Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Jia Yi suddenly felt choked up.    

After coming into contact with the Martial Cultivation World, he finally understood how vast the outside world was.    

How laughable it looked now, the little dream he had.    

Back then, if he had not met Wu Hao.    

Perhaps he could control the Jia family, but at the same time, he could also become ambitious. In the end, he could offend someone he couldn't afford to offend and end up losing his life.    

Because, in this world, there was always someone better than him. There was always a day in the world when Wu Hao's second uncle, Wu Tianzong, was already countless times more outstanding than him.    

"Alright, let's not talk about other things. The most important thing is that you two brothers can resolve this hatred, and we can get along together!"    

Hearing this, the two brothers did not say anything, but they both nodded at him.    

"Since that's the case, let's return. They are still waiting …"    

Just like this, Wu Hao resolved the knot in the brothers' hearts. In the future, their family would live in harmony with each other.    

A few days later.    

The little fatty found Wu Hao alone.    

"Brother Wu, Little Fatty, I have a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"    

The little fatty led Wu Hao to a pavilion and said to him solemnly.    

Seeing him being so righteous, Wu Hao could not help but laugh.    

"Little Fatty, it's not like we've interacted for a day or two. Just say whatever you want to say, no need to be so orthodox!"    

The little fatty heard and nodded his head, he thought for a moment, then said to him: "Brother Wu, it's like this, last time at Imperial way remnant, when I sent Xiao Xuan and the rest away, I promised her that after going back, we would immediately ask for her family members to marry her, so I hope that you can take charge of my own affairs!"    

"Oh, you want to get married!"    

Hearing that, Wu Hao looked at him in surprise.    

"That's right!" After cultivating for such a long time, to be able to reach this point, I, fat grandpa, am already satisfied. The little fatty sighed emotionally and said to him.    

"Haha, that's a good idea. Don't worry, I'll help you get married, and at the same time, to arrange everything. What do you think?"    

Wu Hao laughed out loud and straightforwardly agreed.    

"Thank you, Brother Wu!"    

"Us brothers, don't be so formal." Wu Hao patted his shoulder, placing his arm on his shoulder.    

After some thought, he changed the subject and asked, "However, when are you going to propose?"    

"Ugh …" "I haven't thought about this for the time being. I need to discuss this matter with my father. After all, this is a matter of life and death. In addition, I still need three months …"    

"Oh! Three months? "What for?" Hearing that, and seeing his embarrassed look, Wu Hao was surprised.    

"Weight loss!"    

The little fatty replied embarrassedly.    

"Ugh …"    

Hearing that, Wu Hao was completely shocked.    

By the time he reacted, Wu Hao was already smiling.    

"Haha, little fatty, you're looking forward to the oath you once swore?" Wu Hao hugged his stomach and laughed.    

Back then, the little fatty had vowed solemnly that even if he was beaten to death, he would not lose any weight.    

He hadn't thought that he would change everything in the past for a woman.    

The little fatty's face flashed with a trace of shame.    

"Sigh, that was in the past. It's different now, I can't use that image to propose, right? I'll be laughed at by others, for Xiao Xuan, I, fat grandpa, will give it my all!"    

When Little Fatso finished speaking, his tone became very determined.    

Because of this, Wu Hao gave him a thumbs up.    

In terms of affection, he rather admired the little fatty.    

He was brave enough to do what he said.    

Unlike him, he was hesitant. Not only did he let others go, he even hurt them in the end.    

If he had broken it with a single slash, there would have been nothing to come of it.