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Chapter 1013 1013: The Explosive Art of the Mohist School (Part 2) [Question of the Moon(2/2)

"Xun Yong'an, you--"

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a long halberd was transformed out of thin air.

The halberd was shining with a faint green light under the moonlight.

"Courtesy!"

Gongxiqiu took a step forward.

It seemed like he was strolling in the garden, but it was like a ghost that suddenly approached Xun Ding. His ordinary aura soared into the sky, and his body was full of martial armor. At the same time as the martial armor appeared, the air stagnated. This hand was not gorgeous, and it still made Xun Ding's pupils tremble. Outsiders might not have any feelings, but at this moment, he faced Gongxi Qiu directly and clearly felt that the other party suddenly magnified in his eyes, and even the space he was in was squeezed by some majeure force from all directions, and the bones were forced to make a tummy creaking.

Gongxi Qiu's voice was heavy, majestic and vague.

He said: "Shaobai, I don't want to make too much noise."

If things get bigger, Mama will not be able to come to Taiwan.

The boy who looked very much like Gong Xiqiu made a gesture with one hand.

"Chief off, open the formation!"

Buzz —

The breeze suddenly rose!

The transparent barrier air with water ripples on all sides soared into the sky, forming a closed four-way space at the highest point. Xun Ding forced himself to break free from the pressure of the momentum in front of Gong Xiqiu, and retreated to widen the distance. His toes landed on the ground, his armor was covered with his body, and his spear stopped his body, and suddenly he was like a shell hitting Gong Xiqiu's face.

The situation today is special, and you have to fight head-on even if you can't beat it!

As a sister-in-law, you must not let your second brother-in-law be looked down upon!

only--

He didn't expect that Gong Xiqiu was merciless at all, so he greeted him directly in the face, staring at him with a long spear, and Xun Ding was so angry that he broke his defense and shouted: "Brother, my brother - my face was beaten. Isn't this a loss of face for Alai?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "I can't spend it!"

Xun Ding quickly understood what "can't spend it" means.

The area around him was a bit strange! He clearly felt his bones cracked, and then he was unharmed after a moment. Only the pain that remained on his body reminded him was not an illusion. Perhaps because of this, Gong Xiqiu had no intention of showing mercy at all.

This place is remote, but not very far from the walls of the royal capital.

The soldiers guarding the city vaguely saw that there seemed to be light and light near the dark horizon, but the nearby heaven and earth energy was not abnormal.

"Who is setting off fireworks there?" The soldier wondered in his heart, and was about to come and see, but the "fireworks" there disappeared again. It was quiet and without any abnormality.

Gong Xiqiu squatted down and patted Xun Ding's face.

Yang Mei: "That's it?"

Xun Ding sat up in anger: "What does this mean?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "I haven't used all my strength yet."

"You are ready to kill me and let Alai be widowed? Do you understand that it will rain and your sister is going to get married. Can you stop me?"

Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes: "So I didn't kill you."

Gongxilai and Xun Ding's marriage cannot be changed. Since the two are destined to be relatives again, it is not a big grudge in life and death, so there is no need to take real action to make the situation unsuccessful - Gongxilai asked Xun Ding to suffer some flesh and blood, and Xun Ding let him vent his anger.

When Xun Ding heard this, he laughed so hard that he could not see his eyes.

"Brother, please give Alai to me."

Gong Xichou glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

A young man with a similar appearance to Gong Xiqiu did not speak.

When the two of them stared at him, Xun Ding's psychological pressure exploded and he twitched his teeth: "Brother, it's okay to allow me to entrust it to your sister."

Gong Xiqiu then slowly spoke: "You are your only son, and both father and son are in high positions in the court. It is unrealistic to force you to marry into a marriage. I have no intention of this. It depends on how Alai decides, but - I want Alai to marry into your family like the world to serve your father-in-law and son-in-law, and wash your hands and make soup, and Alai agrees! You can control the situation well, Xun Yong'an, remember one thing, before the Gong Xi tribe was completely extinct, I was her backer in the secular world, and I could take your life at any time."

Xun Ding opened his mouth, stunned.

Gong Xiqiu said impatiently: "What's your expression?"

Xun Ding beat the ground: "My father has accused me of marrying into a marriage. Now you tell me that you don't need to marry into a marriage. Gong Xiqiu, you can play tricks on me!"

Gong Xiqiu: "…Xun Hanzhang, good measure."

Xun Ding stood up with his waist. Although he was not injured in his body, Gong Xiqiu didn't know what tricks he used. It hurts a lot when he hit people: "Who is my father? He hoped to keep his name in history, but he never expected me to be the one who shined his ancestors! I told him that day that Alai was pregnant, and he left me with a sentence of 'There are so many people in the world with Xun'. He really liked this surname. He hoped that Alai and I would rather learn from Qi Zhongshu than to learn from Qi Zhongshu. At a young age, his grandchildren have already exceeded a hundred..."

In an era when the paternal bloodline cannot be clearly defined, surnames are more important than bloodline to some extent. As long as you follow your surname, you will be your own children and grandchildren, and adoption is equivalent to your biological children. Xun Zhen wants a few grandchildren with his surname, so that he can adopt them faster.

He had no objection to his son's suspected adoption for marriage.

Who wasn't a romantic brain when he was young?

Young people can make their own decisions.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

He was almost unable to be fooled by the Xun family and his son.

When Jimo Qiu came to the barrier, Gong Xiqiu remembered the serious matter: "Xun Yong'an, if you are willing to marry into Alai, then you must not mind helping her through the birth disaster, right?"

Three question marks popped up in Xun Ding's forehead. After he digested Gong Xiqiu's words, a handsome face was twisted as if he had eaten mushrooms: "No, don't tell me, your clan has such a terrifying method to make a man pregnant and give birth?"

Gong Xiqiu didn't know what Xun Ding was thinking, so he started daydreaming before dawn, and he was whimsical: "This is not the case. Reproduction is a means of creation, so how can he change his ownership at will? This move also violates the way of yin and yang, men and women, and you are not qualified to do so. However, some secret techniques in the clan make you temporarily suffer for Alai. As a martial warrior, he will not say a word even if he is broken open. Do you think so?"

Xun Ding repeatedly confirmed: "That's it? Take it seriously?"

Gong Xichou nodded: "That's it, take it seriously!"

Xun Ding couldn't help but touch his face.

It is too easy to pass the Gongxi Qiu level.

He just grabbed and beaten up and then agreed to take the pain on Alai's day of giving birth. Is he passing the test? He is dreaming?

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Chapter completed!
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