Spirit Realm Walker

Looking at the motorcade slowly parked at the door of the villa in the distance, Zhang Yuanqing stood on the rooftop, holding his mobile phone and thinking.

The mother-in-law's purpose in coming to Songhai is very clear. She must take Guan Ya away and cut off her daughter's contact with Yuanshi Tianzun.

After all, as the latter is an official rookie, she cannot kill him casually, so taking her daughter away is the best way to kill this bad relationship.

A conflict is inevitable.

Although Guan Ya keeps saying that if the mother dares to break us up, I will make myself an orphan.

But letting his beloved girl break up with her family and parents for him is a sign of incompetence, and Zhang Yuanqing doesn't want this.

Good words and good words will definitely not be able to convince the mother-in-law. Fu Qingyang has made it clear and clear about the purpose of Guan Ya's parents' marriage.

Zhang Yuanqing asked himself, if someone sabotaged his project worth hundreds of billions, he would probably beat his brains out.

"If I want my mother-in-law to change her mind, I have to be the son of a spiritual family, which I am, but my dad and his brothers returned to the spiritual realm twenty years ago. Now there is only one sister who is a family friend who can support the scene."

But the Palace Master obviously won't support him in such a matter. If the Palace Master comes, he will probably help his mother-in-law bully Guan Ya and personally escort the couple back to Fu's house.

Family background is unreliable, and Fu Qingyang can't count on him either. He said last time that as his cousin, he can block Guan Ya's marriage once or twice, but not three times.

Moreover, Mr. Qian believed in the "heart of the strong", and his repeated protection was condoning Guan Ya's weakness, which was inconsistent with his ideals.

"I still have to rely on myself." Zhang Yuanqing whispered:

"It's almost impossible for my mother-in-law to change her mind and give up the Miller family and choose me. At least in the short term, I can't win her heart.

"So the goal this time is not to make her change her mind, but to send her away and provide a certain degree of effective deterrence."

After thinking hard for a long time, Zhang Yuanqing accidentally glanced at the Elvis speaker, and Zhang Yuanqing suddenly got inspiration from the audio of the devil.

——Make peach blossom charms.

Of course, he does not want to imitate the devil and sleep with his aunt. The peach blossom charm can help him gain the favor and favor of women, thereby effectively reducing the hostility of the mother-in-law and paving the way for the subsequent negotiations.

Just imagine, when the mother-in-law saw him, her eyes lit up and she thought to herself, "This guy is so good~"

Will it be easier to talk next?

I'm such a smart little guy. Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent a message to Guan Ya:

"Sister Guan Ya, you deal with it first and give me fifteen minutes."

Large villa, courtyard.

Fu Qingyang stood upright by the fountain, watching his aunt Fu Xue step out of the carriage and walk in surrounded by bodyguards.

Judging from her appearance alone, his aunt looked nothing like a woman in her forties. She was dressed in a decent workplace attire, with high heels, black stockings, a skirt and a white shirt.

The beautiful hair is held up with crystal hairpins, but it is not tied up very neatly. It hangs down in strands, showing laziness.

This hairstyle seems casual, but in fact it is carefully designed to add a noble and lazy look to her stern and cool temperament, highlighting the demeanor of a lady.

Rather than a busy workplace worker.

Judging from the appearance, she has an extremely elegant oriental female face, the same oval face as Guan Ya, but she is not very similar to her daughter's mixed-race delicate facial features, but she is fifty or sixty-six percent similar to Fu Qingyang.

How handsome Fu Qingyang is, how beautiful his aunt is.

She has sharp and expressive phoenix eyes, a straight and delicate nose, bright and sexy lipsticked lips, and long and straight eyebrows. Combined with this outfit, she looks like a sexy female CEO from a TV series.

Fu Xue's appearance remained in her thirties, and her figure was not out of shape. Her long legs wrapped in stockings were round and straight, her skirt covered her plump round buttocks, and the hem of her white shirt was tucked into the skirt, highlighting her slender waist.

