Throne of Universe

Chapter 382 Forced Marriage
Fang Youran was taken aback for a moment, the peak of the Eight Realms not only made her perception very strong, but also her sense of hearing and smell improved a lot.

Sure enough, a five-foot-tall maid walked towards Fang Youran, her footsteps were light and heavy, and Fang Youran carefully observed the maid's legs, and there was indeed something wrong.

The maid walked up to Fang Youran and saluted, "My lord, the master asked you to eat."

"Understood, I'll go right away!" Fang Youran waved his hand forward slightly.

The maid was taken aback suddenly.

"Young master's voice suddenly changed. It's so strange. My uncle is a martial arts practitioner. Could it be caused by some kind of kungfu?" The maid thought for a while and didn't dare to ask any more questions, then turned and left.

"Qianbei Mansion has fallen, and all the good attendants have gone to other mansions!" Fang Youran shook his head and sighed softly.

He took a step towards the dining room.

Due to Fang Youran's soaring power, the sound of his footsteps was like that of a rhinoceros beast. Every time he stepped on the ground, there was an extraordinarily loud sound on the ground.

Fang Youran came to the dining room. Several attendants greeted Fang Youran first, then opened the door and let Fang Youran walk in.

In the dining room, Qian Hu'er and Qian Bei were ready to wait for Fang Youran, and Qian Ming had already gone to Moon Fox Academy for school.

Fang Youran came to Qian Bei, and they greeted each other, Fang Youran sat down beside Qian Hu'er.

As long as Fang Youran moved a little, the chair would creak.

Qian Bei or Qian Hu'er was surprised when he heard this voice.The chair creaked suddenly and broke into two halves. Because of Fang Youran's quick response, she didn't fall down.

Qian Bei was also a very powerful warrior when he was young, and it is normal to often crush some tables and chairs. He waved to a servant standing beside him and said, "Go and move a stronger chair."

The servant turned and walked out the door.

Before the front foot stepped out, a servant suddenly pushed the door and broke in.She cupped her hands and said to Qian Bei: "Old...Master, Young Master Hong is here!"

Hearing the words "Young Master Hong", Qian Bei couldn't help but tremble, like a businessman who has made a fortune, but was suddenly hit in the head.Qianhu'er's face on the side also turned pale immediately, and he was obedient, unable to squeeze a word out of his mouth.

"Master, he asked you to take the young lady to hurry, he is already waiting in the living room, he said otherwise..." The attendant was afraid of getting angry, so he didn't say the last few words.

Qian Bei blushed, gritted her teeth angrily and swung her hands forward vigorously, but she still stood up.

He was very angry with the attendant. The attendant almost regarded Master Hong as his own young master, and spoke to him with a bit of stiffness.

Glancing at Qianhu'er, he said again: "Daughter, it's good for father to go alone, you don't have to come with me."

"Master, this..." The attendant turned pale when he heard Qian Bei's words, and hurriedly said again.

Qian Bei shook his hand vigorously, and snorted coldly!
"Daddy!" Qian Hu'er stood up suddenly, moved the chair in front of him, and walked quickly towards the door, Qian Bei followed closely behind.

However, when Qian Bei just walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Youran behind him, and found that Fang Youran had also stood up at this moment, and sighed fiercely, as if there were many difficulties. Concealed by Yan Biao, he gently waved his hand forward to signal Fang Youran not to follow, Fang Youran nodded slightly and sat down.

The living room is not far from the dining room, only more than 30 feet away. Fang Youran is now at the peak of the Eight Realms, and it is easy to hear what's going on there.

At the entrance of the living room, there were already a dozen or so guards with knives standing sternly.

In front of them, there are more than a dozen big red boxes, some of which are piled with silk and other rouge powder used in women's clothing.

In the living room, a young man in his early twenties was wearing a gorgeous red brocade robe and a crown, holding a golden fan inscribed with landscape poems in his hand.One sheet forward, one sheet closed, another sheet open again.

Sometimes he would frown and look not far from the door, his expression seemed irritable.

Walking back and forth, soon, a smug smile appeared on his face.

Qianhu'er's graceful figure gradually caught his eyes.

There was a wild laugh on his face, and he shouted from a distance: "Lady!"

Qianhu'er didn't respond, and walked quickly in a huff.

"Miss looks really good today, it's helpless to wait for your husband!" Hong Youhe fanned his fan, looked at Qianhuer who had come from afar, and suddenly laughed.

"Young Master Hong, this is the drama I played with, where does this lady start when she talks about it!"

"Haha..." Hong Youhe continued to slap the fan forward and said, "My lady thinks that I, Hong Youhe, are not polite."

The silks and satins that Hong Youhe brought back today were all top-notch, and the gift money was more than one million.

"Young Master Hong really knows how to joke, I think you're a little too eager!" Qianhu'er knew that Hong Youhe's cultivation base was naturally the best among young people, and he was already at the bottleneck of the sixth-order peak. It's not Hong Youhe's opponent, to be honest, Qianhu'er is also not sure now.

