Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 207 Qian Daoliu's Marriage Warning
It is always the easiest thing to be negative, decadent, and give up on yourself.

Tang Yuehua, who was blocked by Feng Yan and could not leave, chose the easiest thing to do, "I don't want to talk about anything now, can you give me some time to escape?"

"But just now..."

"Just now!" Tang Yuehua did not give Feng Yan a chance to finish, "Isn't it polite to learn to wait?"

Standing in front of the door of the room arranged by Tang Yuehua, watching her slowly leaving, Feng Yan felt like a cat scratching his heart.

She clearly seemed to recognize me, and I finally got a glimpse of some traces of what happened back then, but the person involved didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Now it was Feng Yan's turn to give up on himself, or rather, he finally tasted the bitter fruit of escaping and waiting.

It is true that Feng Yan was indeed afraid to face Tang Yuehua, so even though he knew there was something wrong with her, he did not take the initiative to find Yuexuan.

The most recent opportunity was the banquet that year, which Tang Yuehua also attended. It was the dinner where Yan Feng won the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition.

But Feng Yan chose to escape.

Judging from the previous conversation, the timing, rhythm and method of conversation chosen by Tang Yuehua were all under her control.

Feng Yan didn't want to pretend anything. After all, if he didn't disguise himself, people who shouldn't recognize him would still not recognize him.

But Tang Yuehua is obviously much better than others.

Or perhaps it could be said that her grasp of people's hearts is far superior to others.

Feng Yan recalled what Tang Yuehua said, and he couldn't even figure out which sentence of his had exposed his identity.

Or maybe she knew who she was from the beginning to the end, so she was able to take the initiative and control all the conversations.

It looked like she was playing with him at her fingertips.

Especially at the end, Feng Yan even felt that Tang Yuehua understood the guilt he felt towards her.

That's why she deliberately left herself aside, so as to take revenge for all the years of waiting and waiting.

But Feng Yan felt guilty and did not dare to blame her. Otherwise, according to Feng Yan's personality, he would definitely stop her from leaving if he treated Ning Rongrong the same way.
"Is this also part of your calculations, Tang Yunhua?"

Feng Yan had no choice but to turn around and walk back to the room.

Just as he turned around, Feng Yan was stunned again.

Feng Yan was sure that there was no one in the room originally.

But now, there are two older, handsome guys in his new room.

"Dad? You old con man?! How could you…"

There are not many people in the entire Douluo Continent who can evade the Sword Demon's perception, but if the two in front of them work together, they can indeed do it.

So he didn't bother to figure out when the two of them had tea in the room, but immediately said, "Old swindler, Tang Hao just ran away! Go stop him, and then we'll surround and annihilate him!"

If Feng Yan hadn't been afraid of falling out with Tang Hao and letting him run away, he would have wanted to kill him.

No matter how Qian Daoliu walked out of the Douluo Palace, why he got together with his father, and why he came to Yuexuan again, as long as this old man is willing to show up, Tang Hao's life will be over.

However, Qian Daoliu was not impatient. He took a sip of tea before speaking: "I have already left Tiandou City and can't find it anymore."

"What?" Feng Yan was not amazed at the fact that Tang Hao had run away, but at Qian Daoliu's attitude.

"When did you arrive?" Feng Yan asked angrily.

"I have been in Tiandou City all the time." Qian Daoliu remained calm.

This is why Feng Yan was so furious, "You have been here all along, why don't you kill Tang Hao?!"

Just ask Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo, if he wants to kill Tang Hao who is defenseless and covered with hidden injuries, does he need to use a second sword?
But Qian Daoliu didn't take any action. Even if he tried to chase him, he would be able to catch up. It would be useless even if Tang Hao ran faster.

But Qian Daoliu was just drinking tea here, as if it was a trivial matter.

Facing Feng Yan's questioning, Qian Daoliu frowned, and he seemed to be angry.

"How do I know if you have other plans? And how will you cope with it if you kill Tang Hao? Can you still live in this place?"

There was nothing wrong with Qian Daoliu's words. Tang Hao was still Tang Yuehua's brother, and even if they didn't get along on the surface, that was just Tang Yuehua pretending.

At least Tang Hao's crime was not punishable by death in Tang Yuehua's eyes.

If Tang Hao died in Yuexuan, this matter would be unacceptable.

But the problem is, this has nothing to do with Qian Daoliu. He was the one who took action, so it is the Spirit Hall that should take the blame.

Feng Yan almost couldn't breathe because of what the old man did. "My dad is here. You are full and have nothing to do. Why do you have to meddle in my private affairs?"

If Feng Bailong had not been present, Feng Yangaodi would have asked Qian Daoliu: Are you my father?
However, Qian Daoliu frowned, as if he was particularly unhappy.

He placed the cup heavily on the table with a loud bang. "If I don't care about you, I should take care of Xiaoxue!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yan's pupils immediately shrank to the size of needles.