With her worth and being a spiritual practitioner, she has too many ways to protect herself.

"aunt!"

Fu Qingyang nodded expressionlessly.

Fu Xue stopped in front of his nephew, and Fu Qingyang could smell the elegant and long perfume on his aunt's body.

"Qingyang," Fu Xue reached out and caressed her nephew's strong chest with a charming smile: "We haven't seen him for a few years, but he looks so brave and handsome now? My aunt was moved when she saw him."

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Aunt, you respect yourself."

Fu Xue's face suddenly turned cold, and she sneered:

"So Mr. Qian still recognizes me as his aunt!"

After saying that, he passed by his nephew and led three bodyguards straight into the villa. It was obviously not the first time he came here.

Fu Qingyang sighed. His aunt was eccentric and moody. In the words of young people, she was "yandere". He didn't like dealing with her.

Fu Qingyang is better at playing tricks with the old foxes. They play chessboard and use their own methods. The yandere is different. The yandere will lift the chessboard and then pounce on you to bite you.

Therefore, Fu Qingyang always used the threat of force to deal with his aunt. Although it was effective, it still made him feel headache and heartbroken.

In the study.

Fu Xue went straight to the desk, occupied Fu Qingyang's throne, and said with a cold face:

"Where's Guan Ya? Ask her to come over and see me."

Fu Qingyang didn't answer, walked to the wine cabinet, poured wine, and said:

"Guan Ya is no longer the child you beat and scolded. She has her own thoughts and life. You and your wife should not sell your daughter for your own benefit."

"I don't like the idea of ​​'selling my daughter', Qingyang, don't make my aunt angry anymore." Fu Xue crossed her arms and waved. Facing her cold-tempered nephew, she remained strong:

"When you marry into the Miller family, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory. As parents, we do it for our children."

"It's because my aunt and uncle Will can't get enough of their wealth, oh, ex-uncle." Fu Qingyang mentioned this failed marriage in a subtle way, uncovered the scars of his aunt, and then said:

"Uncle Will can be promoted to a second-level gold prosecutor. Auntie, the assets under your name will explode and you will have more money to train spiritual practitioners.

"You will have a great career and wealth. All you have to do is sacrifice one daughter. What a bargain."

Fu Xue didn't care about her nephew's ridicule. She leaned back lazily on the chair, raised her beautiful legs in stockings, and giggled:

“My wealth is also Guan Ya’s wealth.

"You know the rules of the Fu family best, which emphasize strength over blood ties. Guan Ya has been wasted for many years and is still nominally a direct descendant, but has been gradually squeezed out of the core of power of the Fu family.

"If she is like this, where are her descendants? And as long as we marry into the Miller family, our lineage can maintain its transcendent status. Qingyang, before my aunt came, she had obtained the approval of the clan elders meeting to take Guan Ya back to the Fu family. "

She casually threw out her trump card.

Approval from the Clan Elders Council is equivalent to a formal order issued by the family.

The Fu family is a family of scouts, and the family is governed by military laws. The orders of the clan elders meeting are like military orders.

With Fu Qingyang's current status, it is not difficult to intervene in this matter, but he must abide by the rules and can return to the family to negotiate with the elders in person.

But if you interfere forcefully, it will be regarded as fighting against the family.

Now that Fu Qingyang has just been promoted to master, and he has to rely on family power to compete with the headquarters, Fu Xue expects that he will not fall out with the family at this moment.

Just as Fu Qingyang was about to speak, the door to the study room opened.

Guan Ya walked in with a cold face.

She was wearing a black skirt, a white hollow knitted sweater on her upper body, and a black vest underneath. She was less sexy than a royal sister and more youthful and beautiful as a girl.

Both mother and daughter are as beautiful as flowers, tall and plump, and complement each other. They just look at each other from a distance, without any warmth, only cold.

Fu Xue suddenly pushed up the table, strode forward on high heels, raised her arm, and slapped Guan Ya firmly on the face with a "pop" sound.

