Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 175
"Uncle's reversal of the words really moved me so much... But!" The conversation suddenly changed, and Peng Ye begged the middle-aged man in embarrassment: "But I already have a wife, if you want me to marry Didn't your daughter wrong her?"

"Have you ever been married?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at the ghost-like figure in front of him. Although Peng Ye painted a ghost-like figure, his age can be estimated at a glance, only 19 years old. less than age.

"Yeah." Peng Ye nodded sharply.

"Then divorce!" The middle-aged man glanced at the young man.

"Damn it!" Peng Ye was stupefied and rude, didn't expect this to be tolerated?Is this Jiu Huang so indifferent to marriage?Don't let go of the second marriage!
Soon.

Several guards directly brought water and towels...

"Do you want me to wash it for you, or do you do it yourself?" The middle-aged man looked at the basin on the other side, and said to Peng Ye with a meaningful smile.

Peng Ye licked his lower lip, narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, showing some seriousness, "The so-called keeping a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future, don't you need to be so desperate? Uncle."

"It's just for you to wash your face, making it look like I'm going to kill you, you kid, it's a bit interesting." The middle-aged man chuckled, paused and said: "This seat is looking for you, As long as you wash your face, Xiaoxiao, you don't have to marry, anyway, my family Xiaoxiao is as beautiful as a fairy, gentle and kind, and virtuous in housekeeping, so I don't worry about not getting married."

As soon as these words came out, the chrysanthemum faces of the old people on both sides obviously twitched a bit, and shock flashed between their brows...

The little highness Mo Xiaoxiao is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, this is meaningless to them, but to say that she is gentle and virtuous, kind and kind at home... cough cough, this is a bit too much!Who doesn't know that His Royal Highness has always been raised as a boy?Calling brothers and sisters with a large number of boys around me, the whole Lost Island is always in a state of restlessness!

"Is that true?" Peng Ye looked at the middle-aged man above, and then at the girl who was indeed somewhat frail.

"I would like to swear on the happiness of my daughter. If this statement is true, my daughter Mo Xiaoxiao will never get married within a year!" The middle-aged man vowed.

"Okay! One year sounds more reliable than those false oaths. I just trust you this time, uncle." Peng Ye gave a thumbs up with a little righteousness, and then began to wash up in a hurry.

Soon.

A delicate and handsome face appeared in the eyes of everyone...

The audience held their breath at this moment, with those straight eyebrows, those delicate and deep pupils, they had never seen a man who could display his beauty and handsomeness to such a perfect degree!

The middle-aged man was shocked, and the girl Mo Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes widened and her pupils shrank slightly. I couldn't believe it. Even Mei Mu, who was next to Peng Ye, was amazed by Peng Ye at this moment...

Although Meimu did meet Peng Ye before, she didn't feel this way at the time, maybe it's because of the 'positive contrast', because one second she looked at people with a very ugly appearance, and the next second she turned into Sheng Shimei Yan, this positive contrast really makes most people unable to react.

"Father, how long has it been since I saw a beautiful woman, or is it because he is a woman?" Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Peng Ye, and said to the middle-aged man next to him with a little excitement: "Father, I am really nice I want... I really want to beat him to death, he's so beautiful..."

puff!

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man next to him almost spat out old blood, and immediately looked at Mo Xiaoxiao affectionately: "Xiaoxiao, it's all because my father has only focused on cultivation for many years, and I am so anxious to take care of you when I didn't come, oh... ..."

"Father! You're here again! My daughter is out of my mind this time, he's really beautiful!" Mo Xiaoxiao heard about her father's appearance, probably thought she was insane again, and immediately explained contemptuously.

"Then do you like it?" The middle-aged man asked with a blunt smile.

"Uncle! You..."

"Father! You!"

The two people on and off the stage spoke in unison, with a tacit understanding, one dissatisfied and the other shy.

"Mei Mu, go and post the notice, saying that the daughter of the ancestor Mo Ling will be engaged to Peng Ye some day, and will entertain all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland." The middle-aged man gave orders to Mei Mu, with a slightly majestic expression on his face. Domineering.

"Uncle, didn't you promise me not to get married?" Peng Ye frowned, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao who was on the side, "Miss Xiaoxiao, are you sure you have to be so hasty in your own life's happiness?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes looking at Peng Ye suddenly became a little strange, but it disappeared in a flash, and she didn't answer Peng Ye, full of aloofness.

"I did agree, but I'm not engaged or married, why are you panicking?" Mo Ling Patriarch said with a smile.

"You are a soldier who is not tired of deceit!" Peng Ye smiled wryly, but now he is on the Lost Island, and there is absolutely no hope of escaping.

"Ahem, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that need to be dealt with, so we will leave first." Mo Ling Patriarch coughed awkwardly, and gestured to the other elders with his eyes, leaving some space for their young people. withdraw.

The other elders were all experienced, so they naturally understood, they got up and left the palace, Mei Mu also left, leaving only Mo Xiaoxiao and Peng Ye.

The atmosphere became quiet, and Peng Ye stood there in embarrassment without moving. At this moment, he thought of a song: I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet...

"Grumbling..."

But at this moment, there was a sudden stomach growl, which broke the terrible silence for a while, and Peng Ye grinned awkwardly: "Is there anything to eat, I'm a little hungry."

"Here, I have always ordered others, and no one dares to order me." Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Peng Ye, and walked to Peng Ye step by step with jade hands behind her back, "But you are an exception, let's go, See you pleasing to the eye, take you to eat delicious food!"

Hearing this, Peng Ye was a little dazed. This seemed to be inconsistent with the rumors. Didn't it mean that she was like a runaway wild horse?The kind that no one can control, shouldn't it have a thunderous and arrogant voice?How does it feel weird.

Of course, although Peng Ye knew something was wrong, he racked his brains but couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think any more, followed Mo Xiaoxiao, and walked in a direction outside the palace.

Lost Island is very big. There are not only palaces here, but also high-rise buildings, restaurants, gambling houses, and people who set up stalls. Their Soul Palace is not a well-organized and disciplined force, but more like a 'small country' .

It does not restrict the freedom of most people, and they can leave the island freely, but they must have a pass. They all have their own things and their own ways of living, instead of monotonously obeying orders.

If the Soul Palace is in trouble, if the ancestor Mo Ling calls, no matter what they are doing or what they are doing, they will respond to the call as soon as possible!

Peng Ye admired the power laws of Mo Ling Patriarch. He had to say that he was indeed a management talent, unlike some other powers that had fixed death orders. Difficult to take the lead and fly separately!This is the essential difference!

(End of this chapter)