Yang Dingtian's heart began to beat faster. He said, "Yes, I do."
Dongfang Bingling said, "So you want to take me as your wife?"
Yang Dingtian's throat felt dry. He said, "Yes."
"Our parents' wishes are more important than the heavens. Furthermore, my mother completely followed my father's will." Dongfang Bingling said.
Yang Dingtian didn't say anything. He waited for Dongfang Bingling to continue.
"Before I was ten years old, I worshipped my father very much, even though he was only with us for a short time." Dongfang Bingling said, "After I was ten years old, I gradually began to hate him. Because he completely disappeared.
He chased after an abnormal fantasy. He left me, my mother, and the entire Yin-Yang school to one side. "
"These ten years, my mother and I didn't have a good life. Because of his disappearance, our positions in the Yin-Yang school became more and more awkward. In the end, it was because of my hard work that I was able to take back what was rightfully mine in the Yin-Yang school."
Dongfang Bingling's face became as cold as ice. She said, "When my father was my age, his cultivation was inferior to mine.
Apart from a few people in the Yin-Yang school, no one else was my match.
Zhu Hongxue is known as the number one youth expert in the world. However, even if he didn't let me win yesterday, he still might not have been able to defeat me.
If nothing unexpected happens, in fifteen years, I will be the new Yin-Yang school head. "
"In twenty years, my cultivation will surpass my father's. In thirty five years, I might break the legend that no one has been able to become a Martial Saint for the past several hundred years."
"Everything that I have today, and everything that I will have in the future, is all due to my own efforts. It has nothing to do with my father.
Ten years ago, he disappeared. Ten years later, he casually sent someone to tell me that in the future, this person will be the Yin-Yang school's Sect Head. In the future, this person will be my husband. "
"Why?
Just because he is my father? "Dongfang Bingling's voice turned cold.
"Senior Martial Brother, although I, Dongfang Bingling, am not a real fairy, I am not someone who will be given to anyone just because they want me to." Dongfang Bingling shook her head and said, "I am really not that cheap."
"Senior Brother Yang, I'm very grateful to you for accompanying my father for the last year and a half. I'm also very grateful to you for traveling thousands of miles to deliver my father's will. I'll definitely repay your kindness."
"But …" Dongfang Bingling's beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Dingtian. He finally saw a trace of arrogance in her beautiful eyes. Looking at Yang Dingtian was like a princess at the top of Mount Tai looking at a peasant in the countryside. It was like a fairy from the ninth heaven looking at an ant on the ground.
This kind of gaze was very secretive. It only flashed past, and it was only at this moment that Yang Dingtian could sense it.
"My husband has to be unparalleled. He has to be admired by millions of people. He has to be a perfect match for me."
Dongfang Bingling stared at Yang Dingtian: "Yang Dingtian, I've talked a lot with you these three days. I even brought food and made tea for you. All of this was to repay your kindness in delivering the letter and protecting my father.
Otherwise, even Zhu Hongxue wouldn't be qualified for me to make tea for him. "
"I wanted to make you recognize reality through close contact with you. I didn't want you to take the initiative to break off the engagement. That would be a great humiliation for you." Dongfang Bingling coldly said: "But I didn't expect that the more approachable I appeared, the more unwise you became. The more you wanted to get closer to me. This made me very disappointed."
"It's been three days. Since you didn't take the initiative to bring it up, then I have no choice but to speak up. Even if this makes me seem snobbish."
Dongfang Bingling said: "You came from far away to deliver the letter to the Yin-Yang school. You protected my father for the last two years. I owe you a debt of gratitude. I don't want to embarrass you like this. But you're too stupid. You've forced me to speak too clearly."
During the entire process, Yang Dingtian sat there without moving. It was as if his entire body had been struck by lightning. His entire body was numb, and he forgot to react.
Dongfang Bingling looked at Yang Dingtian and said: "Don't worry. I will repay your kindness. Moreover, I will let you enjoy it for the rest of your life.
I secretly checked your Xuan Meridians. It's so-so. You might be able to enter a small sect, but you're not qualified to enter the Yin-Yang school.
But looking at your debt of gratitude, I can let you become a disciple of the Yin-Yang school. "
Dongfang Minmie said that even he was unable to detect Yang Dingtian's Nine Yang Xuan Meridians. He only knew that Yang Dingtian had the Nine Yang Xuan Meridians from Yang Dingtian's description. Then, he watched Yang Dingtian practice the Zhen Yang Fist and cleansed Yang Dingtian's meridians.
Ximen Wuya was also a master of his generation. However, when he was healing Yang Dingtian, his Xuan Qi entered the depths of Yang Dingtian's body. He only felt that his meridians were chaotic, and was unable to examine them specifically. Ximen Wuya was a learned man. He speculated that Yang Dingtian's Xuan Meridians were unfathomable.
Dongfang Bingling continued: "Moreover, I can give you a lot of pills, create a lot of conditions for you, give you the best weapons, and let you go to the sect's high level secret realm to cultivate.
