Emperor Wu
"A waste material that can't practice martial arts is worthy of our Shanmei. Think of me having a dead heart ..." said one of the girls who looked sweet and slightly older than Umma Meishan. See if you are still energetic, marry a waste, no matter how good martial arts, who can look down on you and your husband of waste materials. She was pleased to see Uma Meishan's little face pale and pale, and she blossomed in her heart. Uma Meishan's martial arts beauty has weighed on her a lot, and this is the only thing that can make this heart called Uma Meiluan more balanced. "Why should he marry my sister ah, I beat him to death!" Shouted a tall teenager, pass into the large hall to the sound. U Ma Yan suddenly felt like a needle. Lu Fengchun had a chill on his face and put down the cup. From the moment he entered the door, he couldn't hide the anger in his heart. The son pretended to ignore it, and he also knew what kind of attack this young son was going through. The cup in his hand was gently put down, and seemed to be quite short. The bottom of the cup fell silently into the hardwood tabletop for more than ten centimeters. The Wu family members at the table were shocked. Everyone here can do this, but it seems that they have no use of martial arts. They are easily exposed without traces. The cups and plates are not moved. People can do it. The peak of Dawu Xiu was really great. "These young people are the pillars of the Uma family in the future. I will introduce it to my brother soon, lest I don't recognize it in the future. It will be ugly when the flood water rushes to the Dragon King Temple. Ha ha ..." Laughed. U Ma Yan had to get up, beckoned to the group of people who were obviously going to cause trouble, and looked at her baby girl tightly, with coercion in her eyes. Uma Meishan didn't look at him, she took the lead and walked into the hall lightly. She had stubborn eyes and a powder coat that covered her body and the country and the people. For a while, there were more than a hundred people in Wujia, staring at her, watching this villain. U Ma Yan pointed with his hand and smiled at the Lujia owner, "This is what I often tell you, our benefactor of the Uma family, the Lujia owner of one of the five major families in the ancient country of Gath, your way Uncle, you've met before! "Umayyan said. As soon as Uma Yan's voice fell, Uma Meishan's beautiful body suddenly knelt down in the courtyard, and the juniors behind her had to kneel together and give a big gift. Kneeling down in the courtyard, this kind of gift can only be seen when sacrificing ancestors. Lu Fengchun's heart moved slightly, and he stood up to help each other. "It's bad!" U Ma Yan had a cold on his back, feeling bad, and followed quickly. Unsurprisingly, the little girl's body was in front of Lu Fengchun's hands, her stiffness did not rise, and her face was cold. The small mouth lightly opened, and a nice voice came out of the mouth. "Uma Meishan had heard of Lu Bo's name, and hoped that Bo could come early, day and night, to save his niece's life!" He said, and then bowed his head. As soon as Lu Fengchun heard this name, he stumbled. This is Xiao Meishan, who made a marriage contract seven years ago. If U Ma Yan had been struggling, he would never have ordered the marriage. He immediately glanced back at his son who was still sitting in the hall. After all, to come, hiding is not the way. He smiled calmly: "In the beginning, you are the niece of Meishan. Sure enough, the blood of the Uma family is a first-class talent, much better." Umayyan said: "Shaner has seen Li, don't disturb your uncle Lu, go to the inner court to accompany your mother-in-law." The little girl ignored him and stared straight at her eyes, repeating: "Please help me, uncle!" "You said that." Lu Fengchun said slightly frowning. "Uncle, please take back the marriage contract six years ago, and your niece gave you a hoe ..." He said with a bow. There were hundreds of people in the courtyard at this time, and they were silent for a while, and the whole wood carving was made of clay. Although I had guessed that there would be such an outbreak, I did not expect to be uttered in the public. This kind of incident is said to be in court, it is tantamount to being round to face, giving Lu Fengchun a slap in the face. This kind of humiliation is unbearable to Lu Fengchun, a generation of homeowners who controls the fate of more than 100,000 people, ranking the third largest family in the world. Even if Lu Fengchun didn't say anything about this, would the huge family behind him easily let go of a small Uma family ... Lu Fengchun stretched his hands and stopped halfway, a rage rose in his chest. "Sorry dad, let you humiliate in public with your son!" Lu Xiu's heart was bleeding. He got up, slowly walked out of the hall, came to the yard, and became sharply stared at the beautiful girl in front of her. She met for the first time, and she had to take a bath twice a day. Complete the refining, so that the girl who is absolutely harmful to the country and the people becomes as light as nothing. With such snobbery, how do you know that I will always be a scrap! Suddenly reached out to help each other. More than a hundred eyes stared straight at them. When Uma Meishan looked up, she saw the teenager who had suffered her a lot. It was the first time I saw him, and he saw his handsome face with a single eyelid and big eyes looking at her sharply and calmly. None of the young children she could reach could be half as handsome as this young man, and there was clearly something in her eyes that should not have matured. She couldn't reflect for a while, and he let him stand by pulling his arm. It turned out to be him, handsome and decent, and cold-hearted. "I'm Lu Xiu, rest assured, I will give you my wedding book in a few days, but this thing should not be said here. You should first learn how to respect others, your face is also given by others." He said lightly. This group of teenagers want to see this teenager who has been regarded as waste for a long time. What he said made him look like he was not a sixteen-year-old boy. Several little loli in the group did not expect to see such a handsome young man, with the incompetent waste, there was no coincidence. For a while, his heart inevitably bumped into a deer, and his eyes were measured on his body. "How could this person be a waste of martial arts." Violently ... Lu Fengchun snorted heavily. U Ma Yan was stunned, half-month immediately shed cold sweat, and drank her daughter: "Nothing to teach, I'll kill you!" Raised his hands suddenly. The little girl raised her face without hiding, her stubborn eyes closed, waiting for him to hit. Lu Fengchun was even more angry and didn't stop him. If he let it go, Lu Xiu raised his hand to stop it. "Uncle, it's not about the princess, and it's not your hometown." U May Yan held his hands. Lu Fengchun looked at his son. The son had risen in the clouds before, but now he fell heavily, but his sufferings never revealed in front of him. Can he not know what kind of hesitation he is suffering at this moment. Nowadays, if it wasn't for the big family assessment, how could he take him to Uma's house and suffer such a humiliation. Those who failed to pass the martial arts level must be driven into the family's peripheral industries. For Lu Xiu, it was also a shame. Lu Xiu took the girl's hand and she avoided it gently. She had stood up, her face paled slightly. "Was it worth beating for a waste?" She resented heartily.
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