Feng Yan suddenly realized that he was not pretending to be "Yan Feng", but was speaking as his own person.

Wow, it’s completely confirmed that ‘Yan Feng’ is Feng Yan.

The reason why Feng Yan didn't pretend was because he couldn't hide it in front of Qian Daoliu.

Especially Qian Daoliu and Feng Bailong came together.

He has fought with the con man countless times and is very familiar with the aura of both sides.

Once one reaches the realm of Peerless Douluo, recognizing people is no longer based on external factors such as appearance and cultivation.

This is why Feng Yan was so scared when he saw Bibi Dong again when he was in Shrek Academy.

Fortunately, when Bibi Dong captured Feng Yan, she was not at the peerless level. Otherwise, once Bibi Dong was familiar with his aura, Feng Yan would not be able to escape.

But the problem is that the current situation was unexpected.

After all, Qian Daoliu actually knew about him and Qian Renxue, and this was the point.

"you know……"

"Humph!" Qian Daoliu finally showed a change of mood, "How could I not know what happened in Douluo Palace?"

Feng Yan was stunned. Did the old con man know from the beginning that he was Feng Yan, or did he know from the moment Qian Renxue picked him up? !

"No... You were at home at that time? Didn't you go to hunt down Tang Hao..."

Qian Daoliu's reason was also very straightforward, "The Sword Demon has come to the Spirit Hall, how can I not go back?"

"Then you're just going to watch me being harmed by Bibi Dong?" Feng Yan said in disbelief.

"Why should I care about your private affairs?"

"you……"

At that time, it was really Fengyan's private matter.

"So you know everything that happened later?" Feng Yan thought again and was shocked, "Oh! No wonder Qingluan and Zhang Dagong were so ambiguous in Soto City. They also knew about it, right? Are you guys laughing at me?!"

"Of course." Qian Daoliu finally raised the corner of his mouth, "I can't let you owe me one million gold soul coins for nothing."

"Depend on!"

Come out and mix, always have to pay back.

Feng Yan never thought that Qian Daoliu could figure him out completely.

Feng Yan, who was so angry that he was unable to contain himself, sat down on the sofa and was completely upset.

"Anyway, I was forced by Xiaoxue. What do you want to do? My father and I are here, and we can't beat you. You can kill me or chop me up as you like!"

After saying that, Feng Yan closed his eyes and collapsed completely on the sofa.

"Humph! If Xiaoxue hadn't been wrong first, you wouldn't be alive today!"

Qian Daoliu was always old-fashioned, so it was not surprising for Feng Yan to say that Qian Renxue was wrong. However, he no longer wanted to pay attention to Qian Daoliu, and there was no room for resistance.

At this time, Feng Bailong finally spoke, "Yan'er, this matter is not without room for maneuver, and you don't have to do this. Senior Angel and I came here to take care of this matter."

After hearing what his father said, Feng Yan calmed down.

He sat up, looked at Feng Bailong steadily, and asked, "What should we do?"

"What else can we do?" Qian Daoliu looked unhappy again, and said with a stern face, "You have disappeared for another four years, and Xiaoxue has wasted another four years. She will be nearly thirty soon. How can we delay the marriage?"

"I have no objection to that." Feng Yan's eyes rolled and his emotions stabilized.

He had no objection to the marriage as rumored.

Originally, I was afraid that Qian Daoliu would find out and that his parents would not agree.

Are all sons-in-law afraid of meeting their parents? Especially Qian Renxue's parents are con men.

Now that Qian Daoliu has taken the initiative to bring it up, Feng Yan is more than happy to do so.

Of course, there is another issue that worries Feng Yan, "She is now focusing on her career, you have to persuade her to go."

As he spoke, Feng Yan pointed in the direction of the Prince's Mansion.

However, before Qian Daoliu could say anything, Feng Bailong reminded him, "Yan'er, you need to marry Xue'er in your own identity. The sect will invite forces from all over the continent to attend the ceremony."

"I have no objection...ah?" Feng Yan was dumbfounded.

He thought it was just a private matter, a wedding witnessed by relatives and friends.

According to his father, the scope of the wedding is too large, and he will have to face the eyes of the entire continent with his identity, which will completely expose him to everyone.

"No! Bibi Dong will go crazy if she finds out. There's no way you don't understand!"

This reason is not the most important. The most difficult thing for Fengyan to deal with is that the vest has fallen off.

It is difficult to explain to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, who are the least bound.

Not to mention Ye Lingling, how to explain to her and her grandfather, and how to explain Ning Rongrong?

Especially if Ning Fengzhi knew the truth, wouldn't he come and fight him to the death?
The more crucial thing is Qian Renxue. How should she accept it as a bride?

Originally all these things happened slowly, but now Fengyan doesn't know how to face this messy marriage in the future.

However, Qian Daoliu insisted on not letting you marry into the Spirit Hall. This is the greatest respect for your name as the Sword Demon.

"… Damn it! You've been planning this since you didn't stop it from the beginning, right?"

