As the words fell, the righteous Elder expression on Yu Luomian’s face abruptly froze.
On the other side, the Wind Family Patriarch, who was holding a teacup and preparing to watch a good show, spat out a mouthful of hot tea he had just drunk with a “Puff” sound all over the mahogany table in front of him, coughing violently.
No one expected that Shui Bing’er wouldn’t even hesitate for the slightest bit, directly accepting this marriage alliance that they considered to be utterly absurd!
The Shui Clan Head standing to the side let out a long breath of foul air instead.
Ning Tian collapsed in the chair, and after being stunned for half a second, immediately sat up straight and couldn’t help clapping with a patter.
“Good! Refreshing!”
Ning Tian gave Shui Bing’er a thumbs up.
“I just like straightforward people like Young Miss Shui. You definitely won’t lose out on this marriage alliance!”
Ning Tian was crystal clear in his heart.
As expected of the big sister who could lead Heaven Water Academy to sweep the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament in the future.
Now it seemed that this woman not only possessed supreme talent, but her mind was also exceptionally clear.
Ning Fengzhi, sitting in the main seat, also experienced a very brief moment of astonishment.
Tug-of-war for half a day, and it ends like this?
As soon as someone came out, a few words face-to-face made it happen?
“Hahaha! Good! Good! Good!”
Ning Fengzhi said three good words in succession, laughed out loud, picked up his teacup, and drank it in one gulp.
“Brother Shui!”
Ning Fengzhi waved his large hand, pointing at the mountain-like mysterious iron carriages piled up outside the door.
“Since Bing’er herself has nodded, the marriage alliance between our two families is completely settled today!”
“As for the eighteen carts of betrothal gifts outside, Brother Shui should immediately send people to inventory and store them. Among them, those three Spirit Bones will be handed directly to Bing’er, which can also be considered a small greeting gift from me as a father-in-law.”
The Shui Clan Head also reacted and cupped his hands repeatedly.
“Many thanks for the deep affection, School Master Ning!”
Ning Fengzhi reached out and tapped the table, his tone becoming even more heroic.
“As for the wedding date… I had already checked it before coming. Three days later! Three days later is an auspicious day!”
“In these three days, the Shui Family doesn’t need to prepare any dowry; just having the person arrive is enough. All the pomp and circumstance will be entirely covered by my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!”
“On the morning three days later, the wedding procession of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will step into Elemental Valley on time!”
In just a few words, Ning Fengzhi directly finalized the matter.
Hearing this, the Shui Clan Head naturally nodded repeatedly.
Just at this moment when the host and guests were enjoying themselves and the atmosphere was excellent.
“Bang!”
A loud bang suddenly exploded.
Yu Luomian slammed a slap onto the golden-threaded nanmu tea table beside him.
The immense force directly smashed the priceless tea table into pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere.
He completely lost his composure!
The annexation plan plotted by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for so long was about to tear open a perfect gap at the Shui Family, turning the Shui Family into a vassal.
As a result, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School barged in midway, abruptly intercepting this fat piece of meat that had reached their mouths!
What drove him even more crazy was that Shui Bing’er herself took the initiative to jump over!
“Old fellow Shui! Have you no shame?!”
Yu Luomian’s eyes were red, and he pointed at the Shui Clan Head’s nose and cursed loudly.
“Previously, when the principals of our four great families gathered together, what was said?!”
“It was agreed that we stand united and advance and retreat together!”
“It was agreed that no matter what conditions the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School offered, we must never push our daughters into the fire pit, and we must ruin this marriage alliance!”
Yu Luomian was furious, the violent thunder and lightning power of an 89th-rank Spirit Douluo crazily roaming across his body, and blue arcs of electricity crackled inside the grand hall. Read this novel at novelping . com for the best experience.
“You’re doing great now!”
“Can’t walk anymore when you see a few Spirit Bones? Piling up on them when you see the money of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? You are simply a shameless scoundrel who sells his daughter for glory!”
To be honest, Yu Luomian knew that he looked rather ungracious like this.
But things had come to this; even if they completely broke ties today, they could not let this marriage alliance proceed smoothly.
Even if it ultimately proceeded, he must isolate the Shui Family and slap them with the label of betrayal.
Facing Yu Luomian’s accusations, the Shui Clan Head’s expression turned alternately green and white, but he couldn’t speak.
Shui Bing’er frowned, about to open her mouth to retort.
Ning Tian leisurely chimed in from the side.
“Senior Yu, what you said is really interesting.”
“Young Miss Shui herself is willing to marry, yet an outsider like you is hopping around and getting anxious here.”
“Anyone who doesn’t know would think you were her biological father?”
“You!”
Yu Luomian was consumed by anger, suddenly turning his head to stare fixedly at Ning Tian, the power of thunder and lightning on his body surging violently.
Just at the moment when Yu Luomian was about to erupt.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who had been sitting beside Ning Fengzhi and resting his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes again.
“Noisy.”
These extremely calm two words were like a thunderbolt splitting down from the Nine Heavens.
