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Chapter 124: The Sui County Quota (1)

"Hehehe, you old man really can't help but make fun of it. Okay, Xiaoniu, I have come here to meet three masters." Fang Feng smiled helplessly at Wu Qiang who had already started rolling up his sleeves, and in the end he could only let Niu Xiaoniu appear.

"The younger Niu Xiaoniu has met three masters!"

Hearing Fang Feng's words, Niu Xiaoniu walked up and bowed to Wu Qiang and the other two.

"That's right, I'll take a look, hehehehe." Wu Qiang, who also heard Fang Feng's words, immediately smiled again, and then his eyes looked back and forth on Niu Xiaoniu like a searchlight. The other two leaders also looked at Niu Xiaoniu with the same expression.

However, Niu Xiaoniu did not dodge at all. After saying hello to the three of them, Feng Qingyun stood in front of them calmly.

"Okay, okay, you guys are so good. In front of the three of us, they are so neither humble nor arrogant, very good." Wu Qiang looked at Niu Xiaoniu, who had no nervous expression, and praised him without hesitation.

"Well, it's really good. It's much better than the little bastard in our sect." Li Qinghe also nodded and praised.

Only Hua Qinghong has not spoken yet, but what he said makes people laugh and cry: "Big boy, why don't you be my grandson-in-law? Look at my granddaughter, who is born with beautiful beauty, how about it?"

After hearing the old man's words, everyone present was stunned, even Niu Xiaoniu was no exception.

"grandfather."

The woman who was pulled over by Hua Qinghong suddenly turned red and she stomped her feet shyly at the old man.

"Uh... Master Hua was joking. With his mediocre appearance, he probably wouldn't be worthy of Hua Gu... Miss Hua." Niu Xiaoniu came to his senses and said with a wry smile. With this nervousness, Niu Xiaoniu almost called Miss Hua away. If he called him away, then he would be nothing.

"Okay, I said to Old Man Hua, why are you so shameless? Every time you have something good, you have to use your granddaughter to talk about it. If your granddaughter looks like this, are you still afraid that no one will want her in the future?" Wu Qiang looked at Hua Qinghong with contempt and said.

"Hehehehehe" Hua Qinghong scratched his head embarrassedly when Wu Qiang said. He didn't look like a person in charge of one of the four major sects of Sui County. "I'm planning ahead. Where can we find a second person like Niu Xiao County if we don't have Sui County?"

"Old man Hua, what you said is reasonable. Niu Xiao, my granddaughter is also a first-class beauty. How can you be my grandson-in-law?" Li Qinghe's eyes lit up and he also said to Niu Xiaoniu.

"You two shameless old men," Wu Qiang first pointed at Hua Qinghong and Li Qinghe with a look of grief, then looked at Niu Xiaoniu with a smile on his face and said, "Boy Niu, actually, my granddaughter is good, think about it, you marry my granddaughter, I am the next generation of Tianlong Sect leader, how about it?"

"You old guy is the most shameless." Hua Qinghong and Li Qinghe pointed at Wu Qiang and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you guys, don't say anything. We are here to attend the martial arts exchange meeting, not to let you sell your granddaughter." Fang Feng saw the three of them getting rid of the tricks and interrupted them with a dark face.

"Tsk, no one knows who? You just don't have a granddaughter? You can't even sell it if you want to sell it now. You won't let us sell it anymore." Hua Qinghong looked at Fang Feng with contempt and said.

"I..." Fang Feng was speechless when he heard Hua Qinghong's words. Not to mention that he had indeed made such attention, but he did not have a granddaughter. Therefore, he was jealous now, for fear that Niu Xiaoniu, the young man, could not bear the temptation, and devoted himself to one of the other three families, so he couldn't help interrupting the three.

"..." Seeing the four old men fighting, their faces flushed, Niu Xiaoniu's mouth twitched unconsciously.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared on the high platform. The man looked at the people in the square and said loudly: "Okay, please be quiet. Now the martial arts exchange meeting has officially begun. Please ask the heads of the four major sects to be the referee of the competition with me."

"Just as everyone sees, there are ten arenas here, so all participants must draw lots to decide which ring you compete in. Each ring is a battlefield. Only then can the final winner attend the three counties of martial arts, or even the last eighteen counties of the final eighteen counties. If you can get the ranking of the eighteen counties of the competition, then the sect or individual you invest in will receive great glory. Please work hard, please invite the heads of the four major sects to the stage below!"

This person is a middle-aged man who seems to be weak, but Niu Xiaoniu knows that this person is one of the two chief clerks of the six gates of the imperial court and is a congenital master.

When I heard the middle-aged man's words, I didn't see any of the four masters, but their figures suddenly flew up to the high platform. This is the method that a higher-level innate strongman should have.

After the five people greeted each other, the chief clerk looked at the person below and said, "Now everyone draw lots first, determine the ring they are in, and then wait for your license plate to read. Those who read the license plate will go on stage to compete. The winner will enter the next round, and now it starts."

After the chief clerk finished speaking, the two of them carried a large box to the ten arenas, and the people who had signed up to take out a sign from the box one by one.

Niu Xiaoniu was not in a hurry, but just waited quietly for others to draw almost the same thing before he walked over. Zhang Lie and others were naturally only Niu Xiaoniu, so they did not go up to draw lots immediately, but followed Niu Xiaoniu.

Before Niu Xiaoniu could open the lottery, a young man came to Niu Xiaoniu and stared at Niu Xiaoniu and said, "Boy, just pray as much as possible to not touch me, otherwise I will teach you a good lesson. What a sky-high stick, in my opinion, it's just a messing stick, hum!"

After saying that, the young man left, and Niu Xiaoniu looked at the young man's back with a confused look on his face. What does this mean? Did he mess with him? No, since this funny guy is not so crazy.
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