"Get out of here, don't touch me, ask me to marry you, dream!"

Yang Xue pushed Xia Qiu away, and said stubbornly with red cheeks.

"Grandpa Chen, you kill me, Xue'er just wants to die!"

Yang Xue took a big step, stood in front of the old man and raised her head, closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

Seeing this scene, the old man stared at his eyes and blue blood vessels burst out from his forehead, as if he was really angry.

"Damn girl! I'll beat...puff--" The old man waved the crutch in his hand. When he was about to smash the crutch down, he shook his body twice, vomited a large mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and retreated.

Is this...real?

Xia Qiu was completely shocked, and this scene seemed not to be acting.

Xia Qiu knew that Mr. Chen was really angry. From Mr. Chen's perspective, Yang Xue was too naive.

If Yang Xue marrys the other party, the village will still belong to them.

It is not a loss at all, but if you don’t marry, the entire village will really fall into the hands of outsiders.

The old man even thought that no matter how powerful Yang Xue’s martial arts are, she is always a woman. As long as she is a woman, she will marry someone one day.

He once thought about it and discussed with several other old people that it would not be too rich to leave the outsiders' fields, and to select a young man from the Xuanyu Village generation to form a pair, which would become a good thing as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble in Xuanyu Village.

What made the old people helpless was that although Yang Xue got along well with a group of people, she was not as beautiful as a girl. Of course, no one dared to marry Boss Yang, who was more manly than a man... If Yang Xue got married in the village, she would be the wife of others.

If it was someone else, the village would be treated as a dowry and compensated to outsiders.

But this young man named Li Qiu is different.

This is a typical son-in-law.

Frankly speaking, as long as he gets married to Yang Xue, he will be from Xuanyu Village.

Moreover, this young man has excellent martial arts. Although he looks ordinary, it is not very important to them. He is even more negligible about the appearance of a bandit who licks blood from the blade.

If the couple marry this man and work together, Xuanyu Village will flourish and be just around the corner.

But why doesn’t that stinky girl Yang Xue understand?

If she wins, the old man naturally has nothing to say, but she obviously loses to others. If others don’t kill her and want to marry her, what a good thing that kills two birds with one stone?

The old man cried silently in grief and fainted from anger.

"Grandpa Chen!"

A red figure flashed by, and Yang Xue appeared next to the old man and hugged him.

At this moment, Yang Dadang's skin was pale and bloodless, and she was obviously very scared.

"You are temporarily staying in Xuanyu Village. I will temporarily succeed as the leader of the village first. We will discuss it tomorrow. You... have no objection?"

Yang Xue turned her head and looked at Xia Qiu calmly and said.

"No problem, please seek medical treatment for Grandpa Chen as soon as possible."

Xia Qiu nodded very generously.

"You are not allowed to call Grandpa Chen!"

Yang Xue suddenly screamed, like a cat who was stepped on its tail.

"Broad third, prepare a room for him!"

Yang Xue glanced at Xia Qiu fiercely, hugged the old man and jumped off the stage.

Mr. Chen fainted, and everyone was not very worried. Although Mr. Chen seemed to be in trouble in the next second, they knew very well that none of the people in the entire village could fight with Mr. Chen, but they looked like they were indestructible and were actually strong.

On the contrary, the bandit seemed a little excited and the expression on his face was also very excited.

Even his eyes on Xia Qiu changed.

The hostility of the past had long since dispersed, replaced by a gaze of admiration and respect.

The reason for this strange phenomenon is that the kung fu shown by Xia Qiu when he fought with Yang Xue for the first time naturally occupied a part of it, but more so... this person dared to openly marry Yang Xue.

The bandit thinks this child is so fucking good! You must make friends! "Brother Li, Yang Dajia has already given instructions, so we brothers will naturally not have any objections.

There is a large vacant house on the north side of the village.

I'll take you there."

Broad three stood in the audience and said loudly.

"Thank you."

Xia Qiu immediately jumped down and followed him.

Not long after, Xia Qiu was taken to a bamboo house with Broadway.

"Brother Li, if you need it, you can shout and someone will hear it. I'll say goodbye first."

Broadmaster smiled and turned around and left.

"What a good man, I didn't expect that he would have that kind of hobby. In this place where force is paramount, I'm afraid that with a command, I don't know how many beauties will throw themselves into their arms. It's pitiful."

Xia Qiu sighed as he watched the other party leave, looking very regretful.

After a while, Xia Qiu sat cross-legged on the bed, suddenly frowned, and murmured: "That girl Yang Xue is a good girl.

If I do this, does it mean..." I don't know how other monks did it at the beginning, but if they don't silence, only in this way can there be a good reason.

Everyone wants to gain both wealth and sex, and only by seeking sex seems to not cause suspicion.

Xia Qiu sighed and became entangled.

I won't be here for too short.

If Miss Yang becomes my wife, then she will be my best assistant. When I go into seclusion, she can still give orders as usual, and no one will be dissatisfied.

In this way, it will not affect the daily operation of Xuanyuzhai, and it will also create a good practice environment for him.

Despite the need to do so, he still felt a little guilty inside.

Alas, there is nothing to bother with, and he doesn't want to marry her very much. When time comes, he patted his butt and left, and Yang Xue doesn't lose anything... Xia Qiu felt much more relaxed after self-relieving, and he took a sip of ginseng essential oil to start practicing.

The next morning, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old knocked on the door of Xia Qiu's room, brought him a change of clothes and a hearty box of food, and then left.

Xia Qiu ate the four dishes and one soup delivered by the little girl very bluntly.

When he was considering whether to continue practicing, the bandit suddenly arrived.

After the two of them said a few simple words, the bandits took Xia Qiu to the Xuanyuzhai Conference Hall.

When Xia Qiu came to the hall, he found that there were many people in the room, and they were probably twenty or thirty, most of them were young people, divided into two rows, standing on both sides of the hall, staring at him with interesting interest.

Five people were sitting in the highest position, the one in the middle was Yang Xue.

On both sides of Yang Xue, there were two old men with white hair, one of which was thin and black, Mr. Chen from yesterday.

Seeing Xia Qiu enter, the five people sitting there immediately stood up.

Except for Yang Xue, the other four elderly people smiled friendlyly at Xia Qiu, and they stood up to greet Han and ask about their well-being.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xue gave Xia Qiu a fierce look and stamped her feet in anger.
Chapter completed!