My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3208

[Chapter 3206 That’s it]

Bai Qianhao muttered, “Don’t grandpa always teach us to judge the situation and put the overall situation first?”

“Why is it grandpa’s turn this time, but he is worried about his own face instead?”

“Bold!”

Bai Zhongkang glared at his grandson “You’ve taught your grandfather a lesson !?” “Qianhao! Stop talking

! Go!”

Bai Qianhao was not convinced: “Did I say something wrong? Hanxiang

Pavilion is clearly not good! This marriage failed!”

“Then Jiang Chengfeng brought people from Xuanxiao’s sect, isn’t he telling us that the situation is over?”

“I’m still holding on at this time, don’t marry Bai Qianluo, and wait for the Yuling Sect to destroy it!”

“Bang!”

Bai Zhongkang kicked Bai Qianhao and flew out! ” Unpromising stinky boy! A Jiang Chengfeng, who scared you like this

?!” Bai Jingting hurriedly persuaded: “Father calm down, Qian Hao is also thinking of the sect and the Bai family! ” I haven’t been reduced to the point of being manipulated by anyone!” “I will find a way to contact the ancestors of the gods in Duimen, and I will definitely protect the sword pavilion!” “A little pressure from the outside makes you timid like this, I’m not like a white tiger. His descendants!?” “Blood! Where is the blood of my Baihu clan ?!” Bai Qianhao covered his stomach with a gloomy face, turned his head and walked away. Back at his residence, Bai Qianhao angrily smashed the things in the house to pieces! “Old thing! If you want to die, you have to drag us into the water together!!” “The crisis that can be solved by sending a slut away, you have to take care of your old face…” A figure in a red dress walked in. .

“I said earlier, that Bai Zhongkang is a hypocritical old man, you must believe that I slandered him.”

Bai Qianhao turned his head and looked at Huang Linger with complicated eyes.

The woman in the off-shoulder suspender skirt enchantingly twists the waist of the water snake, charming and charming.

“What are you doing here?”

“Brother Qianhao, although our wedding date has been delayed, I still bring your fiancee.”

“I’ve heard about today’s events…” “So what?”

“Zangfeng Sword Pavilion, it will belong to you in the future, and it is also closely related to me.”

“If I want to be your woman, I naturally have to plan for you early.”

“In this situation, Bai Zhongkang, a dead old man, may drag everyone to death together…” “Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about my grandfather!”

“Stop pretending…” Huang Linger threw herself into Bai Qianhao’s arms and smiled. Said: “You are obviously just like me, and you are tired of that old man.”

“Hmph, stop provoking discord,” Bai Qianhao said.

“Do you really believe that relying on the gods to honor the ancestors can save the current Zangfeng sword

pavilion?” “The gods and ancestors of the Hanxiang Pavilion or the Shenlong clan did not save their descendants.”

“When you enter the upper eight gates, disputes in the downstream are generally not taken into account.”

“It’s like if we are lower sects, will we care about the struggles of those wild tribes?

Who destroys who, how much does it have to do with us?”

“For a few tribes to fight, we will go to war with other sects?

Impossible…” “The strong eat the weak. Only then can the major clans in the Hongmeng universe continue to grow stronger and remain competitive.”

“The ancestors are all running for immortality, and it’s just a matter of taking care of them on weekdays. If things are going to get bigger, who cares about the lives of our juniors?”

“This time, the Yuling faction was angered, hated by the Jiang family, and it was us who suffered the loss?”

“We obviously have a better choice, why should we accompany the dead old man Bai Zhongkang to die?”

Huang Linger was bewitched and let Bai Qianhao fell into deep thought.

“Then what do you think it should be?”

“The Royal Spirit faction doesn’t actually want to start a complete war with Zangfeng Jiange, which is too expensive.”

“Actually… as long as Zangfeng Jiange is in charge, and then send Bai

Qianluo out…isn’t everyone happy?” Bai Qianhao had already heard a little taste, and his heart beat faster.

“My Huo Lin Palace, I can help Brother Qianhao…with a helping hand…” Huang Linger said, stroking Bai Qianhao’s cheek with her hand, winking like silk.

Bai Qianhao’s restless heart finally couldn’t control it, and he kissed it… Qian Luoya.

Ye Fan was in the sky, cultivating the latest research.

For Ye Fan now, the recovery has actually been seventy-eighty-eight.

He just needs to keep increasing his spiritual body, and sooner or later, he will be stronger than before.

However, this is far from enough.

To be able to get rid of Ye Wuya’s level of control, Ye Fan needs to break through the limit again and again.

Therefore, the bigger goal of Ye Fan’s cultivation is to have the capital to be able to call Ban Ye Wuya before the official “resurrection”.

He’s had enough, the taste of being played between the palms of his hands.

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt that the phantom left in the study was approached.

He switched positions and went back to the study.

Bai Qianluo, who was wearing a long emerald dress, walked in.

She placed a round rabbit lantern in front of Ye Fan.

“This, give it back to you.”

Ye Fan was stunned, “What should I do with it for you?”

“I don’t want it anymore, if you don’t want it, throw it away.”

Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “No, it’s just a lantern.”

Bai Qianluo looked at him coldly.

“For you, it may be just a lantern, but for me, it’s more than that.”

Ye Fan was stunned, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Bai Qianluo turned around and was about to leave the study.

When he got to the door, his figure paused.

“Ye Guhan…” “Huh?”

“I feel like a fool recently when I am with you.

If you let me go, I will throb. If you let me stay, I will throb, too. You I will listen to whatever you ask me to do.

If you give me a paper lantern, I will just go crazy.

So… let’s stop there.”

Ye Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say “I’m sorry”, but when he thought about it, he said that there is no silver 300 taels here?

He didn’t flirt with girls, and he didn’t pursue women. Bai Qianluo liked him, and he didn’t know it beforehand.

How could he know that some of his unintentional actions would cause so many waves in Bai Qianluo’s heart?

Bai Qianluo took a deep breath, “I’m going to practice swordsmanship.”

After the woman left, Ye Fan sighed.

He has experienced too many emotions, vigorous, long-lasting, childhood sweethearts, happy friends, and even reincarnations, he has experienced everything.

Ye Fan can easily understand Bai Qianluo’s love for this little girl.

However, it was difficult for Ye Fan to be touched because he was very rational.

I’ve only known each other for such a short time, how can I compare to those confidantes who have been with me through thick and thin for an unknown number of years?

Ye Fan can only feel helpless, but there is nothing he can do about feelings.

Looking up, Ye Fan saw the portrait of Bai Qianluo’s mother Ruo Lian hanging on the wall.

“Auntie, it’s not that I want to make your daughter sad, don’t blame me…” Halfway through the sentence, Ye Fan suddenly noticed the inscription next to the portrait.

“Huh?”

Last time, Ye Fan only looked at the characters, but didn’t pay attention to the words next to them.

Looking at it this time, Ye Fan couldn’t help but mention his throat! “how come……”

[End of this Chapter]