Sensing Bai Ge's unhappiness, Lan Yan leaned over and whispered, "Young master, your seniority should be like this. When you marry that girl, you have to call him master."

Bai Ge didn't feel better when he heard the words, but instead felt more uncomfortable.

What kind of character is he, why should Jiang Zhige be regarded as an elder?

Bai Ge struggled inwardly, thinking of Mo Ziyan's peerless face, he still resisted the urge to turn his face.

"George Jiang, that girl is called Mo Ziyan, right? Yesterday I took a look at it, and she is indeed well-behaved and sensible, and she is also beautiful. Although my family's Bai Ge is a little playful, she is still good in all aspects, and she has been offended before. , don't blame, don't blame."

Longzhi said and clapped his hands, motioning to Lanyan and other strong men in the back to bring the dowry gift.

They opened the jade box containing the betrothal gift, revealing the treasures of heaven and earth overflowing with spiritual energy, and the spiritual medicine pill.

Jiang Zhige glanced at it, these betrothal gifts alone were enough for Mo Ziyan, who was carrying the Heaven Stealing Body, to cultivate to the Primordial Sea Realm.

However, Jiang Zhige's gaze didn't stop too much on the dowry, and turned his attention to Lan Yan's group of powerhouses.

Lan Yan is the weakest, only in the middle stage of Vientiane Realm, and the rest of the strong people have at least late stage Vientiane cultivation base, and there are even a few strong people in the holy realm standing.

There is such a battle for proposing a marriage, and it is conceivable how powerful the feather clan is.

Jiang Zhige was silent for a while, then asked slowly, "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Longzhi was stunned when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "George Jiang, you may have misunderstood my son, but his nature is still good, and we..."

"I'm not asking if your son is good or bad, I'm asking, what will you do if I don't agree?"

Jiang Zhige's face was expressionless, his voice was cold, and an invisible power spread throughout the Lintian Temple.

Longzhi was secretly startled, she knew that Jiang Zhige was no better than the ordinary mortal realm, and specially brought a few powerful people who entered the holy realm to fill the scene, but she did not expect that Jiang Zhige still had the confidence to be condescending.

That invisible power made Longzhi feel that even if she brought a few strong men in the holy realm this time, Jiang Zhige could easily kill them all.

Outside the hall, Mo Ziyan ignored several strong guards of the Bai family, and tiptoed over to the door to eavesdrop.

No matter how stupid she is, she can see that this is a team of marriage proposal. These people need to meet the pavilion master to propose marriage. Who will be the object of the proposal?

She leaned closer to the door, and just heard some sounds, she found that Lintian Temple was enveloped by a layer of spiritual power, making it difficult for her to overhear the slightest sound.

Mo Ziyan's face was pale, and she could only hold back her panic and curiosity and wait outside the door.

A full quarter of an hour passed before the door of the palace was opened from the inside.

Mo Ziyan immediately looked up and found that it was Jiang Zhige.

She approached Jiang Zhige and asked in a low voice, "Master, these people are..."

"The one who proposed to you is the Bai Ge you met at the Fengyun venue."

Jiang Zhige didn't turn his head back, his words were concise and to the point, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

It was an expected answer, but Mo Ziyan couldn't help being terrified, and Jiang Zhige's attitude made her feel like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan did not recall Bai Ge's appearance and conduct in her mind, but the scenes of getting along with Jiang Zhige emerged.

And a few days ago, Jiang Zhige kicked her out of the room.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhige had already walked some distance.

Mo Ziyan hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Jiang Zhige's clothes and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Master, Ziyan, can Ziyan not marry..."

There was a cry in his voice, as well as a humble prayer.

Jiang Zhige paused slightly when he heard the words, just glanced at Mo Ziyan, he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After being together for more than ten years, Mo Ziyan should have endured Jiang Zhige's indifference, but now she is crying to the point of suffocation, and her eyes are constantly overflowing with bean-sized tears.

Again, another silence.

Mo Ziyan thought she could endure everything until Jiang Zhige opened her heart to herself, but it turned out that she could only be an apprentice forever, a rebellious apprentice.

"First Evolution"

"Girl, your love is just beginning, and it's time to get married."

"We are not suitable."

Jiang Zhige sighed softly, took away Mo Ziyan's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Master!!"

Mo Ziyan's voice was heart-breaking, she reached out to keep Jiang Zhige, but she was still in vain.

"What did I do wrong?!"

"Why? Why do you do this to me..."

Mo Ziyan collapsed to the ground with a thud, burying her hair and letting out a heartbreaking cry.

A sentence of 'nothing happened' has sent her to hell.

Unexpectedly, there is hell under hell, and despair in despair.

The love failed, Mo Ziyan could at least stay by Jiang Zhige's side, watching him as a crush.

Even if it's just an apprentice, Mo Ziyan recognizes it. After all, she's being self-motivated, and she doesn't have the right to ask for a response.

But why, Jiang Zhige even had to deprive her of her last hope, leaving only one inappropriate sentence, and then pushing her to others?

At this moment, Mo Ziyan hated herself for entering Tianyun Pavilion and hating herself for being Jiang Zhige's apprentice.

Apprentices and apprentices are always apprentices.

Mo Ziyan's love is already as humble as a mist of dust. Could it be that in Jiang Zhige's huge world, even this dust can't be tolerated?

In the hall, the atmosphere was heavy, and many experts of the Bai family looked at each other in dismay.

Longzhi's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The cry is like a cuckoo dripping blood, the hearer is sad, and the hearer weeps.

She knew that her son's behavior was a little ill-behaved, but she wouldn't make Mo Ziyan look like this in despair, right?

Longzhi took a deep breath, turned to look at Bai Ge, and asked solemnly, "Little bunny, what the hell did you do in front of her?"

"I-I don't have it?"

Bai Ge was stunned, and he didn't know how Mo Ziyan could cry like this.

Although he is romantic by nature and has done a lot of evil things, Mo Ziyan doesn't know about it. Besides, his own conditions are good, and he has tried his best to maintain his demeanor when he met before.

Is it because Mo Ziyan likes Jiang Zhige?But even so, she cried too exaggeratedly, right?

Besides, if Mo Ziyan is so sad because he likes it, Jiang Zhige must know it well, how could he nod and agree to let Mo Ziyan get married?

Hearing Mo Ziyan's cry, it was as if someone had killed everyone, young and old.

"Anyway, seven days later is the marriage day. Before that, you should try to have a good relationship with her, understand?"

Longzhi looked serious, Bai Ge was still looking for flowers and willows when she was more than two hundred years old, and she really hoped to meet a woman who would calm Bai Ge's heart.

"understand."

Bai Ge waved his hand, rather perfunctory.

He still has some self-knowledge, the marriage made Mo Ziyan cry like this, and it is a bit silly to want to have a good relationship before the raw rice is cooked.