Seeing Zhao Feng so simply, Lu Yu was obviously a little uncomfortable, and he was very surprised.

Listening to the meaning of Zhao Feng's words, Zhao Feng didn't seem to like his baby daughter at all.

Before Lu Hao came, he guessed whether Zhao Feng would negotiate the conditions with a marriage contract, but he didn't expect Zhao Feng to have such an indifferent attitude.

And the old man in white on the side, seeing Zhao Feng's actions, his eyes also flashed.

"Young master, this is the marriage letter you wanted. ”

Soon, Xiaorou took out the marriage book of Zhao Feng and Lu Yinger.

"Look at it. ”

Zhao Feng took the marriage book, didn't say much nonsense, and directly tore the marriage book to pieces with a few clicks.

"Yes!

Lu Yu clapped his big hand and said loudly.

Apparently, he was delighted.

"The marriage contract has been broken, and I, Zhao Feng, have nothing to do with your Lu family. ”

Zhao Feng said, turning around to leave.

"Little brother, stay here. ”

The old man in white, who came with Lu Hao, suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Feng looked at the old man in white.

The old man in white smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and spread his palm.

I saw that the old man's five fingers moved, and a white jade bottle was conjured in the palm of his hand.

The old man in white said: "I heard that the little brother was seized by the martial soul hunter not long ago, and the meridians were broken, and now it seems that he has recovered a lot of cultivation. ”

What the!

Qingyuan liquid!?

Hearing these three words, the people present were shocked.

This Qingyuan liquid is the best medicinal liquid to help martial artists cultivate!

Worth hundreds of millions of gold coins!

An ordinary small city like Burning Stone City can't be seen at all, and even the entire Dongming Domain may rarely be encountered!

Unexpectedly, this old man actually had Qingyuan liquid!

However, when people were shocked, an elder of the Zhao family whispered, "Acceptance Ring?"

The acceptance ring is a more precious item than Qingyuan liquid.

Although the appearance is only a ring, it can incorporate all kinds of things into the ring, which is very convenient for ordinary people and warriors.

However, such a precious item, Burning Stone City does not exist at all!

Even, sect academies rarely exist.

What people commonly use is just ordinary storage bags.

And this old man in white has such a precious gift ring, obviously his identity is not simple.

Who the hell is he?

Could it be that this old man in white is the strong man of the powerful mysterious sect who accepts Lu Ying'er as a disciple?

Everyone present was speculating in their hearts, but soon, people denied it.

If it was that strong man, Lu Yinger should also appear, after all, this is to withdraw from the marriage, maybe there is any conflict?

But Lu Ying'er is not there, which means that this old man in white is not, maybe just the steward of the strong man or something.

"I'm sorry, I don't need compensation, if I can, I would like to give Lu Ying'er a little compensation, after all, she has a marriage contract with a waste material like me, which is a stain on her life. But after thinking about it, you proposed the divorce, and I don't seem to have to owe her the slightest. ”

Zhao Feng did not accept the Qing Yuan liquid of the old man in white.

Although the value of this bottle of Qingyuan liquid is very high, if it is exchanged for system points, that is, more than 100 points, Zhao Feng is not greedy.

The old man in white smiled and said, "Little brother, are you sure you don't need this bottle of liquid?"

"There's no need. Zhao Feng said solemnly, "If I use this bottle of liquid medicine and restore the realm of martial arts, if I achieve something in the future, I'm afraid you will think that all this is your credit, and I don't want to owe anyone favors." Especially your human kindness. ”

"Zhao Feng, in fact, you don't have to be like this, this Qingyuan liquid ......"

At this time, Zhao Lieshan persuaded Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng interrupted Zhao Lieshan's words, "Uncle Lieshan, this is my business, I have the final say." ”

The old man in white smiled slightly and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't force Little Brother Zhao Feng to accept this Qingyuan liquid." But little brother, from today onwards, Miss Lu Ying'er, you have nothing to do with it. ”

Seeing the old man in white putting the Qingyuan liquid into the acceptance ring, many people in the Zhao family, including the four elders, felt extremely pity.

If you get this Qingyuan liquid, it will be of great benefit to the Zhao family.

After all, these hundreds of millions of gold coins are not a small amount!

You must know that the industrial value of the entire Zhao family is only two or three hundred million!

"Xiaorou, let's go. ”

Zhao Feng glanced at the old man in white, and walked out of the lobby with Xiao Rou beside him.

However, when Zhao Feng walked to the door, he stopped again.

"Little brother Zhao Feng. ”

Looking at Zhao Feng's back, the old man in white said again: "As for the divorce, it doesn't matter if you don't care about your face, but what I want to say is that the divorce is a good thing for you and your Zhao family." Because Miss Lu Ying'er was accepted as a disciple by the elders of our Shenyue Sect, her future achievements will inevitably far surpass those of you here, not only that, even if it is the Tianling Sect of the Eastern Ming Domain, I am afraid that no one can compare with her. And Miss Ying'er, there will definitely be no fewer suitors in the future, if she knows that she has a marriage contract with the Zhao family, I am afraid that the Zhao family, and even the entire Burning Stone City, will suffer a catastrophe. ”

When the old man in white finished speaking, everyone present gasped.

What is the origin of the Divine Moon Sect in his mouth, is it even more powerful than the Heavenly Fire Empire?

"Speaking of which, what do you mean, it's not that I, Zhao Feng, are not worthy of Lu Ying'er. Zhao Feng didn't look at the old man in white, and said directly, "As far as I know, although Lu Ying'er has good qualifications, she is not outstanding in the entire Heavenly Fire Empire, so I can only say that she has found a better place to cultivate." As for those Lu Ying'er's suitors you mentioned, if they dare to come to Burning Stone City, I guarantee that they will never return. ”

“！！！”

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Zhao Lieshan, the elders present, and everyone were all surprised.

They couldn't imagine that Zhao Feng would say such domineering words.

And listening to Zhao Feng's tone, it didn't seem like a joke.

However, why did Zhao Feng dare to say such tough words?

Who gave him courage?

"It seems that Little Brother Zhao Feng is not afraid of our Divine Moon Sect. ”

The old man in white couldn't imagine why Zhao Feng was so confident.

Zhao Feng said lightly: "If I'm afraid, then why should I become a martial artist?"

"What does Little Brother Zhao Feng mean that you will surpass our Divine Moon Sect?"

An indisputable hint flashed in the eyes of the old man in white.

"The Divine Moon Sect is not my target. ”

After Zhao Feng finished saying this, he didn't say anything more and left everyone's sight.

......

After returning to his small courtyard with Xiaorou, Zhao Feng asked Xiaorou to pack her luggage.

Zhao Feng had already decided to leave the Zhao family.

And Zhao Lieshan and the elders couldn't influence Zhao Feng's choice.

Although the Zhao family already knew that Zhao Feng's cultivation had recovered, they treated Zhao Feng like that before, even if they wanted to keep Zhao Feng, it was impossible for Zhao Feng to stay.

Zhao Feng bought a fairly good courtyard in Burning Stone City.

After cleaning up the room with Xiaorou, Zhao Feng said: "Xiaorou, you will live here in the future, no matter what happens to the Zhao family, you don't care." I'm going to go out of town, so don't go out during this time. ”

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Xiao Rou's expression was startled, and she hurriedly asked.