"When will you marry me?
If you like me, I will like you.
If you don't marry me yet, won't you become an old girl who can't get married?
Being so unreserved, the Holy Aunt is really not as good as Qing Qian's finger.
"I don't care if I can compete in the martial arts world, I only care if you are by my side."
Tang Ning pretended not to see Ling Feng's impatience, "You know, I never care if you are a strong martial artist or if you are handsome. , all I care about is you.”
Ling Feng frowned and abruptly jumped on the topic.
He just wanted to dispel Tang Ning's thoughts, "Now is the perfect opportunity for the Demon Sect to take control of the martial arts world.
Love, love and love for children can be slowed down for the time being.
I just want to marry you in a glorious way." ,otherwise" "What did you say at this time three years ago?
Do you still remember it now?
You said it?"
Tang Ning said nonsense seriously, not afraid of Ling Feng exposing her lie.
The trick of perfunctory and prevaricating has failed the original owner a hundred times.
Now it is his turn to stumble.
He who came out to fool around will have to pay back sooner or later.
Not to mention the guarantee from three years ago, he may not be impressed by the sweet words half a year ago.
Ling Feng suddenly choked on his words, his mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded vaguely.
He just wanted to turn the page quickly.
He had completely forgotten what happened three years ago.
Could it be that he had made some promise.
Seeing Tang Ning's cold face, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
"I knew you never took me to your heart, no wonder Mr.
Xiao."
Tang Ning paused deliberately, giving him enough time to think.
"How can you believe what Xiao Qian, an old man, said?"
I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me.
Ling Feng blamed Xiao Qian for Tang Ning's rebellion.
"Once a teacher, always a father.
You are like this."
Tang Ning only uttered half of his retort.
Tang Ning stared at Ling Feng coldly, "I won't force you, but you are not allowed to leave the Demon Cult in the next time.
I I think you understand what I mean."
"Ke Ke, don't make unreasonable troubles."
Ling Feng's eyes suddenly turned red and he glared at Tang Ning with hatred.
It is absolutely impossible for him to compromise.
Shui Qingqian is his life and death.
Tang Ning could only ignore his poor acting skills and continue to act on her own, "No, what you said is wrong.
If I had been unreasonable, why should I feel sad now?
How could I ask you to swear an oath with Shui Qingqian?
I am too stupid."
Innocent, if you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for turning against you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?
What I did is important."
A person who knows the current affairs is a hero.
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Now is not the time to quarrel, but as long as he thinks of Qing Qian becoming someone else's wife, he can't calm down.
The previous denigration from the leader was a disguised seizure of power, and there were many members of the church who temporarily defected.
Rumors were flying everywhere, his status plummeted, and the Demonic Cult was no longer his sole proprietor.
Originally he was in charge of matters, but now he was told that he had to negotiate and the left and right guardians would jointly take charge of the demon sect while the leader was in retreat.
Ling Feng came to his senses and realized that his rapid rise was due to the aunt's admiration for him.
The status of the protector and the future leader are naturally different.
What's more, he was young and had no achievements.
Under Ye Dong's deliberate instigation, he got a taste of what it meant to be in a hot and cold world.
He originally wanted to lie low to Tang Ning, temporarily comfort her, and secretly rescue Qing Qian, but now "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know better than me.
If you are not confused and promise me that you and Shui Qingqian will never have anything to do with each other, the marriage will naturally take place.
Otherwise, you and I will never be sworn in."
He stared at Ling Feng resentfully for a long time. , stamped his feet, turned around and walked away quickly, as if he was running away.
Ling Feng had a cold face, unable to hide his disgust for Tang Ning, and rolled up his sleeves and left.
The green mountains and green waters, the clusters of flowers and brocades, all dazzling and beautiful, but not as beautiful as the girl in white fluttering with pink butterflies, the fish sinking and the geese falling, confused his mood.
Thousands of words gathered in the tender eyes, and the lingering affection was revealed.
That was the girl he admired.
Her lips were red and her eyebrows were delicate.
His girl, a warm smile appeared in Ling Feng's eyes. .
But in the blink of an eye, she was shrouded in jealousy again.
Qingqian wanted to stay away from him and fall into the arms of others.
A branch of red apricot came out of the wall, and green clouds lingered above her head.
"Qing Qian must be making trouble with me.
Who told me to break the appointment?
She was just angry with me.
No one can take her away.
She is mine and I am hers."
Qing Qian loved him, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed with him day and night, but Tang Ning almost lost half her life because of her wasted time.
Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh when he thought about why Qing Qian's infatuation was so cold.
He had already convicted Tang Ning and she had to pay the price.
Originally, she had not planned to let Tang Ning die in pain, but had only planned to give her a neat and decent burial.
Now she certainly could not let her die easily.
After being alone for a long time, he stood up suddenly, squinted his eyes, as if thinking of something, and disappeared into the vast night, without any followers, and his appearance was suspicious.
An Qi, who was always keeping an eye on Ling Feng, reported Ling Feng's whereabouts.
Tang Ning's eyes lit up and she knew that Ling Feng was definitely doing something bad, and now he had murderous intentions.
The mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind.
No one can tell who will win until the dust settles.
I would go out for a walk in the middle of the night and hide in my room at dawn.
There was nothing abnormal about me, but I would occasionally look sad.
Everything is as usual, but the biggest abnormality is that the fox will eventually show its tail.
If you grab him, you can't make him escape unscathed.
You must not let a mouse excrement spoil the whole pot of porridge.
Tang Ning was not happy with seeking skin from a tiger.
Ling Feng had incorrect views and could not figure out his thoughts.
He was a bit neurotic.
She didn't believe that enemies who killed their relatives could turn hostility into friendship, and that the Demonic Cult could be destroyed at the drop of a hat when dealing with those who had the kindness to meet them.
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They were unblinking and had no psychological problems.
In the early morning of Shui Qingqian's wedding day, a group of men in black sneaked into Tang Ning's boudoir.
She was the leader, and so was Xiao Tao.
Xiao Tao was now proud of the spring breeze, smiling coquettishly, and had nothing but contempt for Tang Ning.
She held her hands and raised her head, with mockery in the corners of her eyes and brows, "Holy aunt, holy aunt, when you cry now, if you kneel down and beg me, I might be able to spare your life."
Xiao Tao laughed so hard that the flowers trembled, and she even shed tears when she smiled.
Her joy was tragic, "Holy aunt, your life is precious.
Look at your face like a flower and jade, think about your noble background.
Slave Aren't you going to kneel down to me?
Just kneel down to me once and you won't suffer any loss."
If you don’t see the coffin, you won’t shed tears.
Sooner or later, there will be a time when the saintly aunt will wipe away her tears.
"Don't be stubborn.
If your poison-stained nails accidentally scratch your face, you really can't save your little face."
The fiery red nails flashed faintly, indicating an unspeakable danger.
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