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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh what we say

Chapter 737                         

Su Wenxian took a step forward, and took another step in the air, as if he was walking a layer of invisible steps, gradually reaching five meters above everyone.

Su Wenxian looked at everyone condescendingly.

Zhu Huatai turned around and said to the young man who often followed him: "Zhu Yuan, I want to have a family with Lao Su. You take my prospective daughter-in-law to communicate with Xiaofeng first."

"Yes." Zhu Yuan nodded, then looked at a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old beside him, "Master Feng, please follow me first."

"I can leave, do you say?" The young man glared at Zhu Yuan with an impatient look on his face, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He could see a mouthful of yellow teeth in his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This girl, please come with me too." Zhu Yuan looked at Lin Qinghan.

"Old Su, you promised my marriage, you have to count it." Zhu Huatai shouted upwards.

Su Wenxian waved his hand indifferently, "I wish you to like this girl, so I'll give it to your wife."

"Hehe." Zhu Feng held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Lin Qinghan with a vulgar face. His vulgar eyes glanced Lin Qinghan up and down several times, "Little Beauty, tonight, I will let you know how powerful I am."

A strong disgust flashed in Lin Qinghan's eyes, but she didn't say anything. She followed Zhu Yuan and walked towards a place where there was no one around.

Zhu Feng approached Lin Qinghan and reached out to touch Lin Qinghan. Lin Qinghan deliberately accelerated his pace and avoided Zhu Feng's cruel hands.

Zhu Feng stood there and was stunned for a moment, then stared at Lin Qinghan's back and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, I just like this hot personality."

The three of them did not walk too far away, and were still in the sight that Su Wenxian could see.

"The patriarch agreed to your request, but there is one." Zhu Yuan's voice came into Lin Qinghan's ears in slightest voice.

"What are the requirements?" Lin Qinghan asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yuan did not directly answer Lin Qinghan's question, but asked back: "As far as I know, you have something to do with that Guangming Island?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes showed disdain, "It doesn't matter long ago."

"Haha." Zhu Yuan smiled gently, "It doesn't matter whether you are a real or a false one. That island has already sunk to the bottom of the sea anyway."

When Zhu Yuan spoke, he kept paying attention to Lin Qinghan's expression. When he found that there was no change in Lin Qinghan's face, he felt relieved.

What Zhu Yuan didn't know was that after learning that Zhang Xuan was dead, Lin Qinghan locked herself in the house and hypnotized herself every second. During those days, she had to tell herself that Zhang Xuan was dead countless times every day, from the beginning crying, to now gradually becoming numb.

Zhu Yuan continued: "Before you have the Su family, our patriarch hopes that you can stay with our Zhu family forever. As a patriarch's daughter-in-law, you will not let you suffer in Zhu family. If there is no problem, our deal will be completed."

Lin Qinghan turned his head and looked at Zhu Feng standing behind him. Zhu Feng bared his yellow teeth and smiled at Lin Qinghan. He was not tall, only about 1.65 meters tall, and he was definitely a short among men and looked very average.

Lin Qinghan nodded, "No problem, but you must be clear. I put the last drawing up. Unless you are sure that Su can hand over the remaining drawings to you, if you want to get the most critical things, I can only give them to you myself."

"Okay." Zhu Yuan said, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation. Next, let the young master come to accompany you."

After Zhu Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the side.

Zhu Feng, who was beside him, rubbed his palms and walked towards Lin Qinghan with a vulgar face, "Beauty, from today on, you will be mine, hehehe."

Lin Qinghan put her hand in her handbag, grabbed the cold dagger handle, and looked at Zhu Feng who was getting closer. After a few seconds, she let go of her hand and smiled, "Master Zhu, now, is the important thing in front of her important?"

As soon as Lin Qinghan's voice fell, she heard Su Wenxian above Linpu shouting loudly, "From now on, all the ancient martial arts families will be sent to our clan. All rankings will not take effect from today. Do you have any opinions from the comrades of the ancient martial arts families?"

Su Wenxian looked down at the bottom.

Among the ancient martial arts families, there was silence.

"I ask you, do you have any opinions!" Su Wenxian spoke again, his tone this time was much more severe than before.

"Old Su, don't be so aggressive." Zhu Huatai suddenly spoke, "How can you accept this rule? Everyone likes freedom and form their own forces. It would be a bit too domineering to let everyone listen to our dispatch."

As soon as Zhu Huatai's voice came out, many underground forces cast a kind look at Zhu Huatai.

Unlike the strength that Su and Xiao have been since their appearance, Zhu Huatai has always been domineering in his speech, but he has not done anything to suppress underground forces. It is Su and Xiao who are showing their respective muscles.

When Su Wenxian, who was standing in the sky, frowned slightly when she heard this, she said, "Old Zhu, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Zhu Huatai smiled, "Our clan has been invisible for so many years, not because we want to compete for anything, but just want to pass on it better. Harmony is the most important thing."

I wish Huatai a good-looking person.

Su Wenxian's face changed one after another, and he finally took a deep breath, "Old Zhu, every clan has what each clan wants. Your Zhu family sank Guangming Island and get what they want, so I naturally want what I want."

After Su Wenxian finished speaking, he no longer looked at Zhu Huatai, but instead targeted the three major families. "I will ask you one last time, do you have any opinions on the rules I mentioned!"

"Boom" sounded.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the moment lightning flashed, the expression on everyone's face was clearly printed.

"I'll ask you!" Su Wenxian clenched his fists, "You guys have any opinions!"

There is a row of wooden houses around the forest garden, which are used for holidays and picnics on weekdays, and they are all empty today.

An old man in purple robe stood at the window of the wooden house and said, "This Su Wenxian is even more impatient than we imagined. Old Man Jiang, you need your actions."

"Yeah." The old man in a yellow robe nodded, shook his cuffs, and behind him, he was carrying a long column-shaped object two meters long and half a meter wide, covered by a layer of old cloth, and could not see clearly.

"Since you don't say it!" Su Wenxian's eyes were filled with cold light, "Then..."

In the wooden house, the old man pushed open the door.

At this moment, a black big sword, with a heart-shaking momentum, slashed from the darkness and headed straight for Su Wenxian.

"We have the final say about the ancient martial arts family!"

The figure of Liudao in black appeared in everyone's eyes on this rainy night.
Chapter completed!
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