Don’t blame me for asking you!”

At this moment, a terrifying pressure permeated and it was stopped as soon as it was released!

This moment of effort.

It also made the new wife feel like she was being stared at by a beast in the wilderness, as if she would be drowned in boundless fear in the next breath.

Similarly, this also made him understand that the nominal "mother-in-law" in front of him was definitely not just a saying.

Immediately afterwards.

The new wife, who was so scared that she was sweating profusely and had a pale face, quickly responded:

"Disciple understand!"

"I will definitely remember the teachings of my ancestors!"

"It's good to know!" Murong Wanwan nodded calmly and said:

"By the way, in the future, you should treat your father-in-law as you treat me. Do you know that you should not act as a noble attitude of a cultivator and offend your father-in-law?"

"Well, I understand!"

Seeing that the rules had been established, Murong Wanwan knew that it was time to give some sweetness, and then said:

"You are the daughter-in-law selected by me from thousands of female cultivators, so my previous promises are still valid!"

"You are a true spiritual monk. As long as you give birth to a child for peace, you will leave and stay at that time, and the choice is up to you?"

"I will never interfere!"

"Similarly, at that time, I will also give you three [Based Building Pills] to continue pursuing the Immortal Way."

"If you are lucky, you can return to the Immortal Gate in a year."

"certainly!

If you are willing to follow Ping'an, I will give you no hesitation!"

"And if the child you gave birth to has spiritual roots, this palace will also add rewards. The better the spiritual roots, the richer the reward!"

"As it still said, the choice is up to you!"

“····”

Days pass day by day.

In a blink of an eye.

Two years have passed.

On this day, a bad news came.

Cheng Ping'an got married two years ago and encountered a beast on his way home to visit his relatives!

Cheng Ping'an's gentle and kind wife also died in the mouth of a beast.

When Cheng Ping'an learned the news, he was furious and slaughtered all the beasts in the mountains with his own strength.

Countless beasts died under Cheng Ping'an's iron fists, and their clothes were stained with blood and returned to the town.

Drink all day and get drunk!

Seeing this, Mr. Cheng's wife once again started to handle her son's marriage.

Half a year later...

Another bride married into the town.

And that night, the mother-in-law also set "rules" for the new daughter-in-law again and beat them up.

In a blink of an eye.

More than ten years have passed.

On this day, the town heard a festive music.

However, the residents of the town were secretly talking.

"More than ten years have passed!"

"Pingan has married the eighth wife!"

"No, eight!"

"It's the ninth place."

"You've calculated it wrong, I remember clearly that this person should be the tenth place today!"

“Whether it is the eighth place, the ninth place, or the tenth place?

That’s too much!”

"The first few wives either went home to visit their relatives and had an accident or died of heavy bleeding. Did Ping An defeat his wife?"

"Otherwise, how could so many wives die!"

“Maybe!

Fortunately, Mr. Cheng has a wide connection, otherwise it would be difficult for Ping An to marry another wife."

"Isn't it?"

"And if Mr. Cheng was not here, it would be difficult to support a group of safe children."

"That's, half a boy, I'm poor, this old saying is not something I'm saying."

"It's the boy who wants to make at least a big bowl of rice at a meal.

Now there is no food enough to eat!"

"By the way, do you know where the bride of Peace is?"

"I don't know, I guess they are the young lady in the city as before."

"It seems that it was the one who was in charge of the old woman Cheng."

"Fortunately, Ping'an has the mother who cares about him, and does not care about the Cheng family style, and insists on marrying Ping'an.

otherwise.

How could so many beautiful ladies be their daughter-in-law for Ping An?”

"This is wrong!"

"It's not because of Mr. Cheng's face, otherwise the master in the city would not have sent his daughter to him as his wife even though he knew that Cheng Ping'an had defeated his wife."

“····”

In a blink of an eye.

Another two years have passed.

This day.

Cheng's Bookstore, in the backyard...

A woman with a big belly and beautiful face stood respectfully in front of a gray-haired old woman.

"Yuan'er, have you decided?"

The old woman's voice was not loud, but she was full of majesty.

good.

This old woman who looks like she is over fifty years old is transformed by Murong Wanwan's deity.

The appearance that appears now is naturally not what it is.

It also follows the crowd.

Otherwise, more than thirty years have passed and they are still the same as they were back then, which will definitely be shocking.

so.

Murong Wanwan had to change into an old woman in the town.

On the other side.

Hearing this, the beautiful young woman with a big belly looked at the old woman in front of her nervously.

But soon, a trace of firmness appeared in the young woman's beautiful eyes, and she nodded and said:

"I hope my ancestor will forgive me!"

"I really don't want to waste my life."

"If the disciple has a poor spiritual root, even if it is the four spiritual roots, the disciple is willing to spend his life with his husband in the secular world."

The words are over.

The young woman called "Yuan'er" suddenly started to beat her heart.

after all.
To be continued...