Chapter 904

"Grandfather, stop talking!" Cai Wenhe frowned and said.

"Hmph, Cai Wenhe, I tell you, I absolutely won't allow you to marry just any woman, let alone this woman whose identity is special! I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible!

Don't forget, when you were a child, I arranged a betrothal for you! You must keep the agreement and marry her!" Boss Qing Lang said angrily.

"Betrothal?" Meihua Shisan was stunned for a moment, then revealed a strange expression.

"I don't agree!" Cai Wenhe said decisively.

"What did you say? You dare to refuse?" Boss Qing Lang was furious!

"Are you crazy? I don't like her at all!" Cai Wenhe said: "My marriage should be decided by myself!"

Meihua Shisan looked at Cai Wenhe, who was so manly, and a trace of appreciation couldn't help but emerge in her heart.

This masculine spirit was simply too charming.

"You... you brat... I'm doing this for your own good! This is the wife I carefully selected for you, and you actually dislike her?" Boss Qing Lang said, blowing his nose and staring.

"If you keep nagging, I don't mind using force!" Meihua Shisan interjected, as if declaring sovereignty.

"You... you stinking brat, you are simply lawless. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Boss Qing Lang pointed at Meihua Shisan and shouted. He was almost vomiting blood from anger.

At this time, Aola's Qi-gong fist hit Boss Qing Lang directly.

"You old man, actually disliking Meihua Shisan's identity. This girl is someone I've watched grow up since she was small. How could I be willing to let her marry low-level martial artists like you? Get lost far away from me!"

Aola's Qi-gong fist hit Boss Qing Lang's body, making Boss Qing Lang stagger a few steps before barely standing firm.

"Low-level martial artist? You really dare to say that. Separated Mountain Cow-Hitting — Dragon Chasing Palm!" Boss Qing Lang was furious and used the family martial skill 'Separated Mountain Cow-Hitting' to attack Aola.

Aola waved a palm with one hand, resolving Boss Qing Lang's offensive.

Boss Qing Lang couldn't help but be surprised: "Your Qi-gong is quite powerful, actually being able to crack my offensive!"

"Heh, you should be glad you met me, who is already old. Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be able to take a single move today." Aola said indifferently. He was already over eighty years old. Although his physical functions were declining, his martial arts were still there.

Boss Qing Lang snorted coldly, his figure rushing out like a ghost, approaching Aola in an instant.

"Separated Mountain Cow-Hitting — Fierce Tiger Descending the Mountain!" Boss Qing Lang whispered, his left hand forming a claw, grabbing fiercely at Aola.

Aola stood in place and struck a strange pose: "Old Man Fist — Vajra Subduing Demon Palm!"

With a muffled *bang*, two powerful internal breaths collided with each other.

Boss Qing Lang felt intense pain spread through his entire arm.

Boss Qing Lang retreated dozens of meters, almost falling.

Looking at Aola, he still stood in place, his face rosy, completely unharmed.

Cai Wenhe and Meihua Shisan continued to fight each other as well.

"Mr. Cai Wenhe, you say, at our wedding, should we use red flowers or white flowers? I think white flowers would definitely match your handsomeness. What do you think?"

Meihua Shisan suddenly asked.

Cai Wenhe almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "You... you brat, are you deliberately looking for trouble? Go to hell!"

Cai Wenhe roared and threw a punch.

Meihua Shisan dodged Cai Wenhe's attack by turning slightly.

Then she looked at Cai Wenhe happily: "Mr. Cai Wenhe, are you telling me to go to hell? Good! Being needed by you is already my greatest glory!"

Meihua Shisan said while transforming her arm into a sharp sword.

Seeing that it was about to stab toward his neck, Cai Wenhe hurriedly kicked Meihua Shisan's sword-arm away.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you live just to be needed by others?" Cai Wenhe gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Listening to Cai Wenhe's questioning, Meihua Shisan fell into memories.

Before she joined the Tang Mingge family, a famine broke out in her hometown.

Her mother, in order to survive and save some food for the family, took her into the deep mountains.

It was a night with biting cold winds.

Meihua Shisan was abandoned by her mother in those deep mountains just like that.

She still couldn't forget the look of disgust her mother gave her: "You useless thing, you were born as someone who isn't needed. You can only be a burden! Why did I give birth to you in the first place?"

From this day on, Meihua Shisan was determined to become someone who was needed.

In her daily life, as long as someone asked for help, Meihua Shisan would help without hesitation.