The current strength of the Hongfu is far above Qianbei.

It can be said that the Red Mansion is comparable to Qianba Mansion.

But if it really compares with strength, Hongfu is superior to Qianbafu.

But the relationship between Qianba Mansion and Hong Mansion is very good.

There is no contradiction, even Qianhuer himself was recommended by Qianba to Hong Youhe.

The first two times when Hong Youhe came to force her to marry her, she was persuaded away by Qianhu'er's good words.

This time, Hong Youhe seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and even offered a betrothal gift. It is indeed a bit difficult to drive Hong Youhe away easily like this.

Qianhu'er turned his head and glanced at the distance outside the door, but Fang Youran was nowhere to be seen.Qian Bei has already chased after him.

Before he knew it, Hong Youhe had already grabbed Qianhu'er's tender little hand, and it was almost impossible for Qianhu'er to get rid of it.

Hong Youhe glanced at Qian Bei who was coming from afar, and said calmly: "Old waste!" To the guards standing at the door, he said: "Close the door, no one is allowed to come in!"

Several guards clasped their fists to Hong Youhe and said, "Yes, young master!"

Qianhu'er struggled hard, but Hong Youhe's big hands were almost immovable chains.

"Young Master Hong must be too anxious!" Qianhu'er cast an extremely charming look at Hong Youhe.

Hong Youhe laughed happily: "Little lady, let us have fun here for a while!"

Qianhu'er closed his eyes, and told himself to calm down first, this young master Hong must not offend, his father Hong Jiang is a well-known villain, and it will definitely be detrimental to Qianbei Mansion.

"Snapped……"

"Old stuff!"

Suddenly outside the door, the voices of Hong Youhe's guards beating and scolding Qian Bei.

"You Hongyouhe!" Qianhu'er shouted angrily, pointing at Hongyouhe.

Hong Youhe smiled, and said: "Little lady loves that old trash very much, but don't worry, as long as you follow me, Qianbei Mansion will no longer be neglected by anyone, and the fallen Qianbei Mansion will be like before. prospered."

"Huh!" Qian Hu'er snorted coldly and said nothing.Qian Hu'er heard that the guards outside the door were already throwing punches at Qian Bei.

My heart tightened and I shouted loudly: "Daddy!"

He used so much force to free his hand from Hong Youhe's grasp again.

Hong Youhe's hand was like an extremely hard iron lock, it would not be easy for Qianhuer to break free.

"It seems that the little lady is very worried about her father!" Hong Youhe closed his fan and raised Qianhu'er's pretty face slightly.

Qianhu'er just turned her head to look at the door, but the two doors were tightly closed, only the sound of Qianbei being beaten could be heard, and now she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

There was a slight smile on Hong Youhe's face: "Then I'll let the little lady meet the future father-in-law!"

After Hong Youhe finished speaking, he swung the fan forward vigorously, the fan in his hand suddenly opened, and two strong winds rushed straight towards the door.

suddenly!

With a scream, under the impact of two forces, the door of the living room was immediately torn apart.

Then, Hong Youhe's two attendants were kicked in by someone.

Hong Youhe was also taken aback by the impact that followed.

"If I'm not mistaken, this person's strength should be in the middle of the eighth-order peak."

And Hong Youhe's current strength has only just reached the peak of the sixth level.

Hong Youhe's heart trembled, "Could it be Qian Bei's son Qian Ming, that's impossible, how could a brat be so powerful."

Hong Youhe immediately dismissed such thoughts.

It was at the very moment that Hong Youhe was puzzled.

A sturdy black figure was already standing in front of Hong Youhe and Qian Hu'er. Both Hong Youhe and Qian Hu'er were startled by it.

The sudden rush of this black shadow made Qianhu'er have to deny that this person was Fang Youran, because Fang Youran couldn't have such a powerful power, and this kind of power was almost enough to make a suppressed person breathless.

The strong wind kept rushing towards the living room, Qianhu'er naturally wanted to know who the person was, and Hong Youhe also had to pick up a fan to cover it in front of his eyes, Hong Youhe wondered who the other party was. Know.

What made Qianhu'er startled was that this person was Fang Youran.

Qian Hu'er was stunned and looked at Fang Youran who came suddenly.

Looking at the strange man in front of him, Hong Youhe was quite puzzled.Qianhu'er glanced at Hong Youhe and flung her hands away from Hong Youhe's hand, walking towards Fang Youran.

Hong Youhe hooked forward with his right palm, intending to pull Qianhu back, Fang Youran waved his fingers casually, the bones in his hand crackled, two strong winds hit Hong Youhe again, Hong Youhe knew The opponent was so powerful that he had to stop immediately.

"Who are you?" Hong Youhe raised his hand and pointed at Fang Youran.

Fang Youran didn't pay attention, but looked at Qian Hu'er who had already walked to her side and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hong Youhe has never been so neglected before, and besides, the woman he likes the most actually walks towards a strange man, so why doesn't he feel resentful in his heart.

(End of this chapter)