Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 12: Agreement

Yang Zhao's tone was a little excited, and he nodded and said, "Neither did I, nor did I expect that this surprise came suddenly, hehe."

Su Ze said: "Yang Qingxuan has also recovered now, what I just talked about..."

Yang Zhao frowned, seemingly hesitant.

Su Ying's expression changed drastically, and she said anxiously: "It is absolutely impossible, I will never marry this fool!"

"What?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the few people in the house, touched his nose, and said to his heart: Did King Jin come to propose a marriage?

Su Ze looked at Yang Qingxuan's dazed look and explained: "Back then, I owed the old man a great favor. In return, I promised the old man three things. First, I send a variety of designated spiritual herbs every month to make decoctions to help you temper your body. 2. Let you enter the Tian Cong Academy. 3. Marry Yinger to you."

When it came to the third point, his expression froze.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly realized that it is no wonder that he was able to enter the Tian Cong Academy, and he still had a lot of medicinal baths every day. It turned out to be King Jin's credit.

Yang Zhaodao: "Regarding the third point, the original agreement was that if Qingxuan disagrees with the marriage in the future, he can break the contract at any time, but you cannot unilaterally break the contract."

"what?"

Yang Qingxuan was even more dumbfounded, not knowing how much kindness King Jin owed his grandfather, and he would agree to such harsh conditions. But seeing Su Ze's face uncertain, it was obviously true.

Su Ze was angry and funny in his heart, and thought to himself: What a noble person my daughter is, how can a fool like Yang Qingxuan be unreasonable? I don't know what Yang Zhao thought in his heart when he broke the contract.

He said: "I also understand the old man's mood at the time. I hope to protect Yang Qingxuan through his marriage. But now that he has recovered his soul and can cultivate normally, the purpose of this marriage contract is unnecessary, right?"

Yang Zhao said: "It depends on what Qing Xuan means."

The three of them all looked at Yang Qingxuan, and Su Ying said angrily: "Fool, quickly dissolve the marriage contract, I will definitely not marry you!"

Yang Qingxuan was a little big, he smirked twice, and said: "Haha, it's really inexplicable. Although you are beautiful and beautiful, but so fierce and evil, I really look down on it."

"You, dare you say I'm not good?!"

Su Ying was extremely angry, if it weren't for Su Ze's deterrence, she would have to do it again.

Su Zeyu said earnestly: "Qingxuan, you have grown up, you must have your own thoughts and judgments. When a man is alive, he should stand upright and control the universe with his own strength, so that he can gain status and respect."

He said this somewhat implicitly, meaning that if he relied on nepotism, even if he married Su Ying, he would not be able to obtain his identity and status.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't understand, he smiled, clasped his fist and said: "The King Jin said it is very true, I also think this kind of marriage contract is absurd, so I should cancel it quickly."

He didn't have any good feelings about this inexplicable marriage contract. After all, it is a modern person, who fancy the love between the two, not the kind of marriage that comes from the parental matchmaker.

Besides, she has been silly for fifteen years, Su Ying is the proud girl of heaven, and if she changes her status, she will definitely oppose it desperately if she is Su Ying.

Su Ze was taken aback, then overjoyed, and said: "Haha, good, good!" His heart was finally put down, and he didn't expect the purpose of this trip to be so smooth.

He smiled and said: "Finally, it is a knot of my heart. Father, thanks to the great kindness of the year, now the three things have ended, and the ten-year agreement has come to a perfect ending."

Although Yang Qingxuan is not stupid, but the cultivation base of the tenth level of the Qi Martial Realm, he still looks down on King Jin. Naturally, he felt that Yang Qingxuan was not worthy of Su Ying, and he had another choice for his daughter's spouse.

Yang Zhao said: "Wait! The marriage contract can be terminated, but I hope that King Jin can get a soul condensing pill, so that the ten-year contract is over."

Su Ze heard him say "wait a minute", thinking that the other party is going to regret it, and his heart hangs again, and then he really put it down after listening. He respects and fears Yang Zhao. Although Soul Concentration Pill is of great value, it is also worthwhile compared to the dissolution of the marriage contract.

"I think Qing Xuan should have been on the tenth floor of the Qi Martial Realm for a long time. With the help of the Soul Condensing Pill, he should be able to condense the Martial Spirit and step into the Spirit Martial Realm."

Su Ze smiled slightly, clasped his fist and said, "Then I will leave first, and the Soul Ning Pill will be delivered soon."

Watching Su Ze and his daughter leave, Yang Qingxuan has countless question marks in his mind, and can finally ask his grandfather in detail.

"grandfather……"

Yang Qingxuan called out, and was interrupted by Yang Zhao reaching out, saying: "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart. You have now recovered your sanity, and many things can be learned slowly."

Yang Zhao looked out the door, smirked proudly, and said: "Su Ze thinks that it is a big advantage to break the marriage contract, I am afraid that in the future they will regret their intestines."

Yang Qingxuan was secretly surprised, could it be that his life experience was so amazing, even bigger than King Jin's background? He couldn't help but think of the magnificent scene in the palace.

Then I heard Yang Zhao proudly say: "Although that Xiao Nizi is indeed beautiful, it is still not worthy of you. It is nothing to be a pity. Your real fiancee is someone else, more than a thousand times better than her."

"Ah! What?"

Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded, and said, "Is there a fiancee?"

"Hehe."

Yang Zhao smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, he grinned with his big yellow teeth, his face was wrinkled together, and he looked very happy.

After more than ten years of frustration, he felt very happy and said: "I won't mention these little things in advance. The most important thing for you now is to improve your strength. Your kid is really good. When will you reach the tenth level of the Qi Martial Realm? I don't even know. Moreover, the technique of slamming you just now seems to have a very high mood, and it must have been cultivated after a long time of immersion."

Yang Qingxuan has a bitter melon-like face. Is this a trivial matter for his fiancee? He said seriously: "Grandpa, I have recovered my sanity now. You should tell me something. For example, the history of our family doesn't seem to be that simple."

Yang Zhao was silent for a while, his previous joy was wiped out. After a long time, he sighed, "It's not good for you to know some things too early. After you condense your martial spirit, I will pick some more and tell you first."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved slightly and said, "What is a martial soul?"

Yang Zhao said, "Can you see the Xiujian on that Xiao Nizi just now? The spirit of martial arts condenses a person's essence, energy, spirit, soul, and mind. It is a comprehensive manifestation of a person's martial arts cultivation. After the soul, a brand will appear on the body, called the mark of Wuhun."

"Martial Soul Seal?"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly opened the collar to reveal the mark on his left shoulder, and said, "Grandpa, this is the mark of Wuhun?"

"what!!"

Yang Zhao jumped up abruptly, his eyes burst open, staring at the mark firmly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, his body was shaking like a sieve!

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