriage between Ma Minrong and your daughter will proceed as promised."

"Why, if I don't marry, I won't marry."

Su Qingqing frowned.

"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, this is Fang Shengwang!"

Su Aori hurriedly scolded in a low voice.

Afterwards, he smiled at Fang Qinyang in a courteous manner: "King Fang Sheng, my junior sister is ignorant, so don't take offense."

Fang Qinyang nodded. Naturally, he would not argue with Su Qingqing, but just stared at Su Lingfeng, asking him for an answer.

A smug smile appeared on Ma Handong's face, so what about Emperor Dou, how dare Su Lingfeng refuse to agree to Fang Shengwang's appearance?

The nearby holy sons saw Fang Shengwang so majestic, even when facing Su Lingfeng, he always used a commanding tone, suddenly feeling proud, with a proud smile on his face.

Su Lingfeng frowned slightly, and glanced at Ning Qi, and finally, he smiled at Fang Qinyang: "Fang Shengwang, how about this, if Ma Shenji can beat Mr. Beixuan, the little girl can marry Ma Shenji, as for Ma Shenji Minrong, with his qualifications, he is not worthy of a little girl."

"father!"

A look of surprise appeared on Su Qingqing's face.

Su Aori was ecstatic in his heart, if Su Qingqing got married with Ma Shenji, as long as he flattered Ma Shenji, he would definitely become the Son of the Holy Land!

"Don't worry, even if Mr. Beixuan is defeated, I will send you to the Holy Land of Hange. At that time, as long as you hide inside and don't come out, is it possible that the horse god will come and snatch it? Fang Qinyang is an old thing that is difficult to deal with today. You must be hypocritical and obedient."

Su Lingfeng's voice rang in Su Qingqing's ears.

Su Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Marry Ma Shenji? Well, since they are both grandsons of Ma Shengwang, there is nothing wrong with it. Compared with your daughter, Ma Minrong's aptitude is indeed worse than that of your daughter."

Fang Qinyang raised his mouth slightly, glanced at Su Qingqing, nodded to Su Lingfeng with a smile, and said.

After a pause, he turned his gaze to Ning Qi: "Where do you come from? What are the names of the elders in the family? Didn't they tell you that you should not meddle in the Holy Land?"

Ning Qi smiled, then looked serious: "What's the matter with you?"

"What did you say?"

Fang Qinyang frowned slightly.
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