Chapter 882 (1/2)

There was a lot of noise. In front of the Yi family's martial arts training ground, countless children of the Yi family were watching the play, pointing out and commenting on the scene.

The elder of the Zhao family is very cruel to his son.

Zhao Jin glanced at Yi Tianfeng and said coldly: ”hum, today's marriage proposal is just as if it didn't happen! But yishidi, your daughter is involved with other men. She didn't tell me in advance, and now she's coming back to give up her marriage again. Isn't she trying to embarrass me? ”

”Master Zhao, calm down. It's all my fault. At first, I didn't know that my little daughter had such a relationship with my nephew Shen Lang!” Yi day breeze says in a hurry, the forehead is cold sweat straight.

”Master Zhao, I don't have any emotional foundation with your son. I didn't expect you to come to your home to propose marriage before blowing snow. Thank you for your help.” Yi blows snow to slightly bow body.

Zhao Gang couldn't accept this fact. He was greatly stimulated and murmured: ”it's impossible, it's impossible! Blow snow, you tell quickly, this is not true! It's not true, is it? ”

”Son of a bitch!” Zhao Jin slaps Zhao Gang again.

”Pa!”

Once again, Zhao Gang fell to the ground with a slap.

All the onlookers were shocked. Seeing Zhao Jin's rage, they all kept silent and did not dare to talk about it.

Zhao Jin was patient before he agreed to ask for Zhao Gang's marriage. After all, Zhao Gang was the only son he had, and he also gave zhenyuanshi and other valuable treasures as betrothal gifts.

But I didn't expect that my son was so fascinated by this woman that he even lost his will. Zhao Jin almost didn't die of anger. He really hated iron.

Zhao Jin's face is full of haze. Today, he has lost his face!

Immediately dragged Zhao Gang to leave the Yi family.

The farce is over, and there is some commotion in the crowd. Shen Lang's skill today is that no one in the Yi family dares to underestimate his strength.

Even Zhao Gang's kind of master can be easily defeated. Shen Lang's strength can be imagined, and he has completely established the title of the first master of the young generation of the Yi family.

He is worthy of being the son of Shen Canghai. Shen Canghai broke through the virtual world before he was 100 years old. His son is even more powerful. The 23-year-old Huajing Wuxiu is still so powerful.

Compared with Ouyang Changfeng, the first genius of Linhai Tianshan, I'm afraid he didn't show off much.

This is not the point. The disciples of the Yi family are more concerned about the ambiguous relationship between Shen Lang and Yi chuxue.

In the Yi family, Yi chuixue is the goddess in the eyes of many male disciples. Unexpectedly, she is still in the arms of others, which makes countless male disciples who secretly love Yi chuixue feel dejected.

Shen Langgang was just hit by Zhao Jin and suffered some injuries.

Yi Tianfeng hurried forward, supported Shen Lang, and asked, ”ah, my dear nephew, I'm sorry for you, uncle. How is your injury?”

Shen Lang shook his head.

Yi Tianfeng immediately took out a healing pill from the storage ring. Shen Lang waved his hand and refused: ”it's OK. It's just a small wound. There's no need to waste the pill.”

Yi Tianfeng is a little ashamed. As an elder, he let his younger generation help him out. It's really embarrassing.

The most embarrassing thing is Yi chuxue. Now that this kind of thing has happened, the whole Yi family knows that they have an affair with Shen lang. I really don't know how to explain it.

Looking at the children of the Yi family around the martial arts training ground pointing at Shen Lang and Yi Chui Xue, Hua Ziling picked up her eyebrows and hummed, ”you're the one surnamed Shen. Even miss Yi has been captured by you. Do you have a sense of accomplishment?”

Shen Lang is a little speechless. It must be refuted.

”Hum!” The cloud falls snow, the cold eye also fiercely stares at Shen Lang for a while.

Yi blows snow and blushes. I don't know how to explain it.