i object to this marriage

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Among the celestial lords, people like Lord Zhao Yu listened with great relish, while those like Lord Si Ming were dizzy and wished they could grab the land with their heads.

The golden sand in the huge hourglass next to the cardinal and priest had all fallen, and class was finally dismissed.

The immortals walked out of the school one after another, and Mr. Si Ming shouted from a long distance: "Mr. Baihua!"

I stopped when I got up, by the way, I also have an appointment with Zhao Yujun and Si Mingjun.

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Can't handle that much anymore!

Pushing back with his heels, pushing against the seat, he caught up with Ling Zhao in three steps at a time, and grabbed his sleeve: "Ling——"

The gods and celestials of the God Clan have titles and real names. In order to show respect or friendship, they are usually called by their titles.There are only three situations where a god or fairy will be called by his real name——

One is when the gods/immortals are unwilling to reveal their identities when they are outside.For example, there have long been legends about the gods of the heavens in the human world. When the gods or immortals descended to the world, they often withdrew their titles to prevent troubles.

The second is the close relationship between the two gods/immortals, which makes the titles appear distinct, so they are commensurate with their real names.For example, Siming Jun Ming Chang and Zhao Yu Jun He Shou, they call each other's real names.

The third is that the relationship between the two gods/immortals is not good, and they don't want to get along with each other at all.

However, there are exceptions to everything. For example, Ling Zhao and I, no matter whether we are called by title or real name, we cannot hide our disgust.

Right now, I don't want to fight with Ling Zhao, so I try to be friendly: "Mr. Qilin stay!"

Immediately, the faces of the immortals passing by changed, they backed away in shock, embraced each other back and forth, the tables and desks were overturned, and everyone turned their backs on their backs!

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……

I remembered, the last time I said this, I destroyed thousands of divine cars with Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao turned his head, looked me up and down with an unfriendly expression, raised his hand, pulled out his sleeve, and continued walking.

"I want to talk about what happened yesterday!"

Ling Zhao stagnated slightly.

This is not a place to talk, I grabbed Ling Zhao's wrist and was about to go out, when Mr. Zhao Yu suddenly stood in front of Ling Zhao and me.

Ling Zhao raised his eyes coldly: "Get out of the way."

Zhao Yujun ignored Ling Zhao, but asked worriedly: "Mr. Baihua, do you need me..."

The words are not finished but the meaning is endless.

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I am happy in my heart, it seems that Mr. Zhao Yu has a good impression of me.

But I don't want to make an appointment with Ling Zhao, and I don't need the help of other immortals.Besides, even if we do fight, I will never send reinforcements to deal with Ling Zhao, that's not what a gentleman does.

So I appreciate Mr. Zhao Yu's kindness.I gratefully replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao Yu, I just have something to say to Mr. Qilin."

Zhao Yujun looked at me for a while after hearing the words, I replied with a sure look, he sighed softly, and backed away.

Ling Zhao glanced at Mr. Zhao Yu, shook his arm, shook my hand away, and strode out of the school.

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The other immortals either bypassed the bypass or stayed in the school to watch.

I walked behind Ling Zhao for a while, and when I arrived at a secluded place, I thought about it: "I didn't give you that ball of paper yesterday."

Ling Zhao stopped: "So? What do you want to say?"

What can I say, isn't that all there is to it?

Well, that sentence is indeed a bit flimsy.I tried to pretend to be close: "...Yesterday, Mr. Qilin went to the appointment for me——"

"Going to an appointment for you, what are you?" Ling Zhao interrupted me.

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I talked nicely to him, but he had an aggressive tone that wanted to do something, and he choked when he heard it.

Not much speculation.

"Troubleshooting." I dropped this sentence, ignored him, turned around and walked towards Yaotai.

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Hearing the sound of light footsteps walking away, Ling Zhao raised his arm, glanced at his wrist, and let out a "tsk".