Chapter 574

Forced marriage?

Ji Yang paused while patting his chest, his eyes widened.

Don't bloody things like forced marriages happen in film and television dramas and novels? Why does this kind of thing really happen?
Peng Caixuan also said that the other party was his fiancée. When he said that the marriage was forced, although the expression on Peng Caixuan's face was unnatural, there was still a little sweetness.

What's going on with this shit, who can tell Ji Yang.

"Wow, forced marriage, tell me what's going on?"

Zhu Jiumei looked at Peng Caixuan with a big expression of watching the excitement and not being afraid of things, and shouted excitedly.

"Oh!"

Zhu Jiumei yelled out, and the door of Ji Yang's bedroom was pushed open, and then the three daughters of Mu Hong ran out of it.

"Who, who, who forced the marriage?"

"Ji Yang, did someone else force you to marry me? Where did you go?"

"Really you?"

The three daughters of Mu Hong ran out and directly targeted Ji Yang.

Ji Yang's face darkened, Mu Hong's three daughters were enough for him, so there was no chance for him to go wild.

It is said that Dou E is wronged, but Ji Yang feels that he is more wronged than Dou E.

"Do you think I look like the kind of person who goes around wild and messes around with flowers and grass?"

"picture!"

Ji Yang's words received a unanimous answer from everyone.

This answer made Ji Yang's expression freeze instantly.

"Your sister, it's like a fart. It's all your fault. Tell me what's going on."

Forget about Mu Hong's three daughters and Zhu Jiumei, Peng Caixuan also joined in the fun.

Ji Yang punched Peng Caixuan depressedly, and said angrily.

"It turns out that you were forced into marriage. Tell me what's going on."

Huang Xiaoxin looked at Peng Caixuan like a curious baby, showing her gossip feelings.

"Yeah, tell me quickly, Zixuan, go get the stool, Mu Hong, go get some fruit and melon seeds, Xiaoxin, don't stare at him, prepare water for him, and let's start listening to the story."

Come on, Zhu Jiumei really means to be a melon-eating crowd.

Stool melon seeds and fruit, and prepare water for Peng Caixuan, she is quite a melon eater.

More importantly, Li Zixuan and the three daughters really did it, and even Ji Yang took the initiative to help.

Peng Caixuan really wants to cry now, he has the desire to die.

With his current state, Ji Yang and the others don't feel sorry for him, and they still sprinkle salt on the wound. Is it really good for them to do this?
Finally, under the crowd watching, Peng Caixuan sighed and said the matter.

"This matter has to start from ten years ago."

"Ten years, how old were you ten years ago, you..."

"Shut up, listen to the story obediently, why don't you hit a fork, and stuff your mouth with bananas."

Zhu Jiumei didn't expect Peng Caixuan's story to be directly related to ten years ago, so she couldn't help opening her mouth.

As soon as Zhu Jiumei opened her mouth, a banana was stuffed into her mouth. This banana was stuffed by Ji Yang.

To be a melon eater, you have to act like a melon eater, just listen to the story obediently.

Zhu Jiumei rolled her eyes at Ji Yang, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she even swallowed the banana in her mouth.

Coupled with Zhu Jiumei's provocative face, coupled with this impulsive movement, Ji Yang's breathing tightened.

"Nimma, monster, it really is a monster, this is Chi Guoguo's temptation."

Ji Yang didn't dare to look at Zhu Jiumei anymore, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at Peng Caixuan, waiting for Peng Caixuan to continue talking about him.

Seeing Ji Yang turn his head, Zhu Jiumei smiled triumphantly, her expression very proud.

Everyone quietly became a melon-eating crowd, and the story of Peng Caixuan ten years ago officially began.

There may not be one ancient warrior in 1 people in China.

But even so, there are countless ancient martial arts sects in China. Who makes China have so many people?

These ancient martial arts sects are big and small, strong and weak, and the number of people in the sect varies greatly.

The big ancient martial arts sect can have hundreds of people and thousands of people, while the small ancient martial arts sect has only a few people.

What's more, the sect claims to have a single pass, and the entire sect has only one person.

Most of the members of the Xuan Group came from these ancient martial arts sects, big or small, even Peng Caixuan's grandfather, Peng Tianlong, came from a first-class ancient martial arts sect called Fenghuogu.

According to Fenghuo Valley's sect rules, no matter how much achievements the outsiders have made, the disciples who have practiced outside have to go back to the valley once every five years.

Ten years ago, it was also when Peng Tianlong returned to the valley every five years.

This time when he went back, he was not alone, but brought Peng Caixuan with him. Peng Caixuan had just turned eight years old.

Every day outside Fenghuo Valley, you can see buildings made of reinforced concrete, ride in cars with tin shells, and smell smog exhaust.

Fenghuo Valley is different, Fenghuo Valley is located in a hidden primeval forest.

The buildings in Fenghuo Valley are all ancient Chinese buildings, with simple and majestic shapes, surrounded by strange forests and rocks, chirping birds, beasts and insects, and fresh air.

When Peng Tianlong returned to the valley, he naturally wanted to meet the owner of the valley and the elders.

When he was in Fenghuo Valley, Peng Tianlong was also one of the elders in the valley. It was only because of the invitation of the Huaxia high-level that he joined the Xuanzu.

Peng Tianlong and Yan Lie, the owner of Fenghuo Valley, have practiced together since childhood, and the relationship between the two is so good that they almost wear a pair of pants.

When Peng Tianlong and Yanlie met, Yanlie was accompanied by a cute girl who was about the same age as Peng Caixuan. The little girl was named Yanjiao, and she was Yanlie's granddaughter.

"Old man Yan, I brought my grandson, how about it, isn't it good?"

"Old man Peng, your grandson is good, but my granddaughter is not bad either. She is more than enough for your grandson."

"Old guy, listen to your words, you are not satisfied with my Caixuan, are you? Well, I will take Caixuan away."

"Is it lame? Back then, you said that if our grandchildren were of the opposite sex, we would get married. Now that we are in my land, this grandson-in-law is mine."

"Jiao'er, my name is Husband, he will be your future husband, and you will get married when you reach maturity."

Yan Lie jumped forward and picked up Peng Caixuan.

This Yan Lie was very tall and strong, the eight-year-old Peng Caixuan was brought to Yanjiao like a little chicken.

It turned out that Peng Tianlong did not bring Peng Caixuan to Fenghuo Valley to visit, but to make a baby kiss.

I don't know if Yanjiao back then understood what husband and husband meant, and whether she understood how important marriage was.

Anyway, Yan Lie asked her to bark, so she did.

Peng Caixuan was also half threatened and half induced by Yan Lie and Peng Tianlong, and called Yanjiao's wife.

Just like that, the eight-year-old Peng Caixuan, in a ignorant and ignorant situation, inexplicably got an extra fiancée.

According to Peng Tianlong and Yan Lie's decision, they plan to hold a wedding for Peng Caixuan and Yanjiao when they arrive.

This year, Peng Caixuan and Yanjiao are married.

Just yesterday, Peng Tianlong called Peng Caixuan.

He said that it was the day when he would return to Fenghuogu once every five years, and this time he would bring Peng Caixuan back with him.

Take Peng Caixuan back to Fenghuo Valley to get married!
(End of this chapter)

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