The fair and delicate cheeks were red and swollen.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing sat at the desk. All the debris on the desk had been cleared away and filled with paper charms, cinnabar, red thread and other materials.

Zhang Yuanqing methodically grinds the materials and mixes them into ink.

He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and sketched a spiritual scroll full of Taoist charm on the yellow paper.

As the pen turns, the incoming power of the twelfth yin changes accordingly, without even the slightest error.

The key to drawing talismans is that practice makes perfect. Techniques can easily become unfamiliar if they are left unused for too long. Zhang Yuanqing scrapped two yellow paper talismans and finally made one.

"Finish!"

Zhang Yuanqing put down his writing brush and shook the peach blossom talisman, causing it to spontaneously ignite.

"laugh!"

The bright firelight lit up and licked the thin yellow paper, turning it into ashes.

Done, my mother-in-law will be delighted when she sees me. Zhang Yuanqing had no time to clean up, so he snapped his fingers and disappeared into starlight.

Guan Ya covered her face, tilted her head, remained silent for a few seconds, looked at her mother, and sneered:

"I really miss you. How long has it been since you hit me? Why don't you come here too?"

She turned her other face towards him, her eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.

Fu Xue showed a look of pity and changed her face at any time. She stroked Guan Ya's red and swollen half of her face and said softly:

"Yaya, did mom hurt you?

"Mom is doing this for your own good. Don't hate her. She will never beat you again. Go home with her. She can't live without you."

Guan Ya took a step back, "Go home and get married, and be a victim of your own interests?"

Fu Xue said softly:

"It's better than following that Yuanshi Tianzun. Ron Miller can give you something that Yuanshi Tianzun can't give you. He is the legitimate son of the Miller family and the successor to the position of the head of the family.

"If you marry him, your children will be the masters of the Miller family in the future. How many generations does it take to build a spiritual family?"

She persuaded him earnestly: "No matter how great Yuanshi Tianzun's potential is, can he create a spiritual family?"

"But I love him." Guan Ya looked at her mother, her tone and expression extremely serious.

"Love?" Fu Xue sneered, as if she heard a big joke, "Yaya, you have too little emotional experience, you don't understand men. Men are like crows, exactly the same black. What you call love is just It’s fresh for a moment.”

"Love will disappear over time. When the bamboo basket is empty, it will be too late for you to regret it. Mom will not harm you. If you marry Miller, you will embrace everything. Mom has never seen a heartless and unjust man. There are too many, listen to mom and don't get emotional." Fu Xue's tone gradually became stern.

When she came to Songhai this time, she must take Guan Ya with her. It was still too late to beat the couple. If Guan Ya got pregnant, it would be impossible for the Miller family to accept this daughter-in-law if she continued to delay.

For this reason, Fu Xue brought enough people. If Huairou failed, she took Guan Ya away by force.

Guan Ya looked at her mother calmly, "Mom, I told you, I want to live my own life in the future. I will not accept any arrangements from you anymore. I don't care about the past. I just ask you not to Please don’t interfere with my feelings.”

After a pause, Guan Ya stared at her mother with a rare stern look and said word by word:

"Don't make it so bad that you don't even have to be a mother and daughter."

Fu Xue was stunned, looking at her daughter with firm eyes in astonishment, and suddenly felt that she didn't recognize her.

Ever since she was little, has she ever resisted herself?

Not once.

When he was most reluctant, he only dared to run away from home secretly and hid in Songhai to seek shelter from Fu Qingyang.

How dare such a submissive daughter resist? And he said such arrogant and bold words.

Mother and daughter don’t have to do it?

"Guan Ya, I think you have been bewitched by Yuanshi Tianzun," Fu Xue's smooth forehead had bulging veins, and her jade face was furious. She raised her hand and slapped him: "I want to meet the legendary Yuanshi Tianzun today. He has What’s so good, why should it fascinate you?”

Without slapping his hand, a steady and strong hand grasped Fu Xue's wrist.

"Auntie, please tell me if you have something to say."

A young, masculine voice came.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.