DiploNovel Chapter 135 Be my wife
Chapter 135 Be my wife
"Don't hurt my dad!"
The farce was finally put to an end by Xue Bao'er. There was such a big commotion in the main hall that it was difficult not to be alerted.
Tens of thousands of Blood Sect disciples gathered around Wu Yangyang, the sect leader's direct children.
Xue Wudi has nine sons and one daughter. When he saw his father being slapped in the mouth, he immediately froze on the spot.
Only Xue Bao'er rushed forward, opening his arms to protect Xue Wudi, staring at the non-existent opponent with tears in his eyes.
But the next moment, she was pulled behind by Xue Wudi.
"Don't hurt my daughter, come at me!"
Xue Wudi was completely touched. Compared with the burning pain on his face, his heart was as sharp as a knife.
At the critical moment, it was the stupid daughter he wanted to give up who stood in front of him...
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
It was not Liu Rumeng who moved his hand, but Xue Wudi slapped himself twice.
He figured it out, Bao'er was Bao'er, and no one had the right to take away her life.
"Dad, what are you doing..."
Xue Baoer held his father's self-inflicted hand, his face filled with tears.
"Dad is a bastard. I'm sorry for you!"
Xue Wudi used his other hand to slap himself hard again, even harder than Liu Rumeng.
"Dad, what are you talking about? You are the best father in the world!"
Xue Baoer burst into tears. Such a big blood sect leader actually cried with his little daughter in front of everyone.
Liu Rumeng didn't take any further action, and she didn't have any psychological pressure to teach Xue Wudi a lesson, but this cute little girl moved her.
At the same time, Chang Wuming was finally able to breathe.
The peerless fierce sword finally stopped chasing him, but turned into a black light and rushed towards Xue Bao'er!
"No matter who you are, please don't hurt Bao'er. The holy sword is yours. I am invincible and willing to be driven by you!"
Xue Wudi panicked. At this point, he no longer believed in his father.
Maybe in the eyes of the owner of the knife, he is just a joke, someone is just playing with him...
"Dad, big brother will not hurt Bao'er."
Xue Bao'er didn't panic at all, she believed in the owner of the knife.
Sure enough, Xue Tu just stopped in front of Bao'er and gently rubbed her chubby little hand with the handle of the knife, looking very friendly.
Xue Baoer broke down in tears and smiled, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, he clenched this peerless vicious sword.
At that moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Except for Bao'er's nine brothers, a cold light flashed in their eyes at the same time.
"Haha, God bless the Blood Sect. This sect announces that from this moment on, the Holy Sword Blood Massacre will be passed down to Xue Bao'er!"
Xue Wudi was completely relieved. When he said these words, the gloom in his heart was swept away.
"God bless the Blood Sect, the sect leader is invincible!"
"God bless the Blood Sect, the sect leader is invincible!"
"..."
The Blood Sect disciples shouted in unison, they didn't understand anything, it was just to enhance the atmosphere!
The first elder and the second elder looked at each other, both wanting to speak but hesitating.
"Congratulations to Brother Xue, this girl Bao'er has been recognized by the Holy Sword of the Noble Sect. I'm afraid the five sects of the Righteous Path won't have anything to fear. You should take more care of the girls of the Hehuan Sect!"
Qing Wuyou also floated over, and just hearing the sound made the bones of all the Blood Sect disciples become weak and their breathing quicken.
I almost suffered internal injuries.
"Hahaha, sister, what are you talking about? I, the four evil sects, are advancing and retreating together!"
Xue Wudi pinched Bao'er's face painfully and laughed heartily.
Chang Wuming glanced secretly in the direction of Liu Rumeng, and when he saw Xuetu shaking slightly, he quickly looked away, his head buried deeper under his cloak.
The coffin lid opened and Zhu Ganglie jumped out.
"Master Blood Sect is right, the four evil sects will always advance and retreat together!"
He silently added "Yong", there was nothing he could do, the sect leader, the most powerful warrior in the sect, was missing, and he needed to be hugged at this moment.
It doesn't matter if the main hall is destroyed, today is a good day for the Blood Sect, and the feast must be held.
The four elders of the Blood Sect hurried back while they were still drunk.
"Sect Master, something bad has happened. The five sects of the Righteous Path have begun to gather. The goal..."
He glanced at the charming Qing Wuyou, swallowed, and spit out three words, "Hehuan Sect!"
"Crack!"
The wine glass in Qing Wuyou's hand turned into powder, and she turned to look at Xue Wudi, her eyes filled with half expectancy and half resentment.
"Brother Blood..."
"boom!"
Chang Wuming smashed the powder on the table in front of him, "Speak carefully!"
"Cough cough..."
Xue Wudi coughed twice, "Brother Chang, don't be so angry..."
"Aren't you angry?" Chang Wuming snorted coldly.
How could it not be so popular, but the Hehuan Sect practices charming skills, so you can't be impatient just because her voice sounds so nice.
"It's my fault, if Brother Chang beat me with fire, my sister can..."
Chang Wuming was silent. Thinking of himself turning into a mummy, a chill ran down his spine, "Humph, the five sects of the righteous path have gone too far to bully me into the evil path!"
"Fourth Elder, how long will it take for the Five Righteous Sects to reach Hehuan Sect?"
Xue Wudi changed the topic and looked at the fourth elder.
"They are all sect leaders and elders, ten days at most!"
The fourth elder looked solemn, he didn't know what was happening in the sect yet.
"Bao'er, can you completely control the holy sword?"
Xue Wudi once again sets his sights on his precious daughter. She is the key to whether he can survive this disaster.
"Shhhhh!"
All eyes were fixed on Xue Baoer's face.
Being the center of attention instantly, Xue Baoer's face turned red, "Actually...actually..."
Xue Tu acted on his own again, as if to cheer up the little girl, he stood in front of Xue Bao'er and kept nodding.
"Baoer believes in big brother!"
Xue Bao'er mustered up his courage and clenched his little fists.
Xue Wudi's heart was finally relieved. The big brother in Bao'er's mouth was the one who made Xue Tu recognize his master.
Thinking that the sect's holy sword actually recognized someone else as its master, I felt a little disappointed.
But when I thought about it, I felt relieved that someone was taking such good care of my daughter.
"That's good, Lord Qing, don't worry, let's see how my blood sect's holy sword cuts off Zhengdao's smashed head!"
After hearing these words, Chang Wuming's face became a little ugly, and he simply covered himself tightly with his cloak.
"Then, little sister, I would like to thank everyone here!"
Qing Wuyou changed the wine glass, filled it with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Xiao Dao, what did the master say?"
Thanks to Chang Wuming's eyes that see ghosts during the day, Liu Rumeng also has an exclusive seat.
The female ghost has a relationship with the Holy Sword, so she is naturally placed near Bao'er.
"Dad said to protect this little girl, the others will die, it depends on their mood."
Li Xiaodao didn't hide anything, and said with a wicked smile: "Sister Xiao Meng, if you don't let me, I will have sex with this girl... so pure!"
Liu Rumeng ignored this rogue knife, which was not at all similar to its master's character.
She could feel that the master's speed seemed a bit slow. "Xiao Dao, ask the master if you need me to pick him up? Or do you have any new instructions?"
After ten breaths, Li Xiaodao said seriously: "Dad asked you to be my wife!"