Tang Wanrou combed her hair and said, "Your Highness Zhao, please put away your magic. We will admit defeat."
In fact, the young people of the Tang family have long been convinced. They all used their full strength. Even the holy-level monsters that are good at defense were hacked to death by so many swordsmen while standing still. Zhao Sicheng's skin was still fair and tender, and not a single slight sword mark could be seen. Such a perverted defense can definitely withstand the ravages of my great-aunt and grandma.
Zhao Sicheng replied: "Don't worry about it, the rain will stop within half a magic hour."
Without any instructions, Zhao Fu quickly put the clothes on Zhao Sicheng. Zhao Fu coveted Zhao Sicheng's body, but he couldn't stand the torture of the contract, leaving only a trace of regret in his eyes.
"No, our Tang family are all fire magicians and warriors. It's raining non-stop. How do you want us to practice?" The speaker was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a high bun on her head. She was dignified and virtuous. , but what she said was not like her appearance, and her words contained the intention of finding trouble.
Zhao Sicheng stared at the beautiful woman, wondering whether it was the beautiful woman who was unhappy with him, or whether the senior officials of the Tang family were deliberately making things difficult.
"Zheng!" Tang Wanrou plucked the strings and said: "Tang Yuting, don't forget that our Tang family is the second family of the sunset, and His Highness Zhao is our guest. We will handle your private affairs at home. Don't let the guests laugh at our Tang family. Poor hospitality.¡±
No wonder there are beauties in the Tang family. Every woman has a beautiful name. Tang Yuting, her flaws do not cover up her beauty, she stands tall and beautiful, indeed she is beautiful.
Tang Yuting sneered and said: "Tang Wanrou, do you have a husband? Our Tang family? Others can talk about our Tang family, are you embarrassed to say it?"
Tang Wanrou stiffened, and the sadness on her face became even stronger: "II really feel ashamed of my family."
Tang Wanrou's expression changed, she showed a firm gaze and said, "You're not much better. It's better to get out of the way earlier and don't embarrass yourself in front of the guests."
Tang Yuting glanced at Zhao Sicheng with deep meaning. He glanced at Tang Wanrou angrily, flicked his long sleeves, and said, "Okay! Tang Wanrou, you can do it, you just wait and see."
Tang Wanrou said in a heavenly voice: "Your Highness Zhao, Yuting is the only daughter of the old lady. She is spoiled at home. Don't mind. The children are also making their own decisions. They want to see your style. What was wrong just now I hope you¡¯ll forgive me.¡±
Since you want to be an elder, you can't care about your children. Zhao Sicheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay."
Zhao Sicheng originally wanted to use this matter to bargain with the Tang family. After Tang Wanrou said this, she seemed a bit petty if she continued to dwell on it. The beauties of the Tang family were amazing.
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"Sister-in-law, you're polite." She saw Feng Ying. Zhao Sicheng didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and sat down next to Feng Ying with a stern look.
Tang Yuting, who was standing behind Feng Ying, glared at Zhao Sicheng and Tang Wanrou fiercely.
Feng Ying patted her daughter's hand, then turned to Zhao Sicheng and said with a smile: "I cannot bear the title of Your Excellency the Holy Master."
"When I marry Xiaoxian, I will be my old sister-in-law. Why can't I take on this responsibility?" Zhao Sicheng said with a smile.
Feng Ying smiled and said: "My Xinxian is also a swordsman after all. I haven't asked her about her marriage yet?"
Zhao Sicheng put away his smile and said sternly: "Mrs. Tang, stop using your methods to deal with Ah Fu. I just want to know the opinions of your Tang family, or the opinions of the seven gods of your Tang family."
Fengying took a sip of tea and said slowly: "The God of Knowledge knows that there are seven gods in our Tang family. But he only gave one godhead, which really doesn't show His Highness's identity."
Tang Yuting interrupted: "Don't pretend to be a dragon if you are so stingy."
Zhao Sicheng asked expressionlessly: "Then how many do you want?"
Tang Yuting immediately replied: "At least seven. If you can't get it, don't marry."
Zhao Sicheng asked: "Is this what your Tang family means?"
Feng Ying was afraid that Zhao Sicheng would reprimand Tang Yuting, so she quickly affirmed: "That's right!"
The information obtained by the Tang family is that Zhao Sicheng has a very good temper at Tianxin Demonic Martial Arts Academy and never beats or scolds students. Moreover, he really likes Tang Xinxian and did not fight back even after being attacked by so many people just now. He has a good temper and is generous. If a fat pig beast breaks into his home and he doesn't kill him severely, he would be sorry for himself.
Zhao Sicheng¡¯s already pale face became even more ugly: ¡°Tell the seven of them to come out.¡±
Among the seven god-level ones, four are quick-finished products developed in the past two years. Zhao Sicheng would not force the marriage out of character, but he could not bear the Tang family's unreasonable demands. The mother and daughter were obviously treating him as a retarded person.
Tang Yuting pointed at Zhao Sicheng and said, "My mother can make the decision in the Tang family. My grandfather and uncle don't want to see you, and you are not welcome here."
&?Speak: "You all know my stewards, but I still don't know who you are. Seven of you, please introduce yourselves."
"Tang Yao." The sword god in the middle said.
"Tang Yao." The face of this female Dharma goddess of Tang Yao was half disfigured, which was impressive.
"Tang Qian."
This man glared at Zhao Sicheng fiercely and said, "Tang Lu."
Hearing the order in which the names were announced by the Tang family, I knew that the Tang Law Sword God was in the middle of the pack in terms of strength.
The female Dharma Saint who just grabbed Tang Lu said: "Tang Shanfei."
"My name is Tang Yuxiang, with the warmth of jade and the fragrance of vanilla." She is another female Dharma Goddess with unparalleled beauty.
"Tang Yan."
After hearing the names of the seven gods of the Tang family, Zhao Sicheng raised his head, regained some energy, and called Tang Lu with a half-smile: "Tang Lu."
As a result, Tang Lu, the reckless swordsman, fell to the ground with a thud.