Princess Runs Away On Wedding

"Ah." Xiaoya was scared and rushed out without thinking. However, she was tightly held by her mother and couldn't move. She stamped her feet in a hurry.

"No, Dad."

Speak well. Why do you do it?

His father is not an ordinary person. His martial arts are incomparable. He can be called the best master in the world. Brother Zhuo Ran is not his opponent.

Seeing that the palm wind was about to hit him, he did not dodge, closed his eyes, motionless, and his expression was extremely calm.

Xiaoya's face turned white and she screamed.

"Brother Zhuo ran, you hide."

Why stand still?

If you do it with one hand, you will die half your life.

The big palm stops on Zhuo Ran's head, motionless. Tang Youhao looks at him deeply, and his expression is somewhat complicated.

He is a wise man.

Zhuo ran opened his eyes and looked at him calmly. "It's my fault. My uncle is willing to teach me. How can I avoid it?"

This is what he owes to the Tang family. Uncle Tang is willing to give a hand, which shows that he does not regard him as an outsider and refuses him for thousands of miles. He still has a chance.

Instead of letting the pressure of resentment in the bottom of my heart, attack can not, accumulated over time, endless trouble.

It's better to have all the attacks at one time, and the wife will be flat in the future.

Tang Youhao picked his eyebrows and looked at him differently.

Although the daughter is the most lovely and beautiful girl in the world, no man deserves it.

But iron Zhuo Ran's infatuation for his daughter made him moved.

He doesn't ask for the future son-in-law to become rich and powerful. He just hopes to cherish and love Xiaoya unconditionally.

He wanted to see each other and love each other.

Xiaoya is well protected by her family. She is innocent and lovely, pure and has no sand in her eyes.

Iron Zhuo ran and other ordinary, the daughter's heart is extremely rare.

Xiaoya did not think so much, frightened, small face wrinkled into a ball.

"Dad, be merciful. Brother Zhuo Ran has been injured. If you want to teach him a lesson, wait for him to recover his injury, and then he will remember better."

Tang big little mouth straight, good farfetched reason, thanks to what she said.

Tang Youhao thought deeply, the corner of his mouth was light, overflowing a smile, "well, remember first."

Xiaoya is relieved. It's OK.

She was afraid that her father would fight with Zhuo Ran's brother. She didn't know who to help.

Tang Dashao turned her eyes and was a soft hearted silly girl.

Iron Zhuo ran overjoyed, a worship to the ground, "thank you uncle."

A vigorous competition for marriage ended quietly.

It was soon known to all in the world that the final winner was the eldest young master of the iron family. He was highly skilled in martial arts, full of talent, outstanding appearance and outstanding appearance. It was said that Miss Tang fell in love with him at first sight. They had made an engagement and were only waiting for the arrival of the wedding day.

And those young men who took part in the competition were full of praise for the iron family and the king of Tang.

Such a peaceful result disappointed many good people.

How could it be so peaceful?

Even the most basic loss, anger, injustice are not, it is very strange.

No matter how much they provoked them, the contestants remained unmoved, and their faces looked as if they had got something precious.

People can not find out the inside story, so they have to rush to xixixizhi, waiting for another grand event.

For a while, the city of Xixi was full of people.