"Moreover, you've heard that this good-for-nothing isn't willing to marry me."

Hot tears of grievance welled up in his eyes as they dripped down unceasingly.

"I've already decided on the marriage, you have no choice but to be willing or not willing."

Feng Qianren's cold eyes swept across Feng Yuehua and Lin Feng's bodies.

She was just an adopted daughter of the Feng family. Even if she was his own granddaughter, for the benefit of the clan, he could give her up.

As for Lin Feng's att.i.tude, he was even more unconcerned with it, even if Lin Feng was truly unwilling, he still had other methods to force his to submit.

However, he didn't think that Lin Feng would really reject him. In his opinion, Lin Feng's domineering words were merely for the sake of saving face in front of women.

Feng Yuehua knew that regarding the marriage, Lin Feng's att.i.tude did not matter. If she wanted to cancel it, persuading Feng Qianren was her only hope.

She pitifully continued to plead, hoping to use her performance in the Feng Family all these years to persuade Feng Qianren.

"Impossible." Feng Qianren remained expressionless as he coldly rejected.

"Grandfather, I beg of you, Yue Hua is kneeling for you." Feng Yuehua knelt on the ground and continued his last struggle.

"Stand up and sit down."

Feng Qianren said in an increasingly cold and detached voice. There wasn't the slightest trace of emotion in his eyes, there was only a hardness as hard as steel.

Feng Yuehua did not speak, she just knelt on the ground and choked with emotions.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

His head forcefully hit the ground and in a blink of an eye, it had turned completely purple.

"Dad, why don't we just forget about it?"

He was not his own daughter, but rather, his own daughter.

"Shut up, shut up."

Feng Qianren never thought that his own son would actually dare to open his mouth and plead.

Feng Dechang still wanted to insist on saying something, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Feng Qianren's even colder voice:

Feng Dechang sighed helplessly.

Her gaze turned towards Feng Yuehua, and helplessly shook her head, "You saw it too, Father really did his best."

"I told you this a long time ago. No one in the Feng Family can change the decision that your grandfather has made."

"Get up. If the news is true, this marriage can be considered pretty good. If there is a mistake, don't worry. At that time, Father will definitely help you get out of this predicament." Feng Dechang helplessly continued, this was the only thing he could do.

However, before that, he had no way of changing his father's decision regarding the marriage. His father's decision would be considered by the Feng family. As long as it was decided, there was no possibility for it to change.

Feng Yuehua did not speak. She slammed her head even harder against the ground as a form of resistance to express her determination.

"Stand up..." Feng Qianren berated coldly.

Feng Yuehua remained silent and continued to kowtow with all her might.

"Feng Yuehua, I told you to stand up, did you hear me?"

"This marriage is of great importance to the Feng family. Not to mention that you are only an adopted daughter, this old man can even sacrifice the daughter of my own granddaughter."

"Today, even if you were to die here, you can't change the marriage that has already been set."

Feng Qianren bellowed, his eyes flickering with a cold light.

"Feng Qianren, you are truly cold-blooded and cold-blooded."

"To think that I have been doing my best for the Feng family all these years."

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Feng Yuehua laughed self-deprecatingly, standing up and wiping the tears off her face.

"I would rather die than marry a piece of trash."

This was a tough woman. She picked up a knife from the table and stabbed it into her heart.

"Nonsense!"

"Boom!"

Feng Qianren bellowed, a strong aura exploded from his body.

The inner strength burst out from his body and struck Feng Yuehua's wrist.

When the blade landed, Feng Yuehua's right hand also powerlessly drooped down.

"Hurry up and take her away. Take good care of her."

Feng Qianren was furious. He did not expect that in the Feng Family, there would actually be someone who would dare to repeat the decisions he had already made again and again.

Feng Yuehua was quickly brought out of the banquet hall, and when this woman was dragged out, she was still angrily shouting, "I already said, even if I die, I still wouldn't marry such a useless trash."

"F * ck, the way I acted in the past has really struck a chord with me!"

It was just that he felt a little emotional. He felt a little regretful about how much of a b.a.s.t.a.r.d he had been in his previous life, allowing a woman to rather die than marry him.

"To make a move from the sky, Martial Arts Grandmaster, is truly frightening!"

In the banquet hall, other than the ten great Martial Family, all the other people were stunned by Feng Qianren's methods.

Although they knew that the experts of the martial way were powerful, it was still the first time that most of them had seen a grandmaster make a move.

"Such powerful inner strength, I never thought that Feng Qianren's inner strength would actually start to condense."

"That's right, although his inner strength has yet to be condensed, he is showing signs of it being condensed. The current Feng Qianren should be comparable to Song Tianxue, and in time, he will definitely be able to become one of the top ten families."

At this time, after Feng Qianren had displayed his abilities, the other nine families' gazes at Feng Qianren had also undergone a new change.

This was especially so for Song Tianxu. His gaze had already turned cautious.

"Feng Qianren's strength has improved a lot. He has already reached the level of being on par with himself."

"If nothing unexpected happens to that brat Feng Wenyuan, there will definitely be no problem with becoming an Ascendant. If he succeeds in becoming an Ascendant master, the position of the Song Family's head of the The ten great martial arts families of South Hunan, will definitely change hands and go to the Feng Family."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed by, and he quickly regained his calm.

"It was just the signs of being congealed. Compared to Mo Yunhai, it's too far off!"

So what if you're a Martial Arts Grandmaster? In his eyes, he was nothing more than an ant.