The wildly manic thunder and lightning power on Yu Luomian’s body was abruptly halted by this voice, scattering by more than half.
Chen Xin slowly stood up.
He had no unnecessary movements, merely casually placing his hands behind his back.
Following closely, a circle of yellow spirit ring emerged from beneath his feet.
The second circle, yellow.
The third circle, purple.
The fourth circle, purple.
The air inside the grand hall began to grow heavy.
The fifth circle, black!
The sixth circle, black!
The seventh circle, black!
The eighth circle, black!
When the eighth 10,000-year spirit ring lit up, that terrifyingly peerless sharp Qi, like countless materialized sharp swords, hung above everyone’s heads.
Yu Luomian was already pressed down so he couldn’t straighten his waist, yet Chen Xin didn’t even look at him at all.
Beneath his feet, that ninth spirit ring slowly rose.
That was not a black 10,000-year spirit ring.
Instead, it was an extremely dazzling blood red that made one’s Soul tremble!
100,000-year Soul Ring!
The moment that dense blood-colored light illuminated the entire discussion hall, a terrifying pressure capable of destroying heaven and earth poured toward Yu Luomian alone like rolling mountains and overturning seas.
“Thump!”
Yu Luomian didn’t even have time to let out a miserable scream before his knees heavily smashed onto the hard bluestone floor.
The heavy stone slabs instantly cracked, and spider-web-like cracks spread wildly in all directions.
“Puff!”
A large mouthful of crimson blood spewed wildly from Yu Luomian’s mouth, splashing onto the broken wood pieces in front of him.
His hands desperately propped up the ground, the veins on his neck bulging one by one, yet he was completely unable to raise his head even an inch.
The Wind Family Patriarch watching the show directly felt his legs go soft and collapsed onto the ground with a thud, his entire body trembling incessantly like a sieve. This chapter was copied from novelping dot com without permission.
“Yu Luomian, I actually overestimated you a bit.”
Chen Xin looked down condescendingly at the frantically trembling Yu Luomian on the ground, his tone as cold as 10,000-year black ice.
“Someone else’s marriage, even if they change their mind, is their own Family’s business. You pointing fingers—what kind of thing are you?”
“Right, don’t think I don’t know what your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been doing behind the scenes.”
“Go back and tell that old fellow Yu Yuanzhen.”
“Starting today, the Shui Family is the in-law of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.”
The phantom of the Seven Kill Sword behind Chen Xin flickered in and out of view, its killing intent piercingly cold.
“If you dare to have any more crooked thoughts, this old man will personally take a trip to your mountain!”
After saying this, the pressure suddenly withdrew.
Yu Luomian collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, gasping heavily for cold air.
Right now he couldn’t even utter a single harsh word.
100,000-year Soul Ring?!
The Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School actually possessed a 100,000-year Soul Ring?
How is that possible?
Wasn’t it always a 10,000-year spirit ring according to the intelligence?
Now looking at it, what could the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which was also one of the Upper Three Sects, use to challenge the current Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
Just when everyone in the grand hall was shocked and terrified, Ning Fengzhi finally stood up.
He walked slowly in front of Yu Luomian, his face still wearing that gentle and refined smile.
“Elder Yu, since Brother Shui’s views do not match yours, this matter of alliance is naturally voided.”
Ning Fengzhi raised his right hand, palm facing upwards.
Accompanied by an extremely dazzling light, an exquisitely peerless glazed tile pagoda appeared in his hand.
First floor, second floor, third floor…
The Shui Clan Head and Wind Family Patriarch widened their eyes, subconsciously counting the floors of the pagoda body in their hearts.
“Seven… Eight!”
“Eight floors!”
The Wind Family Patriarch finally couldn’t control himself and cried out in alarm.
The number one auxiliary Spirit under heaven, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, had always had a fatal flaw: it could only Cultivate to a 79th-rank Spirit Saint.
Yet now, the pagoda in Ning Fengzhi’s hand actually had eight floors!
This meant that Ning Fengzhi had broken the Spirit shackles and was about to become a Spirit Douluo-level number one auxiliary under heaven!
At that time, a Spirit Douluo-level number one auxiliary, plus a 97th-rank Sword Douluo with a 100,000-year Soul Ring…
This configuration, let alone one Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, even if there were two Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clans, they would have to weigh whether they could gain any advantage!
Ning Fengzhi held the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
“Everyone, today is the great day of engagement for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.”
“I am very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, Shui Bing’er.”
“The wedding in three days is not only Tian’er’s joyful event, but also the top priority of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the past ten years.”
He glanced at Yu Luomian, who was paralyzed on the ground, and then swept across the pale-faced Wind Family Patriarch.
“Since everyone is here, let’s bear witness together.”
“Three days later, everyone is welcome to come and have a cup of wedding wine.”
“Of course…”
Ning Fengzhi flipped his palm, put away his Spirit, and his smile grew even richer.
“If someone doesn’t want to drink this cup of wedding wine and insists on pulling some small tricks at this juncture.”
“My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn’t mind giving the Upper Three Sects a shuffle.”