i object to this marriage

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After half a cup of tea, I arrived at the Cardinal Temple. Ling Zhao was already standing in the hall intact, leaning on the gilded dragon pillar and looking at me coldly.

Heh, do you have bigger eyes than anyone else?

It's also understandable why he stared at me like this - Mr. Qilin is the future god of war in the heavenly realm, and he couldn't help but feel unwilling to be beaten by me in full view of the Nantianmen.

I'm the person who knows how to accept when he's good. I've already beaten him to vent my anger. If he doesn't mess with me in the future, I promise to do a good job of treating him like a classmate and getting along with him in a friendly manner.

So he only glanced at him, passed him, and walked to the middle of the hall.

Unexpectedly, after I passed by, there was a sudden heat wave behind me. Before I could turn around, the cardinal priest raised his hand, and there was a loud "dang" sound on the gold-plated dragon pillar.

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Deserve it.

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I also didn't gloat for too long.

The cardinal priest looked as if he was about to die, and slowly raised his eyes: "The two immortals are waiting here, I have sent letters to Baihuajie and Qilinjiang to inform the two parents."

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This bad old man is really bad!

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Before I left, I promised my mother that I would be honest, and when I turned around, I got into a fight. My mother knew how impatient I should be?

And my dad's promise?

If he can talk, can he wink at me in front of my mother?

"Cardinal Priest, I..." I was wondering if there was any room for change, but Ling Zhao sneered behind me.

I decided to take back the idea of ​​treating him as a classmate and getting along friendly.

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The cardinal and priest ignored me, and continued expressionlessly: "The two immortals destroyed more than a thousand sacred chariots at Nantianmen, so please move to the Xuanji Temple to build more than a thousand sacred chariots and return them to the immortals. .”

After a pause, he said again: "Mr. Baihua, do you have any objections?"

Those thousands of divine chariots were all burned down by Ling Zhao's unicorn real fire. The cardinal priest was asking me if I felt wronged.

I said: "No objection."

I was the one who made the first move, and besides, I was the one who implicated the immortals present, so I deserved to be punished.

The cardinal priest nodded: "Go."

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Ling Zhao and I walked towards the Xuanji Temple one after the other, and we kept a certain distance in tacit understanding.

On the way, I passed a temple with fiery red glazed tiles. There were groups of maids playing together outside the temple door. When they saw Ling Zhao, they all brightened their eyes and shouted in a clear or soft voice: "Mr. Qilin !"

Ling Zhao didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward, and his combat boots made "click", "click" sounds on the ground.

The maids waved green radish fans and followed Ling Zhao, like little sparrows waiting to be fed, hanging on Ling Zhao's body and chirping with him: