"I beg you, if you want to marry me, go and marry yourself!" Yue Qiong raised her sleeves, grabbed Mo Zhui by the collar and dragged him over, then raised her foot and kicked him far away.

"Ahem..." Mo Zhui, who had been kicked, was half lying on the ground and coughing violently. At this moment, Yue Qiong's foot stepped on his back.

She smiled condescendingly and said: "You want to beat me? In the next life!"

A faster punch hit her shoulder as soon as she finished speaking, causing her to stagger back several steps.

Xuan Ling clenched his fist and returned it to her with exactly the same words, "You want to beat me? In the next life."

"Third Senior Brother!" Mo Zhui looked overjoyed at the belated reinforcements.

"Hurry up and rush to the church." Xuan Ling didn't say much. After throwing him a pair of handcuffs and a pair of shackles, he turned around and jumped into the sky to chase Yue Qiong, who had already fled.

Ignoring the weeds and woods blocking the way forward, Yue Qiong was brave this time. She raised her knife and continued to cut the obstacles in front of her. At the same time, she frequently looked back at her third senior brother who was about to catch up in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ling stepped hard on the tree with both feet, and her figure was like a flying arrow that escaped from the bow. The next moment, she was in front of Yue Qiong, and she received a heavy punch without mercy, stopping her in her tracks.

"Want to run?" He directly showed his long sword and slowly drew it out of its sheath.

"Run away!" Yue Qiong, unwilling to surrender, stuck out her tongue at him, took out two daggers from her sleeves and faced him.

The loud sound of swords clashing attracted Wen Jin who was waiting in the main hall.After waiting for a long time, he walked outside the hall and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely among the treetops in the forest not far away.

Although Wen Jin couldn't see the woman's face clearly due to the distance, he still noticed that his future wife would not forget to make faces at her disciples even when they were fighting.

She is so skilled in martial arts and playful and cute. She is completely different from the women he has seen before. In addition, she is so lively and energetic, so she...should be able to live longer after marrying into the country of men, right?

Mo Zhui, who was almost kicked to death by Yue Qiong, stood outside the forest with specially made handcuffs and shackles, waiting for the third senior brother to take care of her. However, after catching a glimpse of Wen Jin, he felt something bad and hurried forward to stop Wen Jin from watching.

"Young Master Wen, hello, I am Mo Zhui, ranked eighth among the Golden Gate..." He panted and blocked Wen Jin in front of him, fearing that he would be too frightened to get married.

"Eighth Junior Brother." Wen Jin nodded towards him, moved a little to the side and continued to look at the two people, "Who are they?"

"Uh... emotional exchange?" It can't be said that they are arresting Yue Qiong who wants to escape from marriage, right?

"That's it." Wen Jin didn't say much, his eyes still lingering on Yue Qiong.

Mo Zhui stood next to him and asked cautiously: "Master Wen, what do you think of my fourth senior sister?"

"… very lively."

Is this too lively?Fortunately, he could say it so implicitly.

Mo Zhui kept his smile stiffly, then turned around and gave a signal to the third senior brother, asking him to hurry up and make a quick decision.

After receiving the signal, Xuan Ling no longer cared about the friendship between teachers and sects, and immediately released Yue Qiong's irresistible pressure, knocking her down from the air with a palm.

"Xiao Ba!" Xuan Ling shouted behind her before she could catch Yue Qiong who was knocked unconscious before she landed.

Mo Zhui immediately rushed forward to put handcuffs and shackles on Yue Qiong, and then asked Xuan Ling to carry her away quickly. At this moment, Yi Yi, who was responsible for arranging all the wedding matters, stood in the distance and shouted.

"Xiaoba! Why don't you come over here and dress her up!" Who knows how to play with these women's things?

Don't look back, "Here you go!"

Wen Jin and his party, who had been standing in front of the main hall watching from beginning to end, had different expressions after they carried the person away.

Bogrand was sweating profusely, "Young Master, is this bride really okay?" It seemed that the woman was unwilling to marry.

"Probably." Wen Jin responded lightly, not very confident.

