_Chapter 5 Family Marriage

On the other side, Zhuang Yichen entered the Holy Demon Tower and directly entered the exchange system. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anything that involves the word "exchange" means that many things can be worked, including some martial arts that can be used beyond the ranks.

At this time, he was in a worrying situation, the former wolf and the tiger, the bear soul martial art alone could not protect the lives of himself and Wan'er, and he had to add another powerful life-saving martial art.

The exchange system only has two large rows of bookshelves, and the things here are updated randomly once a month. He tried to touch a tome, and immediately a message came to his mind.

"Seven Wounded Soul Fist! Thirty years of lifespan is required to exchange for a leapfrog cultivation!" Zhuang Yichen was taken aback, the Seven Wounded Soul Fist was only a third-level martial art in this, and it actually took so much lifespan to exchange it.

Next, I read many martial arts classics in a row, and they all need to be exchanged for dozens or even hundreds of years of life.

"This is an exchange system, it's a terrible system!" Zhuang Yichen cried bitterly.

Then he accidentally touched the penultimate martial arts book.

"One blow (imitation) can increase the user's strength by ten times. The number of uses is limited to one time, and it is valid for use in the realm of martial arts children, and it needs to be exchanged for seven days!"

Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, this seemed to be a martial art tailored for him now!

Seven days of longevity, for a young man, can still afford to squander. Compared to the rest of the martial arts that can be exchanged, this is already the price of cabbage. Unfortunately, it can only be used once.

"Exchange Qiankun One Blow (Imitation)!" When the pleasant voice appeared, Zhuang Yichen found that he had learned this martial art.

"Ten times the strength of one blow, if it is a sneak attack, I am afraid that people who are higher than the level of martial arts will also be injured by me!" Zhuang Yichen was relieved.

This Qiankun One Hit (imitation) is a one-time martial art, which is equivalent to a purchased prop, so that people can't guess their hole cards.

After learning the Qiankun strike, he walked to the very corner of the exchange area, which was displayed as the Fortune Wheel Wheel.

"The Wheel of Fortune, simply put, is a random lottery with an unlimited number of times. However, it takes seven days to redeem it for a draw. Zhuang Yichen was stunned for a moment, but it takes seven days to live for a time, which is a bit of a cheat.

"The first time I came, I was willful, try it, maybe my character is explosive, and I will directly draw a shocking martial art?"

"I'll smoke, I'll smoke again. ”

"You didn't win, you didn't win ......" Zhuang Yichen drew five or six times in a row, all of which showed that he did not win, which made him sweat profusely, after all, life is not used for playing like this.

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Time passed in a flash, and Zhuang Yichen and Wan'er had a peaceful life in the past few days, and even Zhuang Tianlong did not come to harass them.

The marriage martial arts meeting in Zisang County is held by eight warrior families every year, and there are handsome and beautiful women, which is naturally very lively, and this year it happens to be the turn of the banker.

Early in the morning, the young children of the dealer family were arranged to greet the rest of the families, which was also a chance for the young people to get to know each other.

"Yi Chen, the third uncle has already asked someone to help you propose to a girl from the Wang family, it is said that she looks quite handsome, but she is only one year older than you!" Zhuang Yefeng took the time to come to Zhuang Yichen's side at this time and explained in a low voice.

He was naturally afraid that Wan'er would be married to the head of the Ji family, and Zhuang Yichen would not be able to think about it. If there was a woman who could get married right away, she might be able to forget the pain.

"Thank you, Third Uncle!" Zhuang Yichen could understand his hard work, so he didn't say much.

"Hey, several big families are here, and Miss Wang Xiang is also among them, go and greet them!" Zhuang Yefeng hurriedly pushed Zhuang Yichen.

In front of her was a group of warblers and swallows, all of whom were unmarried girls from the eight major families, all brightly dressed and with a princess-like proud look on their faces.

The girls were chattering and discussing, although Zhuang Yichen was still some distance away, they could still hear them constantly talking about how a certain son of a certain family was a genius, how extraordinary his bearing, and his demeanor were graceful.

Among them, the most mentioned is undoubtedly Yi Feiyang, who is simply the existence of Prince Charming in Zisang County.

Secondly, like Ji Xiong of the Ji family and Zhuang Tianlong of the Zhuang family, there are several girls who like them.

"By the way, Wang Xiang, I heard that Zhuang Yichen's waste loser asked someone to come to your house to talk about matchmaking?" At this time, several girls laughed at a girl with a relatively average appearance.

These girls are very average, but the arrogance on their faces is more than that of other girls.

"I don't want to marry that useless person!" Wang Xiang sighed and said:

"Yes, how can such a waste be married! Oh, Zhuang Yefeng and my father have a good relationship, if Wang Xiang and your family refuse, will they come to our house to propose?"

Many sneering eyes all fell on Zhuang Yichen, full of disdain and contempt.

A girl who has been abolished to the most mediocre is unwilling to marry, such a life is better than death.

"Please, just you b-goods, even if it's lying in a row, I'm not interested, okay?" Zhuang Yichen complained in his heart.

But at this time, he remained silent, because any words that were said now would be regarded as sour grapes.