Xiao Xian'er's face suddenly turned flushed, she lowered her head and tossed for a long time before muttering: "Where is Xian'er's turn to be the master of marriage, parents' orders, and matchmaker's words? Everything is followed by dad's order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xian'er's head lowered even lower.

"Oh, I'm following my father's instructions again? When Pei Hu proposed marriage, some people didn't reflect this."

"Haha, who said no? I still remember that when Pei Hu came, some people refused in person, and said something, what else?

"Haha, I won't marry even if I die!"

When Xiao Xian'er heard everyone's words, she felt even more ashamed. In her current state, she could instantly boil it on her pretty face.

"You are so angry that you laugh at me." Although they were angry, the happiness that could not be hidden in Xian'er's eyes, she stood up slightly and left the hall with a red face.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as she made a group of Qilin tribe members laugh happily.

However, Han Sanqian was speechless as they laughed.

Even he was about to crack on the spot.

Han Sanqian was in a state of no mood and was forced to open business, barely dealing with the happy elders. After they had drunk their drinks for 30 years, Han Sanqian urged the pangolins.

However, this guy was already drunk. No matter how Han Sanqian moved him, he had no reaction at all. Han Sanqian was extremely depressed and glanced at the noisy hall. Han Sanqian turned around and left the hall, wanting to go out to breathe a sigh of relief, and wait for the drunk bastard, the pangolin.

Although Xianshan had just experienced a big battle before drinking, its recovery ability seemed to be extremely strong. Just by goodbye, the outside of the hall was already clear. Although it was lightly at night, it was quite comfortable to breeze.

He walked towards a bamboo forest next to the hall a few steps and sat on the stone table next to the bamboo forest. He had a rare moment of peace and rest.

The realm of the earth is indeed a wonderful place.

Just like a fairyland on earth, when there is space, Han Sanqian wants to ask the leader of Qilin to ask how this land exists. One day in the future, Han Sanqian also wants to have such a place to build a base camp.

Although Xianling Island is good, the worst thing is that there is Mingyu in front and Lu Yuan in the back. They have all been near Xianling Island or directly on the island. Naturally, the safety of Xianling Island cannot be guaranteed.

The realm of the earth is actually Han Sanqian’s best choice at present.

but……

Will the Qilin Clan leader tell himself this secret technique?

I'm afraid, if this old man has the will to kill himself, how can he teach himself?!

"Three thousand!"

At this moment, a soft cry came, and Han Sanqian looked up and saw Shengran slowly walking over with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong? I think you seem to be in a bad mood and are still worried about the revenge of the Yashu clan for the attack on Pei Hu just now?" Sheng Ran smiled softly and sat down with Han Sanqian.

Seeing that there was no one, Han Sanqian also planned to explain clearly to Shengran: "Class leader, actually..."

"Actually, he was worried about when he would enter the bridal chamber." Just as Han Sanqian spoke, he interrupted Han Sanqian's words.

Han Sanqian looked up and saw that the pangolin had already come over.

Damn, weren’t you drunk just now? Now you are walking towards me like flying?

Seeing that Han Sanqian was already angry, the pangolin sat on the other side of Han Sanqian, and then pressed Han Sanqian's hands tightly to prevent him from taking action. Then he smiled shamelessly.

Shengran shook his head helplessly, ignored him, looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Sanqian, if you have something to say, you might as well say it."

"I'm actually about Xian'er and..."

"Actually, he has been coveting Xian'er for a long time. When will you give him a wedding date?" Han Sanqian wanted to speak again, but the pangolin had already interrupted.

Han Sanqian understood that this guy was pretending to be drunk, and his purpose was to be afraid of asking for a marriage.

He opened his hand directly, and some things could not be fooled by sloppy eyes. Han Sanqian stood up directly: "Actually, Han Sanqian came here this time not for Xiao Xian'er, or Han Sanqian had no interest in Xiao Xian'er."

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Pangolin immediately covered his face with depression and sighed.

And the Holy Rain...
Chapter completed!