Chapter 356 Rejection

After hearing Ning Yu's words, Mo Qingkuang's face turned green. Are you still going to play like this?

This old man is really shameless, and he is very good at borrowing donkeys from the slope.

Mo Qingkuang didn't dare to say anything, and just smiled awkwardly but politely.

It was impossible to give it back. He never had the habit of taking things out of his pockets when he got them.

Ning Yu gave Mo Qingkuang a meaningful look, did not continue to dwell on this topic, and said something that made Mo Qingkuang confused.

"Boy, are you getting married?"

"No."

Mo Qingkuang was slightly startled when he heard this, and his face turned green.

Old man, what do you want to do?

Ning Yu nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What do you think of our Ning Xian?"

After hearing Ning Yu's words, not only Mo Qingkuang was stunned, but Ning Xian's face turned red with embarrassment, and he whispered softly: "Grandpa! What did you say?"

Mo Qingkuang also looked embarrassed. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and laughed awkwardly: "Hahaha... Senior is really good at joking..."

"I'm not joking." Ning Yu snorted coldly.

Then he looked at Ning Xian: "Silly girl, you gave him your dowry in advance, who else can you marry?"

"Grandpa! There are so many people who want to marry their granddaughters, who cares about the dowry!" Ning Xian stamped her feet shyly, and twisted Ning Yu's arm without leaving a trace with her little hands.

Ning Yu's face didn't change: "There are so many people who want to marry you, how many of them are worthy of you? Kongkong is a good boy, but he has been engaged to the little princess since childhood. I, Ning Yu's granddaughter Make him a baby?"

Seeing that Ning Yu was getting more and more biased, Ning Xian's face became redder and redder, and he said angrily: "Grandpa, my granddaughter doesn't like Senior Kongkong either!"

"You just think your granddaughter can't get married, right? Ignore you!" After saying that, Ning Xian shyly ran out holding the little white tiger in her arms.

Mo Qingkuang raised his hand, and was about to ask Ning Xian to return the little white tiger to him first so that he could say goodbye, but now that she was running away, where could she find it if Ning's mansion was so big?

Seeing Ning Xian running out, Ning Yu did not stop him. Instead, he turned his attention back to Mo Qingkuang, who looked confused.

"Boy, I'm not kidding you. The Blue Flame Empire is far more powerful than the Tianxuan Empire. In the future, Blue Flame will dominate the world. If you become my grandson-in-law, your future achievements may not be in vain."

Mo Qingkuang felt a headache when he heard this, and he didn't know what the old man was having. Although he was as handsome as a tree and charming, he was not at the level where someone would send his granddaughter off when they first met.

Even though Ning Xian was a one-in-a-million woman, her temperament, talent, and appearance were all top choices.

But Mo Qingkuang will always remember in his heart that there is another beauty who is painfully tempering herself in the ice cave in order to keep up with her footsteps.

How dare I betray her?

What's more, Mo Qingkuang is destined to be tied to the Tianxuan Empire, so how can he possibly commit treason?

Shaking his head: "Thank you, senior, for your wrong love. Miss Ning has transformed into a fairy, so I don't dare to have any delusions. Tianxuan cultivates love and care, so I don't dare to have the slightest suspicion."

After listening to Mo Qingkuang's words, Ning Yu's expression did not change at all, as if he was not the one who was rejected.

He closed his eyes and said calmly: "Boy, sometimes, choice is more important than talent."

As the top family and the highest power in the Blue Flame Empire, Ning Yu knows a lot of information much better than ordinary people.

He had already heard of Mo Qingkuang's information. Ever since Ning Xian lost the small auction house to Mo Qingkuang, he had also investigated Mo Qingkuang's background carefully.

Today's proposal to betroth Ning Xian to Mo Qingkuang was a conclusion he had carefully considered.

Mo Qingkuang was just a boy from a run-down family in Tiannan City. He suddenly rose up to become Tianxuan's hope and made extraordinary achievements many times.

Although Tianxuan paid great attention to him, he believed that Mo Qingkuang was not unshakable.

After all, before this, Mo Qingkuang was still living under the territory ruled by Yuan Jian Sect.

Ning Yu's tone was not mixed with emotion, but it made Mo Qingkuang sweat coldly. Cen Cen, a strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor, even if he did not show his strength and coercion, still made people feel timid.

However, Mo Qingkuang is not the kind of person who is quick and easy. He can still deal with issues of principle clearly.

He refused again and said: "This junior already has his heart set on something. He just waits for this exchange to be over before returning to China to propose marriage to the Ninth Princess."

"Ninth Princess Tianxuan?" A glint flashed in Ning Yu's eyes, and then his tone became serious: "Do you think that the daughter of my Ning family is not as dignified as a princess?"

"Juniors don't dare, it's just..."

"I ask you again, are you really unwilling to marry my Ning family?" Ning Yu interrupted Mo Qingkuang's explanation, and his tone became more and more gloomy.

Mo Qingkuang shook his head firmly: "I don't want to."

Ning Yu's face was gloomy and he stared at Mo Qingkuang for a long time.

The atmosphere in the hut gradually became heavier, and Mo Qingkuang's back was wet with cold sweat. Although Ning Yu had no intention of taking action at all, not even murderous intention.

But it still made him feel terrible.

Ning Yu was able to become the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Blue Flame Empire and become famous for hundreds of years, but his cultivation level was still far above that of Fu Qing.

According to Mo Fan's observation, Ning Yu has even reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, half a step above the level of the Martial Emperor.

Mo Qingkuang had to treat such a tyrannical cultivation with caution. I also secretly regretted why I came in with Ning Xian in a moment of confusion.

After a while, Ning Yu finally looked away and said, "Okay, my Ning family's daughter is not undesirable. I hope you won't regret it in the future. Go away."

"Junior, I'll take my leave." Mo Qingkuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ning Yu didn't mean to force him, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Mo Qingkuang bowed and left the room. Ning Xian had long disappeared, but he found that there was already a maid waiting at the door, holding a little white tiger in her arms.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang coming out, the maid hurried over and handed the little white tiger to him: "My lady asked me to give it to you."

Mo Qingkuang took the little white tiger, thanked him, put it in the beast bag, and left here impatiently.

After Mo Qingkuang walked away, Ning Yu slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "Come out."

After a while of rustling, a small door opened in the dark wall behind the hut.

Ning Xian, who had left in shame and anger for a long time before, walked in a little shyly.

With a pursed mouth, she said a little aggrievedly: "Grandpa, do you really want to marry off your granddaughter?"

"If you don't care about this guy, why are you hiding at the back door and eavesdropping?" Ning Yu asked with a half-smile without opening his eyes.

"How could my granddaughter like him? I'm just curious." Ning Xian's cheeks flushed, and she stammered, and she looked like she had no confidence no matter what she said.

"He's just a big liar, a rogue!"

"Hahaha..." Ning Yu laughed softly, making Ning Xian more flustered.

She came to Ning Yu's side, grasped his gray beard, and exerted a little force: "Grandpa, you're still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore." Ning Yu pretended to beg for mercy in an exaggerated manner.

Ning Xian gave up, and her white and tender little hand let go of Ning Yu's beard and pressed gently on his shoulder.