When Wu Lang heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This girl is very beautiful, but she is far inferior to Rong'er in our family."

"Our family? Hehe..."

When Huang Rong heard the words "Our Family", her little face turned slightly red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with joy and joy. She couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Ding! Huang Rong was secretly happy by the player Tian, ​​and two dog-licking game coins were revealed."

Wu Lang listened to the prompt sound in his ears and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. I have to say that this prompt sound is equivalent to a disguised indication of the increase in favorability. If you use it well, it is also a powerful tool to pick up girls.

After the girl in red defeated the big man, she stroked her messy black hair, walked to the chair beside her expressionlessly, and sat down, and then whispered a few words to the middle-aged man with wrinkles beside her.

The middle-aged man nodded, stood up and bowed to everyone, saying, "I'm the next surname Mu, and the only name is Yi, a person from Shandong. Today I pass by precious lands, not seeking fame or profit. It's just because my daughter has reached her old age and has not yet found her husband's family, so she dared to set up this arena for martial arts competition and brides.

Anyone who is under thirty years old and has not yet married, who can beat the little girl with one punch and one kick, will be betroth him.

Beijing is a place where tigers and dragons are hidden, and there must be many young knights. They act absurdly below. Please forgive me."

As soon as Mu Yi finished speaking, two figures suddenly popped up from the crowd watching. When everyone saw the appearance of the two figures clearly, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

One of them was a fat old man with thick beard and mostly white beard. He was at least fifty years old. The other looked over 20 years old, but he was a monk with a bald head.

The fat old man heard the ridicule of the onlookers and retorted with shamelessness: "Why are you laughing at? I haven't married yet. Can't I participate in this competition to attract brides?"

"I said, my husband, you are so old, even if you can win, what's the use? Should you let this beautiful and beautiful lady stay a widow?" said the monk Hua smiled.

When the fat old man heard the monk turn around and says that he is useless, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Bah! Then why don't you, the monk, recite your scriptures, go to this place to do?"

"If I really get this beautiful lady, I will go back to secular life immediately."

"You monk Hua is so poor-mouthed, look at the beating!"

The fat old man knew that he could not tell the monk, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly shouted his fists and rushed towards the monk.

Although the fat old man seemed to be old last year, he was so powerful that his moves were powerful. His set of five elements punches made the monk retreat step by step, which made the onlookers watch the fun.

"These two guys are really shameless. One monk and the other stinky old man dare to go up to participate in a martial arts competition to attract marriage."

Huang Rong looked at the fat old man and monk Hua who were fighting together, and her big black crystal-like eyes rolled around, and pulled Wu Lang's arm and said, "Brother Lang, why don't you go up and teach those two guys a lesson?"

When Wu Lang heard Huang Rong's words, he angrily pointed her forehead and said, "Silly girl, aren't you afraid that I will win the competition and marry that girl in red?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Rong'er just asked you to teach those two shameless guys a lesson, and she didn't ask you to participate in a martial arts competition and bride. As long as you don't compete with that girl in red, will it be fine?"

Wu Lang said: "Okay, since Rong'er wants to teach those two guys a lesson, I'll take it a little while!"

While Wu Lang and Huang Rong were talking, the fat old man and monk Hua in the field had already fired the real fire. Both of them had already taken out their weapons, as if they would never give up until they beat the other party to death.

"Swoosh!"

"Bang bang!"

Just as Mu Yi was about to take action to separate the fat old man and the monk Hua, a white shadow suddenly appeared among the fat old man and the others. The white jade folding fan in his hand was as fast as a backhand, and the fat old man and the monk Hua suddenly flew backwards.

After Wu Lang casually pulled away the fat old man and monk Hua, he shook the white jade folding fan in his hand and said domineeringly: "Don't get out of here!"

"hiss……"

The fat old man and the monk Hua reached out to touch their swollen cheeks, and took a breath of cold air. They couldn't help but grin, rolled and crawled into the crowd in shame.

"Thank you for your help."

After Mu Yi saw the clothes Wu Lang was wearing, he knew that the young man in front of him should be either rich or noble, so he just thanked him, but did not mention the matter of attracting marriage competitions.

Because in Mu Yi's eyes, noble men like Wu Lang either have people who are high-ranking officials or have rich wealth in their family. It is absolutely impossible for a noble family to marry a daughter from a tyrant, at most they just want to marry a concubine!

Mu Yi has always regarded Mu Nianci as his own daughter, and he will never allow Mu Nianci to be a concubine for others.

You should know that in this era, the status of "concubine" is very low, just slightly higher than that of some maids. Even the head of the family is having fun, and he can directly give the concubine to other friends to play with.

"You are polite, I'm going to Wu Lang, but I just can't stand these two guys' shameless behavior!" Wu Lang bowed to Mu Yi after hearing this.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

A phoenix bell suddenly rang, and a young man riding a horse, surrounded by dozens of healthy servants, pushed the crowd away and walked to the court for martial arts competition and brides.

The young man in brocade robe looked at the banner embroidered with the four big words "Martial Competition and Recruiting Kiss", and then looked at Mu Nianci in red. Then he bowed to Wu Lang and Mu Yi and said, "I wonder how this martial arts competition is to compete for bride competition?"

Seeing the outfit of the young master of the brocade and the dozens of servants who came with him, Mu Yi directly gave up his plan to let the young master of the brocade participate in the competition to recruit brides, and replied with a smile on his face: "This young master, it's about to snow. We are about to pack up and leave. Please go back!"

When the young master heard this, he said dissatisfied: "How can this be done? Since you haven't picked off the banner, it means that the martial arts competition is not over yet. If you don't let me compete today, you can't leave."
Chapter completed!