"Do you want another bride?" Hai Dongqing also felt that the bride's combat power was too terrifying, and she actually needed to dispatch people from the Golden Gate to round her up.

"No need." What if you don't have a strong body and die young after marrying into a man's country?He would rather she be strong than become a widower in the future.

After finally rectifying the situation that had caused the whole teacher to panic, it didn't take long for Yi Yi to come with a smile on his face and ask Wen Jin to change his groom's clothes, and then went with him to the Buddhist temple in the back mountain to hold a worship ceremony.

In front of the Buddhist hall, Penglai and Xuanling held Yue Qiong, who was still fainting, on the left and right. Penglai pressed Yue Qiong's head with the palm of his hand and asked her and Wen Jin to worship.During the entire ceremony, Wen Jin not only said nothing aloud, but also did not stop their strange behavior.

Having been in business for many years, Wen Jin hasn’t seen any big storms?At this time, his heart was filled with the joy of getting married, and he didn't care at all about the process or the methods used. All he cared about was the result.

After paying homage to the eldest brother who served as the high hall, a group of people moved to the main hall, which was decorated with lights. At this time, the third senior brother Xuan Ling, who was responsible for the whole process of custody, gave Yue Qiong, who was about to wake up, a knife with his hand. Penglai took advantage of the time and dragged Wen Jin to the resting room next to the main hall.

"That...sister-in-law." Penglai, who had been tortured in his heart these days, looked at him with concern.

"What's the matter?"

Penglai bowed deeply to him, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you!"

"I'm sorry?" Didn't the wedding go smoothly?Did something unexpected happen again?

"I, I...I feel uneasy!" He beat his chest with one hand, feeling from the bottom of his heart that after completing this transaction, he would definitely go to Abi Hell after his death.

"Why did Second Senior Brother say this?"

"It's not all because of Yue Qiong..." When Penglai thought about how the good young man in front of him was kept in the dark and married the shameless Yue Qiong, countless guilt almost overwhelmed his upright conscience.

Wen Jin asked worriedly: "What happened to my wife?"

"If you don't want her, I can understand it." Penglai patted his shoulder and said in the tone of a strong man breaking his wrist.

He was startled, "Would I not want her?" It was rare for a woman to marry him, so he should be grateful to his ancestors for their blessing. How could he push away the wife he had finally obtained?

"Because I lied to you..." Penglai wiped the wet corners of his eyes with his sleeve, "Yue Qiong... she will never be the wife you want to marry!"

Wen Jin paused for a moment, "Don't you have all six arts?"

"No, she is really smart. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her medical skills are top-notch." The little girl rushed her to learn, but there was nothing she couldn't do?

"Isn't martial arts good?" It didn't look like it just now.

"She's already at the middle level of the phase. If the senior brother hadn't restrained her and prevented her from moving up, maybe she would have tried to pass the life-and-death test of the high-level phase." Penglai was scared to death that if she improved her martial arts, he was afraid that if she advanced to another level, the master would be unable to do anything to that lawless monkey.

"Ugly and shameless?" He saw nothing under the red hijab just now.

Penglai patted his chest and said, "I'm not selling melons. Although the girl I raised can't be called a fairy, she doesn't look crooked at all. There's no problem with her face."

"Then..." Wen Jin really couldn't think of anything else, "Character?"

"Absolutely obscene!"

"...Character?"

"Guaranteed to be obscene!"

"...morality?"

"Not at all!"

"..." Can I regret my marriage?

The entire wing was immersed in a strange silence. Wen Jin frowned and said nothing for a long time.

"Sister-in-law?" Penglai, who had prepared for the worst, spoke carefully.

After a long time, Wen Jin took a deep breath. Thinking of the big family behind him, their constant expectations and always disappointed faces every year, and the heavy responsibility of the Wen family that he shouldered, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and decided to risk everything.

"I can overcome small things." Having a wife is more important. Other small problems... are not important at all compared to the big problem of marrying without a wife!

Penglai didn't expect him to be so fearless, "Is this okay?" Can Yue Qiong's hopeless bad character be overcome?