Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 846 I Will Treat Yuan'er Well

"By the way," Shangguan Ting called them to stop before he had just driven them out.

Yu Xiyuan and Luo Zhanqing turned around, and at the moment they turned around, their spiritual power suddenly appeared in the whole house.

Nini's madness made the surrounding teacups and books fly up, and all kinds of chairs and benches trembled a little.

Shangguan Ting walked slowly to Luo Zhanqing's side, stretched out his hand, stared at Luo Zhanqing kindly, smiled "gentlely", and said, "Yuer has become your fiancée. It is indeed a good thing for you, boy, That is, if you treat him badly in the future, my Fuxishan clan will not let you go!!"

At this moment, all the tenderness on Shangguan Ting's face disappeared, and his words were quite gentle, but that movement was really... the only thing revealed, only the warning that penetrated deep into his eyes.

"Yes, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely treat Yuan'er well."

Luo Zhanqing could feel that the grasped hand seemed to be put under a jack, and all the bones in his body wanted to be broken.

But he still didn't seem to feel any pain, smiled slightly, politely, friendly and affectionately agreed to Shangguan Ting's threat, and quickly deteriorated to accept this embarrassing situation.

Shangguan Ting felt more and more in agreement with this Ms. Su who appeared out of nowhere.

Although there are many people in Fuxi Mountain who like Yuan'er and have pursued or continue to like Yuan'er.

In the past, there was still a slight possibility, but when Yu Xiyuan brought Luo Zhan out, Shangguan Ting already knew that those useless disciples could not have any results at all.

He could feel that the spiritual power in Luo Zhanqing's body that would not lose to him was pure and strong, and there was a little bit of a weird feeling, but somehow he couldn't detect anything weird.

In short, whether it was appearance, character or cultivation, Shangguan Ting was quite satisfied with him.

The two went out holding hands with Shangguan Ting facing each other, chatting endlessly while walking, occasionally biting their ears, seeing their affectionate appearance, Shangguan Ting also smiled happily.

Qing Yi walked over mysteriously from the side, said Shangguan Ting's gaze, blinked, and said dully: "The patriarch is...eating dog food?"

"Eat? What to eat?"

Shangguan Ting was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what Qingyi was going to say, he straightened up and stared at Qingyi viciously.

"I don't know, Qing Yi, that you are so skinny."

Qing Yi shrugged.

He didn't quite know how Shangguan Ting said this sentence. He seemed to remember that after the patriarch gave him the position of an elder dozens of times ago and let him look at Fuxi Mountain, he completely retreated. He knew that he only succeeded yesterday. Exit.

How did he know so well what kind of person he was? !

"Patriarch, this time the sect competition, each sect has only [-] places. I'm afraid we won't be able to send that many people there."

Qingyi didn't forget why he came here, unfolded the book in his hand, and reported the data recorded on it.

Shangguan Ting also felt a little melancholy.

Why are these kids so silent?It's such a good thing to go out to practice, but you still don't go...

"And what about Yuan'er?" Shangguan Ting turned around and asked.

(End of this chapter)