When Lu Qing'an saw Zhen Yongfu looking at him, he blinked quickly.

You are such a fool, why are you still asking for my opinion at this time?

Of course I agree!

"That's strange, why are you looking over there?" Song Yuanming suddenly said with a smile, and also looked in the direction Zhen Yongfu was peeking.

These words made Lu Qingan's heart tighten.

But soon, he heard Song Yuanming laugh and say, "So there's someone you like?"

Lu Qingan had a strange expression on his face.

It seems that Zhen Yongfu was looking at Xu Qingying next to him!

etc!

Lu Qing'an's expression changed slightly, and his eyes turned deep as he looked at Song Yuanming.

This old man! He's not simple!

This is terrifying when you think about it.

Xu Qingying's expression changed drastically, and she secretly said that something was wrong.

She didn't know what Zhen Yongfu was thinking, but Song Yuanming's words made her fall into the abyss!

It’s okay that Zhen Yongfu became Song Yuanming’s apprentice and she is not afraid of Huang Xuanyu’s revenge, but Song Yuanming’s words at this moment will foreshadow her tragic ending!

Huang Xuanyu will definitely transfer the shame and revenge from Zhen Yongfu to her!

Zhen Yongfu was also startled and thought to himself that something was wrong, but it was not right for him to refute Song Yuanming's words now.

Otherwise, your good brother will be in danger!

After all, there were only Xu Qingying and Lu Qingan over there.

Glancing at Xu Qingying, Zhen Yongfu suddenly had an idea and said through gritted teeth, "Senior, I can join your sect, but I want to fight for her freedom..."

Xu Qingying was stunned again when she heard this.

Lu Qing'an raised his eyebrows slightly.

Good boy, when did your brain become so fast?

Song Yuanming smiled and said, "You are so affectionate. Okay, I will help you."

After that, Song Yuanming handed a jade pendant to Zhen Yongfu: "Whoever obtains this jade pendant will become an outer disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. If you are killed in Panlong City, the Immortal Sword Sect will hold you accountable."

"Yingxue, I leave this girl to you. Take her with you when you go to the sect someday."

Upon hearing this, Murong Yingxue quickly responded, "Disciple, obey your command."

Then, Zhen Yongfu thought of something and said, "She also has a kind of poison."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanming looked towards Huang Zhentian and asked, "Do you have any detoxification pills?"

Huang Zhentian had no choice but to answer, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, yes."

He handed over the pill respectfully.

After getting the elixir, Zhen Yongfu came to Xu Qingying and handed the elixir and jade pendant to her, "You are free."

Xu Qingying was speechless for a moment, standing there, and finally squeezed out two words: "Thank you..."

She felt that this bright prospect came too suddenly.

Her intuition didn't have time to react!

"You're welcome." Zhen Yongfu said, and returned to Song Yuanming.

This time he learned his lesson and didn't look at Lu Qing'an again when he passed by him.

Lu Qing'an looked at Zhen Yongfu with satisfaction, he finally learned his lesson this time.

After Xu Qingying took the pill, she felt relaxed physically and mentally, and the poison was gone.

In other words, she doesn't have to go back to the Huang family tonight!

"Okay, call me Master." Song Yuanming looked at Zhen Yongfu with a smile.

Zhen Yongfu said, "Disciple greets Master!"

Song Yuanming nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Murong Yingxue: "This is your senior sister."

"Hello, senior sister!" Zhen Yongfu greeted with a smile.

Murong Yingxue smiled back, "Hello, Junior Brother."

The banquet square remained silent.

All the guests present witnessed a scene that they would never forget.

Especially when they looked at the top management of the Huang family, they all tried to hold back their laughter.

Huang Zhentian and his son became the biggest laughing stock in Panlong City tonight.

"The banquet is about to end. Our Huang family still has things to deal with. Brother Murong, we will take our leave first!" Huang Zhentian still looked very calm and said to Murong Qingming.

Murong Qingming nodded.

But just as the Huang family was about to leave, Murong Yingxue suddenly stopped Huang Xuanyu.

"Huang Xuanyu, I have something I want to talk to you about alone."

Huang Xuanyu was so angry that his skull was about to bulge, but when he saw Murong Yingxue's beautiful face, he still tried to restore his elegant side.

"Let's talk about it some other day."

He knew that he had lost face today and didn't want his fiancée to continue seeing him in such an awkward state, so he decided to look for Murong Yingxue again after some time.

Murong Yingxue frowned, and seeing Huang Xuanyu about to leave, she quickly said, "This matter concerns our engagement."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's curiosity was aroused.

Murong Qingming suddenly realized something, looked at his daughter quickly, and shook his head seriously.

Murong Yingxue glanced at her father, clenched her fists, and said, "Father, I'm sorry."

The engagement was made by her grandfather and Huang Xuanyu's grandfather many years ago.

But she doesn't want to marry Huang Xuanyu!

She doesn't like Huang Xuanyu!

She had tried to get her father to cancel the engagement, but to no avail.

Now that her master is here, she has a glimmer of hope if she wants to cancel the engagement.

In addition, Huang Xuanyu really didn't give her the opportunity to chat alone, so she could only feel sorry for Huang Xuanyu.

She originally wanted to discuss this matter with Huang Xuanyu alone, and then give Huang Xuanyu a decent hand by letting him break the engagement in front of everyone, instead of her proposing it in public.

"I want to break off my engagement with you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the world seemed to have been paused.

The whole place was dead silent.

Lu Qing'an looked at this scene and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

You are ruthless enough, but sometimes you are too ruthless and will suffer retribution.