【Wuwuwu, so it turns out that everyone who joined the Tang Mingge family had such a tragic childhood.】

【No wonder Meihua Shisan usually behaves like a love-brained girl. What did she do wrong? She just wants to be needed!】

【I hope Meihua Shisan also has someone to redeem her. After all, she is also a pitiful girl.】

Boss Qing Lang saw his grandson save the enemy and couldn't help but attack Cai Wenhe.

"Cai Wenhe! Do you know what you are doing? You are the Vice Boss of my Eight Treasures Gang! How can you collude with the enemy!" Boss Qing Lang scolded angrily.

"Hmph! Who I am with has nothing to do with you!"

Cai Wenhe looked at the incoming Boss Qing Lang and added martial arts true Qi to his right foot, rushing to meet the battle.

Boss Qing Lang saw this and was even more furious: "Since you are so obsessed, then I will teach you a lesson for your parents!"

Boss Qing Lang's cone-shaped head contained violent internal force, crashing into Cai Wenhe's right foot.

The confrontation between the two produced a huge vibration, and the surrounding trees all shook.

The ground even began to crack, and gravel splashed everywhere!

With a loud *bang*, Cai Wenhe and Boss Qing Lang each retreated seven or eight steps.

Boss Qing Lang's skull was kicked crooked by Cai Wenhe. He touched his splitting headache and said viciously: "You damn guy! You actually dared to kick your grandfather's skull crooked!"

Cai Wenhe also looked at his foot in disbelief.

"Is this what I did? I actually kicked my grandfather's proud cone-head crooked?"

Cai Wenhe was secretly happy, but his expression didn't change at all.

"Are they having internal strife?" The patrol camp soldiers looked at the fighting between Boss Qing Lang and Cai Wenhe and couldn't help but feel confused.

"I don't think they should be that stupid, how could they have internal strife?" A soldier doubted.

"En... it really doesn't look like it!" Another soldier also nodded.

Soon, a gratified smile appeared on Boss Qing Lang's face: "Cai Wenhe, it's truly great. Your strength has awakened. Now you have the ability to serve as the Boss of the Eight Treasures Gang."

Cai Wenhe heard Boss Qing Lang's words of praise and felt much more comfortable, laughing: "Grandfather, you really didn't lie to me. After thousands of tempers and trials, I finally broke through the bottleneck and stepped into a new realm!"

Boss Qing Lang nodded gratifiedly and said: "Then, Cai Wenhe, I announce that you officially become the Boss of my Eight Treasures Gang. From now on, you are the leader of this generation!"

Cai Wenhe heard Boss Qing Lang's order and became excited.

"Thank you, Grandfather, for your cultivation! I will definitely live up to expectations in the future and lead the Eight Treasures Gang back to its peak!" Cai Wenhe promised solemnly.

"En, and marry whoever you want to marry. Grandfather won't stop you anymore. Even if you marry someone under Tang Mingge, Grandfather won't have a second word."

Boss Qing Lang patted Cai Wenhe on the shoulder and said with satisfaction.

At this time, Aola took advantage of Boss Qing Lang and Cai Wenhe's lack of preparation and hit Boss Qing Lang with a Qi-gong fist.

Boss Qing Lang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Grandfather!"

Cai Wenhe saw this, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.

"Cough, cough..." Boss Qing Lang coughed a few times and struggled to support his body.

"Grandfather! Are you okay?" Cai Wenhe nervously supported Boss Qing Lang.

"Grandfather is old. The bones in my body started to ache faintly when I fought with Straw Hat Wang Lufei. If it weren't for repaying the kindness of the Straw Hat Gang, I would have withdrawn from the battlefield long ago!

Cai Wenhe, the next battlefield is handed over to you! Grandfather believes you will definitely be able to complete it!" Boss Qing Lang said earnestly.

"Don't worry, Grandfather! I will complete the task you entrusted to me!"

Cai Wenhe looked at Boss Qing Lang in front of him and promised solemnly.

After saying this, Cai Wenhe raised his broadsword and met Aola.

"Brat, go to hell!" Aola shouted grimly.

Although Aola looked weak, in reality, his strength was extremely strong.

Even though Cai Wenhe had already broken through to the late stage of the Grandmaster realm, it was still difficult to rival Aola.

The two collided constantly on the battlefield, and the aftermath of every clash caused the surrounding buildings to collapse with a roar.

Cai Wenhe's body was already covered in scars.

403 This is also a helpless move! ===== CHAPTER 905 =====

403 This is also a helpless move!