Female President’s Personal Soldier

The audience's attention suddenly came to 6 Tianlong.

All at a loss.

Even Murong Wentian's eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

Under everyone's gaze, 6 Tianlong took the microphone from the host and put it to his mouth.

Looking around the audience for a week, his expression was calm.

"First, thanks!"

"Thanks to Uncle Murong for his love."

"Thank him for his generosity and straightforwardness."

"Thank him for having such a beautiful daughter."

"I also thank him for betrotting such a beautiful daughter to me."

"On the way here, Wan'er said that if you can marry a wife like her, you should be thankful to your ancestors. I think there is nothing wrong."

After a few words, there was a burst of laughter below.

6 Tianlong's wind, rain and humor attracted everyone's cheers.

The relatives who originally saw him slightly displeased also smiled.

"But, I'm sorry, I want to say sorry."

6 Tianlong's next sentence.

But the hall that was still lively just now quieted down instantly.

Sorry?

Everyone stared at him.

I wonder if this guy wants...

"Yes, you are right."

"I'm sorry I can't accept it!"

"I'm sorry I can't make a date with Wan'er today!"

6 Tianlong’s voice spread through the loudspeaker throughout the hall.

Immediately exploded like a blockbuster.

It was deadly silent at first, and then suddenly exploded.

"Asshole, what are you saying? I can't accept it? Why can't I accept it?"

"Yes, do you think we Wan'er is not worthy of you? Damn!"

"Just now you looked pretty pleasing to the eye, but now you actually..."

The seven aunts and eight aunts of Murong Wan'er were angry.

They all grew up watching Wan'er, the meek and well-behaved Murong Wan'er, just like their relatives.

Everyone hopes that Murong Wan'er will find a good home.

Today’s engagement, they are also delighted in their hearts.

But now...

Would this guy called 6 Tianlong accept it?

Why don't you accept your visit?

Why don't you want to change your clothes?

This is simply the biggest humiliation to Wan'er!

"Listen to him!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Murong Wentian's eyes.

A cold word suppressed the noisy audience.

Everyone suddenly shut their mouths, or looked at the 6 Tianlong on the stage angrily or thoughtfully.

6 Tianlong's expression is still calm.

"I know that when I say this, I will definitely be criticized."

"But this is my final decision, and it will not be changed."

He took a deep breath.

His eyes swept over Murong Wentian and other families that inherited the family.

"I can understand your good intentions."

"I have also seen Chinese people who are loyal to the sky one after another."

"Rejection does not mean dislike."

"I just don't want this favorite to bear too much burden."

"A man who has not succeeded in his career, why do he get married?"

"This is not excuse, but responsibility."

"This is not humiliation, but commitment!"

"When all the dust settles, I will give everyone an explanation!"

The audience was silent.

Everyone frowned, and the words that 6 Tianlong had just said flashed in their minds.

"Kohachiro..."

Murong Wan'er turned her head next to her, tears flickering in her eyes.

In my mind, the previous scenes suddenly sounded.

Especially in the ritual ceremony of the Deser tribe in Africa.

"Turn your head, close your eyes, with me, nothing can hurt you."

6 Tianlong stood on the high platform.

Facing the incomparable beast wave attack, only his face calmly said these words to them.

The back on the high platform looks so thin.

But it can give them an incomparable sense of security.

Murong Wan'er knew very well that she was a smart girl. She knew why the Six Heavenly Dragon disappeared for a few days, and she knew why Su Lingyue could not sleep all night in those days.

He is burdened too much!

The rejection now is not because of dislike.

It's because you don't want to drag it down.

As he said earlier, when all the dust settles, he will give everyone an explanation.

The audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes are blank and puzzled.

Murong Wentian was the first to react.

The doubts in the eyes just now dissipated, and the eyes of the 6 Tianlong were full of praise and appreciation.

Righteous spirit.

He used this word to describe everyone.

Murong Wentian felt a warmth in his heart.

"Well, that's it for today!"

Murong Wentian took a deep breath and waved.

In a word, it means that today's engagement ceremony is lifted.

He is still very prestigious, at least the women like the seven aunts and eight aunts of Murong Wan'er dare not say more.

At most, he glared at 6 Tianlong, and then left in groups.

In the end, fewer than twenty people remained in the entire hall.

"Wan'er, you go to the back to change clothes first, let's talk to Tianlong."

Murong Wentian looked at Murong Wan'er and said lightly.

"Okay! Don't embarrass Kohachiro, he has worked hard enough!"

Murong Wan'er nodded obediently, not forgetting a few words, then turned around and went to the back hall one step at a time.