I will let you have a future that far surpasses your own talent. "
"Yang Dingtian, I can give you a lot of things that will far surpass your kindness.
You can tell me now, what do you want? "Dongfang Bingling said:" Gold coins?
Secret manuals?
Pills?
Weapons?
Martial Spirit?
Status?
Power and so on, as long as you tell me, I can give you anything. "
At this time, Yang Dingtian gradually woke up from the lightning strike.
Just now, his whole body didn't feel like it was his own. Every word that Dongfang Bingling said seemed to be beyond the nine heavens, but every word was like thunder that resounded in his ears.
Humiliation, humiliation, endless humiliation!
He should be angry, should be furious, because laughing three times should be howling with grief and indignation.
He had never suffered such humiliation before.
On Earth, he was the center of attention and was doted on since he was young.
His parents liked him. Although his teachers had some headaches because he wasn't a good student, he was very smart and his grades were very good.
Therefore, his teachers still liked him.
From elementary school, to middle school, to university, there were girls who wrote him love letters.
In the end, his English teacher, Li Bijun, became his girlfriend. She was a beauty of the school and had countless outstanding suitors.
But even so, it was still Li Bijun who took the initiative to pursue him.
After transmigrating to another world, he was also highly valued.
The strongest person in the world, Dongfang Minmie, took the initiative to take him in as a disciple, gave him the position of Lord, and betrothed his daughter to him.
The overlord Ximen Wuya wanted to betroth his daughter to him and make him the next Lord of Cloud Sky City.
However, at this time, he suffered such a huge humiliation!
He really wanted to say, "Don't bully a poor young man. Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west."
But thousands of words, countless grief and indignation burned in his chest and turned into ashes, leaving only a cold face and an indifferent expression.
Yang Dingtian stood up and said: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister. Lust made me lose my mind. Some things made me lose my rationality."
Dongfang Bingling still looked at him indifferently and didn't say anything.
"If a man wants something, he should take it with his own ability and not rely on others to give it to him."
Yang Dingtian stood in front of Dongfang Bingling and looked at her. He said coldly: "What belongs to me, I will take it back in the future.
So, you don't have to give me anything. "
"As for you saying that I came all the way here to send a letter and protect your father for a year and a half, in your eyes, this is a great kindness." Yang Dingtian shook his head and said: "But in my eyes, this is not kindness.
He is your father, but at the same time, he is also my master. I also see him as a father.
Everything I do is my duty, not kindness, so you don't owe me anything. "
After hearing Yang Dingtian's words, Dongfang Bingling frowned her beautiful brows and said: "You've thought it through, that's good.
But don't use such a tone with me. Since I want to give it to you, you should take it. If you care about your pride now, you might regret it in the future. "
"That's my business."
Yang Dingtian: "If there's nothing else, and if this place allows me to continue living, then Miss Dongfang, please leave. I want to be alone."
"There's one more thing."
Dongfang Bingling said: "You also said that if you want something, you should take it with your own ability. That's very good.
Then, please hand it over. "
"What thing?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"The Flame Ring that represents your identity as the head of the Yin-Yang school. It can command everyone in the Yin-Yang school." Dongfang Bingling said: "Are you going to say that you don't know, or that it's not even with you?"
Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows. This Flame Ring was the only thing his master gave him.
The most important thing was that there were words left for Yang Dingtian. When Yang Dingtian's cultivation reached a certain level and he could summon the Flame Ring, he would tell Yang Dingtian some secrets. The biggest secrets in the world, and this secret included why his master was killed and who killed him.
Therefore, he would not give this thing to anyone.
"I'm sorry, I can't give it to you." Yang Dingtian said coldly: "This belongs to my master. He gave it to me personally. I can't give it to you."
"This belongs to the head of the Yin-Yang school. It's the sect head's token. You don't have the right and you don't deserve it."
Dongfang Bingling said coldly: "Hand it over. I can give you anything you want. You can also stay in the Yin-Yang school. We will give you a lot of resources and help you become an unimaginable powerhouse."
"Otherwise?" Yang Dingtian said coldly.
Dongfang Bingling said coldly: "Otherwise, you will be considered a thief of the Yin-Yang school's treasure. Your Flame Ring will be forcibly taken away and you will be punished.
Of course, we are indebted to you for sending the message, so we won't harm your life. However, if you offend the Yin-Yang school, I can guarantee that you won't be able to move a single step in this world. "
Dongfang Bingling's face turned cold. Her gaze suddenly became as sharp as a sword. She stared at Yang Dingtian for a while before saying: "I don't want to make a move against you personally. I will send someone here within two hours.
I hope that you will think carefully during this time. "
Dongfang Bingling's last words were filled with danger. After she finished speaking, she directly walked out. When she reached the door, she turned around and said: "I hope that you won't plead with my mother and take advantage of her innocence and kindness. She is not in the Yin-Yang school right now."
"Swoosh …" A pair of ice wings suddenly appeared on her back. It grew bigger and bigger, and then she flew down the mountain.
Perhaps she wasn't flying, but gliding off the ground. However, it was still very stunning.
Dongfang Bingling was really strong!