I dressed as the group pet of all the Yuanying bosses

Chapter 88

Peng Zezhenjun: "What do you like or not like? Senior brother, as his teacher, you don't want him to marry whoever you want. How dare he have any objections."

True Monarch Biyuan heard the toughness and persecution in his words, and he was also a little annoyed. He was a dignified disciple of the cultivator in Yuanzhong, and he was still persecuting others. Isn't this a joke?

"Junior brother's words are bad. Yun'er's child has always been awkward, and I can't control it. Your daughter has such a personality. It's normal for him to think it's inappropriate. Is it possible that you still want to rely on cultivator Nascent Soul? Is the status persecuting my apprentice?"

When Zhenjun Peng Ze heard her say that his daughter had a bad temper, he was immediately angry.

He slapped the case and asked, "What's wrong with my Zhener? As long as she looks good, her cultivation is good, and I and her mother take care of her, how can he not be worthy of that stinky boy, he still dares to dislike my daughter."

True Monarch Bi Yuan, who is also a protector of shortcoming, also stood up and said, "Don't you know about your own daughter? I am used to being arrogant and domineering. Relying on my own identity, I do not less to bully others. I am today. I'll leave the words to you, I really don't like your daughter."

Zhenjun Peng Ze was angry, "You!"

With a wave of his hand, he hit Biyuan Zhenjun.

True Monarch Bi Yuan snorted coldly, "Is it possible that I'm still afraid of you, so I'll fight."

The two of them fought on the Falling Water Peak. Naturally, both of them kept their hands, but the fight between the two still made a lot of noise.

It was not until Zhenjun Ziyang, an empress cultivator who had disturbed Ziyang Peak, arrived, that the fight between the two was stopped.

After Zhenjun Ziyang heard the reason for the fight between the two, he was speechless.

He reprimanded, "Okay, our Taixuan Sect has always been tolerant towards the disciples in the sect. The matter of double cultivation is more consensual. Since Liu Yun's child does not agree, let this matter be over."

True Monarch Biyuan snorted coldly and returned directly to Lingmu Peak.

After Zhenjun Ziyang left, Zhenjun Peng Ze's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his whole body was a little embarrassed. After all, Zhenjun Biyuan was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he was a big difference from him. Even if he retreated this time, it was slightly different. Xiaocheng, but compared to the Yuanzhong cultivator, it is still incomparable.

So he also suffered a lot.

On the other hand, Tao Zizhen went out of the sect, and when she came back, she heard that Zhenjun Biyuan had come, and she immediately went to Zhenjun Peng Ze's cave.

Seeing her father's embarrassed appearance, Tao Zizhen was stunned for a moment, and then asked anxiously, "Father, has Zhenjun Biyuan been here before? How's the matter? Did he agree?"

When Peng Zezhen saw that his daughter didn't pay attention to his situation, and said that he was concerned about men's affairs, his anger grew even stronger.

With a stern face, he said: "That kid doesn't agree, you tell me, who is not good for you, but you like that kid, that kid's temper is like a stone in a quarry, stinky and hard, forget it. It's over, don't mention it again in the future, and Dad will find a better one in the future."

As soon as Tao Zizhen heard that it was not possible, her face suddenly pulled down, "Dad, I just want him, or you can find me another one, Tianling who is sixty-year-old, and who is eighty-nine-year-old who is promoted to the middle stage of forming a pill. Root cultivator, he must be as handsome as him."

Zhenjun Peng Ze suddenly choked, this is really not easy to find.

"That's not going to work, we don't have one in our sect, then go to other sects to find someone who is better than that Gu Liuyun."

　Thank you Meng, Dawn, Xiao Dandan and the recommendation ticket of the God of Reading, and continue to add more to you.

　　


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