At this time, Pei Yuan held Yue'er with one hand, stretched forward half of his body, with an extremely swaying smile on his face, and an inexplicable light of expectation flashed in his eyes. If a big red flower was inserted into his ear, it would be no different from a senior matchmaker.∈◆,

No, to be more precise, if Pei Yuan pinched a handkerchief with his other hand, he would be more like an old mother in the flower building.

It seemed as if he was calling out: "Celebrity, how do you think of this girl?"

Xia Sheng is different from Qin Xiaohua. This is the first time he saw this legendary Taoist tycoon. He was immediately stunned by the natural gangster aura flowing on the other party.

After a while, Xia Sheng came to his senses and murmured: "What did you... say?"

The smile on Pei Yuan's face was like a wild chrysanthemum with its full bloom. Its facial features were wrinkled together, but it exuded an extremely vulgar temperament. It was like a strange uncle who was wandering around in the market and liked to take the little girls to see goldfish the most.

No, it's the old man.

After hearing Xia Sheng’s question, Pei Yuan smiled even more shamelessly and said, “This is my granddaughter, named Pei Xinyue. Although she looks a little younger, she is actually twelve years old this year. I think she is quite suitable for you. Look, how about marrying her and becoming a wife?”

Yue'er, who was beside her, didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup her grandfather had consumed, was not surprised or expressed her objection. Instead, she bowed to Xia Shengyao generously and called out: "Husband...husband..."

For a moment, Xia Sheng was stunned and stood there as if struck by lightning. Until he heard Yue'er's voice that made people feel so soft that he hurriedly raised his hand: "Wait... wait a moment!"

Pei Yuan asked with a smile: "Why, Mr. Xia feels dissatisfied? Do you still dislike my Yue'er for being unfair? Or do you think she is not worthy of your identity?"

As soon as this said, Yue'er suddenly slapped her mouth, full of grievances, and stammered: "Is it still... husband... dislike Yue'er... have any mouth disease?"

Faced with the revolving questioning of the grandfather and grandson, Xia Sheng immediately pressed his hand on his forehead and said repeatedly: "You wait a moment. Let me sort it out..."

After a moment, Xia Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the grandparents and asked, "You...you are from the Pei family. Is that right?"

Pei Yuan and Pei Xinyue nodded in an orderly manner: "Yes."

Xia Sheng raised his eyebrows and pointed his nose: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know."

Xia Sheng took a deep breath, and then looked at the girl who looked only eight or nine years old, and coughed dryly: "Cough, what did you call me just now?"

Yue'er nodded obediently: "Husband...husband."

Hearing these two words again, Xia Sheng had goose bumps all over his body. He quickly moved his eyes away, looked at the smiling old man, and finally confirmed: "You just said that you want to marry your granddaughter to me?"

Pei Yuan nodded with great certainty, stretched out his thumb, and praised: "I am really a demonic genius that is hard to produce in a century. You can see through it at a glance!"

However, Xia Sheng did not care about the other party's praise at all. Instead, he turned his head and asked Kang Wuwei: "Wuwei, have we been hit by the demon clan's illusion? Can you see the two of them? Can you hear what they say?"

Kang Wuwei looked at Pei Yuan in amazement, then looked at Yue'er, and then replied with some uncertainty: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I have heard everything you said just now."

What does it mean?

When you eliminate all the impossible, the last one, no matter how incredible or unreasonable, is the only truth.

Xia Sheng knew that he was definitely not crazy. The other party’s supreme cultivation was on the surface, so naturally he could not play tricks on him, and they did not get into illusions. Then the other party proposed marriage to him, which was only one reason...

"You want to recruit me for the Pei family?"

After hearing Xia Sheng's words, Pei Yuan seemed to be more satisfied and said with a smile: "There is nothing to recruit or not. From now on, we will be a family, so we will not speak two families. I dare not say anything else. I heard that you are also a sword cultivator. On the day you and Yue'er got married, I will give you the Chongming Sword as a dowry!"

Chongming Sword!

The peerless magic sword ranked seventh in the world's divine weapon list!

Although it is not the sword saint Pei Xu's carry sword, it is also the treasure of the Pei family. Pei Yuan used the Chongming Sword as a dowry to Xia Sheng with just one word, and he was very proud to take action!

However, Xia Sheng shook his head gently: "Don't worry, I didn't agree to marry this...Xinyue Girl."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yuan raised his chin and repeated the previous words: "What, is it that Mr. Xia disliked my Yue'er for being unfair? Or did she think she was not worthy of your identity?"

Yue'er also echoed, "It's still... the husband... the husband dislikes..."

Xia Sheng quickly waved his hands: "Stop, stop! I didn't mean that, and I didn't dislike Miss Xinyue. It's just that this marriage is not a joke. How can I just marry me? Miss Xinyue and I have only met for the first time, so how can I like it? What's more..."

Xia Sheng paused and frowned and said, "No matter whether you want to use this to recruit me, but equally, whether to recruit or not is your business, but whether to accept it or not is my business. So what if I don't agree?"

Pei Yuan immediately laughed: "It's better to develop feelings slowly. As long as you nod and sign a marriage contract, I believe that with my Yueer's sensible personality, you will definitely be likable. As for what you don't agree..."

"It's okay if you don't agree. We are all reasonable people. I won't force you to marry my Yue'er. But we will follow you anyway."

As he spoke, before Xia Sheng could respond, Pei Yuan flipped his hands and took out a kettle and a roast chicken.

"By the way, I've been talking for so much time. Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water? If you're hungry, I've prepared a good silver-feathered chicken for you."

Xia Sheng looked at Pei Yuan in a daze, then looked at Kang Wuwei for a while, then said, "Sorry, I'm not thirsty or hungry, I'm just curious... You were so open and upright when you poisoned it in the past?"

Pei Yuan suddenly turned red in an old face and asked humbly: "Is it too obvious?"

Xia Sheng nodded solemnly and said to him earnestly: "It's too obvious."
Chapter completed!