The atmosphere in the hall changed quietly.

The people who stood in the distance just stepped over, and they looked at the 6 Tianlong with something different.

"Dragon, don't blame me."

"I just want you to know that you are not fighting alone!"

Murong Wentian stretched out his hand and patted 6 Tianlong's shoulder again.

it is more than words.

"Do you also know about Dragon Ball?"

6 Tianlong sighed and said softly.

"Yes! Brother Xuanyuan died because of this!"

A middle-aged man next to Murong Wentian spoke.

Wearing a cotton casual suit, with the golden word Ram embroidered on the chest.

People from the Ram family!

"Yes, those young people deceived too much!"

A cold-faced middle-aged man spoke.

Just now on the way to change clothes, Murong Wan'er also briefly talked to 6 Tianlong about the identities of these people in the hall.

This one is from the Dugu family.

"It's not just about Dragon Ball."

"We have already heard about the Shura Hall, even the conqueror."

Murong Wentian sighed softly.

"In fact, we have been paying attention to the development of things."

"We also know a lot about the battles between you and the Dark Vatican, the evil alliance, and the blood race."

"Thanks for your hard work, in order to protect Dragon Ball, for China, I have made so much effort."

He stretched out his hand again and patted 6 Tianlong's shoulder a few times.

Full of admiration.

"Nothing, these are what I should do!"

6 Tianlong answered with a smile.

"Yes, these are all you should do!"

"But these shouldn't be borne by you alone!"

Murong Wentian's face was slightly serious.

"China is prospering, everyone is responsible!"

"You are fighting and fighting in the front, but we are enjoying it at the back. This is not appropriate."

"Today's engagement, if you agree, it is true, and if you refuse, it is a guise."

"We just want to tell those who are plotting Huaxia and want to take a look at you in this way."

"Behind you, there is us!"

Almost everyone straightened their backs at the same time, and a wave of righteousness radiated from them.

This is a righteous force, which makes Six Heavenly Dragon a little excited unconsciously.

"In addition..."

Murong Wentian spoke again.

Turned around and waved to the back.

Uncle Wang, who had served the head of the Murong family for three generations, walked up quickly from behind.

He also held a brocade box in his hand.

The moment the brocade box appeared, 6 Tianlong felt a familiar breath coming from it.

The whole person is refreshed!

"Uncle Murong, this is..."

6 Tianlong's eyes widened at once.

Looking at Murong Wentian in disbelief.

"Yes, this is the heirloom of our Murong family, and it is also the foundation on which China can stand!"

Murong Wentian opened the brocade box.

A fist-sized dragon ball suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

There are faint rays of light above him, shining on people, as if the breeze is blowing, and people can't help but scream comfortably.

"We have already discussed and are willing to put half of China's luck on you!"

He reached out and took the brocade box from Uncle Wang, and placed it solemnly in front of Six Tianlong.

"Uncle Murong, I can't do this!"

6 Tianlong instinctively waved his hand and refused.

He had discussed with Ouyang Hou the possibility of giving him Dragon Ball two days ago.

Finally, after comprehensive consideration, I decided to give up.

Unexpectedly, there was one in the Murong family.

Now Murong Wentian still wants to give him this dragon ball.

"Take it!"

"I just said that we have discussed and are willing to hand over half of China's future to you!"

Murong Wentian couldn't refuse, and directly pushed the Zhongjin Box on Six Tianlong.

"This is a decision after our discussion."

"You get Dragon Ball, you can have stronger strength to fight the enemy."

"If we succeed, we are considered to have made a contribution to China."

"If it fails, God will be so, at least it has a clear conscience!"

"I don't want to give you all the dragon balls. I don't want to burden you too much. That will make you feel helpless!"

"You should understand what we mean."

Murong Wentian looked at 6 Tianlong meaningfully.

"I know!"

He held the brocade box in his hand and looked at the dragon ball with a very familiar aura inside.

6 Tianlong nodded heavily.

Nima, suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to cry.

These people who are over half a hundred years old have a firm face in the vicissitudes of life.

This solemn and warm scene.

A little bit is all engraved in the mind of 6 Tianlong.

He was sure that in every future battle, these would definitely become the driving force that inspired him to keep moving forward.

"Okay!"

"Dragon Ball has been handed over to you!"

"Our wish is fulfilled!"

"Next, we should talk about housework!"

Murong Wentian's expression suddenly changed, smiling, and looking a little weird.

"Housework?"

6 Tianlong was taken aback!

"Yes, you just said that after all the dust settles, you will give us an explanation."

"Then let's discuss, when these things are over, your relationship with Wan'er..."