This game!

What was the result? Of course, Qingyan won.

Of course, some tricks were used.

In order to successfully get married, Qing Yan has now sacrificed everything.

The loser slammed the table and said, "I actually walked on the chessboard and illusions surrounded my thoughts. Tang Tang Tianjun, this method is not gentleman at all!"

The immortal lords who were greeting Qingyan cut one after another.

You are unfair, why do we want gentlemen?

Qing Yan said domineeringly: "Today there is only a groom, no gentleman. If you become a gentleman, you can't marry a wife. I'm not happy. Don't talk nonsense, the next one."

The second game is written in poetry.

Although the rules are a bit perverted, a veteran literary man like Qingyan is stressful for him to write poems.

Complete victory.

The third game, drawing.

Still winning.

The fourth game.

Play the piano...

A small meaning, victory win.

The fifth round - Singing!

You should sing your love for her to the bride in the embroidery building. If you sing well, the bride will come out and not sing well. Keep singing.

The previous games are basically not difficult for Qingyan.

But this... is really deadly.

He has lived for so many years and is a great master, but singing songs alone is really a natural bad thing.

Although Qingyan's voice is very magnetic and nice, he will be crossed as soon as he opens his throat.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang joked about him countless times.

When Qing Yan heard that the other party had this problem, he knew that it must be a good thing for Yu Tian Xuanhuang.

He really had no confidence in this matter and asked, "Can you... change it?"

Of course, the answer to him is not.

So Qingyan had to bite the bullet and go on.

Sure enough, when he opened his voice, he was frightened by the people around him and instantly retreated several times.

The tone was so loud that it could not catch up even if it ran until the Milky Way.

As soon as a song was sung a few lines, the people around him had already covered their ears.

Half of the songs were finished, Taoyao ran out of it herself. She was wearing a bride's auspicious costume and shouted to Qingyan outside the door: "I'm out, please don't sing... It's really... so ugly."

Tao Yao was really tortured inside, so she asked the maid to help her out quickly.

She wanted to listen to Qing Yan sing to her with expectation, but after she heard it, she realized that singing this word is really natural and cannot be forced.

No matter how high your strength is, you can't change the fact that you are not pronounced.

As Tao Yao came out to stop him, the people around him finally breathed a sigh of relief. Emma, ​​she was relieved.

Qing Yancai didn't care whether Tao Yao said that he was singing hard or not, anyway, the bride was coming out.

If he had known that he would have been able to make Tao Yao come out before he could sing a song, he would have sang it long ago.

Qing Yan came to Tao Yao happily and nervously and excitedly. In the end, thousands of words only said five words: "I'm here to pick you up."

Taoyao's heart suddenly felt warm.

Qingyan stretched out his hand and put it in front of her.

Tao Yao's lips under the veil couldn't help but bend, and she raised her hand and slowly placed it in Qingyan's palm.

When I received the bride, it was time to say goodbye to my parents.

This made Qing Yan feel a little upset.

He is not worried about whether he kneels down or not. Anyway, when he was in the Demon Palace, he saluted Yu Tian Xuanhuang a lot, and even if he asked him to kneel down to Yu Tian Xuanhuang now, it doesn't matter.

But the key is the father-in-law... mother-in-law.

Is this called, or is it called? Or is it called?

During the fierce battle in the heart, Qingyan came to the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang and Yin sat on the top, quite majestic.
Chapter completed!