Feng Yan then remembered a saying: Marriage is a property relationship and has nothing to do with emotions.

Qian Daoliu clearly wanted to gain the title of 'Sword Demon'.

The strongest man in the entire continent married Qian Daoliu's granddaughter. A strong man of the same level became the son-in-law of his Qian family. The reputation of the Spirit Hall could reach the peak.

However, Qian Daoliu played the emotional card.

"So what if it's me who's doing the math? Apart from announcing to the mainland that Xiaoxue is your legal wife, what else can you show for it besides your former fame? How can you justify her loyalty to you over the years?"

"Feng Yan, don't you think about it? Are you still worthy of Xiao Xue with your current fourth ring cultivation?"

To be honest, Feng Yan wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

In the past, he would have spoken with his sword.

But now, from the perspective of strength, Qian Daoliu can completely help Qian Renxue wipe out the Fengjian Sect because Feng Yan has concubines everywhere.

If he does it, he is a hero; if he doesn't do it, it is a favor.

Just as Qian Daoliu said, this is his bottom line and he has made the biggest concession.

"Okay, but I have a condition." Feng Yan finally gave in.

"What conditions?" Qian Daoliu remained calm.

"You have to keep an eye on Bibi Dong, otherwise once she goes crazy, nothing you do will make sense."

"Oh?" Qian Daoliu was surprised to see Feng Yan so nervous.

Feng Bailong smiled and filled a cup of tea for Feng Yan, "Yan'er, you misunderstood Senior Angel."

"Misunderstand?"

"Since Senior Angel knows about the conflict between you and the Pope, how could he not understand your thoughts?" Feng Bailong calmly comforted Feng Yan.

"Allowing you to marry Xue'er in your own identity is the result of a joint discussion between me and my seniors."

"No... Dad, you are trying to trick me too? No wonder you call me 'Xue'er Xue'er' so affectionately!" Feng Yan was confused.

Feng Bailong shook his head, signaling Feng Yan to calm down, "Let me ask you, does the Pope know your true identity?"

"I don't know." Feng Yan thought about what happened outside the City of Slaughter, and he was not sure again, "It's hard to say...but she is crazy!"

"It is impossible for a madman to be in charge of the Spirit Hall. It doesn't matter whether you know it or not." Feng Bailong's gaze was not piercing, but it seemed that he could see through people's hearts.

Qian Daoliu also nodded, affirming Feng Bailong's statement and expressing his attitude.

"If she doesn't know, and you marry Wu Xue'er with your identity, she will naturally not be able to tell whether it is true or not. If she knows, you should consider another issue."

Bibi Dong didn't know that the appearance of the Sword Demon would make her cautious about getting married.

Bibi Dong knew that Feng should consider whether she was having a love-sickness attack. She loved Feng Yan hopelessly and could definitely be included in the harem.

Feng Bailong also revealed the truth of the matter at this time, "In other words, your marriage to Xue'er was open to the whole continent. This was originally a strategy to deal with the Pope."

"...That's right. Once this matter is settled, if she dares to attack the sect again, she will have to be crazy enough to fight Xiaoxue to death."

Feng Yan thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed the case.

"But the question is, what does Xiaoxue say?" Thinking of this, Feng Yan was confused again.

Qian Daoliu's face turned ugly again, "That's your business, do you want us to solve it?"

These words made Feng Yan very angry. He still had to save some face. If he went to trouble his father again, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

Feng Yan could only bite the bullet and go on, "If Xiaoxue doesn't agree, don't blame me for ruining your plan to steal the country."

"It's not glorious in the first place. If it weren't for Bibi Dong, Xiaoxue wouldn't have done it." Qian Daoliu didn't have any objections. "Marriage is more important. The rest are just trivial matters."

"Okay... I'll talk to Xiaoxue about this."

Seeing that both parties had reached an agreement, Feng Bailong also stood up and bowed to Qian Daoxing, "Senior Angel, the marriage of Yan'er and Xue'er is now settled. The children will get married in a year, and the Fengjian Sect respectfully welcomes His Majesty the Angel to come."

"Okay, if nothing else, I will go back to Douluo Palace."

Qian Daoliu returned the greeting as an equal and disappeared into the room.

Seeing Qian Daoliu leave, Feng Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked a question that concerned him: "Dad, how is Xiaoyu?"

"It's okay. That child is less of a worry for you." When Feng Yu was mentioned, Feng Bailong smiled as if bathed in spring breeze.

However, he changed the subject and reminded, "Since Senior Tianshi has allowed you to take a concubine, I, as your father, will entrust your wedding to Yuehua. After so many years, you should give her a legitimate status."

"what?"

These few sentences contained so much information that Feng Yan really couldn't understand it.

But he heard the last sentence clearly.

"No... Dad, do you know about Yuehua's matter?"

Feng Bailong didn't say anything, but just smiled and touched Feng Yan's head.

(End of this chapter)