Long Huanshan turned his head faintly, he originally thought that he would be a fierce old man, but he didn't expect it to be a middle-aged man with a kind smile, and he looked like a good person. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm here to recruit relatives. She replied truthfully.

The old man frowned, his face was a little displeased, but his tone was quite calm: "Your Excellency, you have already come to the stage, according to the rules, you should be here to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, right?"

Long Huanshan was stunned for a moment, what happened? What's worse, the chattering remnant didn't even speak at this time!

The old man's face looked very bad, and she had better follow his wishes first.

She turned her head and whispered, "Yes, I'm here to participate......"

After she finished speaking, the old man smiled with satisfaction, and shouted to the people in the audience: "May I ask who else is willing to come to the stage, as long as he gets the final victory, he will marry the little girl to him." ”

"Young Master Ben is here!" suddenly a sharp shout rang out from the crowd.

A tall and thin man fell into the ring in an instant, he stood in front of Long Huanshan and was more than twice as tall as Long Huanshan, he smiled disdainfully at Long Huanshan and said, "Child, this marriage match has always been an adult's business, what are you doing here?"

She wrinkled, always felt that it was a mistake for her to stand here, the people in the audience pointed at her, I don't know what they were whispering, and then looked at the middle-aged man next to her, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded at her, she was speechless, she just wanted to come to see the play!

But the situation in front of you doesn't seem to be watching a play, right?

She looked at this tall and thin man, in his twenties, and he looked like a pickled cucumber, did she really want to beat him? Is this going to fight?

"Child, are you afraid?" the disdain on the man's face was even worse, "If you are afraid, then go down honestly, otherwise you will cry and your nose will be ugly!"

She raised her head, looked at the man in front of her suspiciously, and asked, "Am I going to beat you down?"

The man's eyes were fierce, and he squinted at her and said, "Child, don't think that your young master will let you take it!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward with an arrow, and slammed his fist into her face, the wind from his fist ruffling her black thread, but she did not rush to dodge.

The man's speed may seem extremely fast to others, but in her eyes it is a high-definition decomposition slow motion, her head tilted slightly to the left, and the fist brushed the hair in her ear.

The man's lips tightened, he withdrew his fist, and slashed at her stomach with a knife in his other hand.

Seeing that the hand knife was about to fall on her abdomen, she just stretched out her hand unhurriedly to block the seemingly menacing attack, and the man instantly looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.

Suddenly, she grabbed his wrist tightly and approached his face, so that her eyes were almost close to the man's eyes, and said, "Why are you in a daze? Why don't you answer my question?

The man's pupils shrank instantly, his sallow face turned pale, he suddenly wanted to retract his hand, but found that no matter how he pulled, he couldn't escape the seemingly weak little hand, he roared in a sharp voice: "Little brat, let go of me!"

Long Huanshan frowned, revealing a look of disgust, his hand couldn't help but exert himself, only to hear a crunching sound, and the man's screams suddenly pierced the gloomy sky, covering all the sounds around him.

She lifted the man and shook it, muttering in disgust, "It stinks." ”

With a thud, the man fell to the ground, and several of his friends seemed to have scrambled out of the crowd and helped him up.

"Oh, you stupid minions, won't you lighten it, don't you see that Young Master Ben is injured?" The pickled cucumber man slapped the man who accidentally touched his hand with his uninjured hand, and with brute force, the fan flew out directly.

At this time, another person squeezed out, this person was wearing an elegant long shirt, although the fabric of the clothes was not of high quality, but it was much better than the person who had just fanned off, and this identity was also a little special.

"Young Master, are you alright?" the man kept patting the ashes on the pickled cucumber man's body, "Young Master, I'll help you take revenge!"

After speaking, he pointed at her and shouted imposingly: "If you hurt my young master today, our Yuan family will not let you go!"

She glanced at him, raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "What young master?"

"Yuan family!" the man repeated haughtily.

"Haven't heard of it. She shook her head and said regretfully.

"You!" the pickled cucumber man suddenly pointed at her and said viciously, "When you taste the power of our Yuan family, you will definitely be impressed!" he smiled coldly after speaking.

"I don't know what the Yuan family is not the Yuan family, but let me tell you, you have to pay attention to your body, your mouth is a little stinky, this rainy day, it's best not to speak." She said as she waved the air from her nose to shake away the foul smell.

"Presumptuous! dare to be rude to our young master!" the man in the long shirt swooped and landed in the ring.

She looked at it lightly, this man looked as if he was standing up for his young master, but she always felt that he wanted to use this method to prove to the world that he was much more powerful than the young master he served.

"What's your name?" she asked curiously.

"Nobody, no one is qualified to know my name!"

He didn't say anything, he jumped directly onto the high pillar, waving strange gestures, the wind around him blew a little strangely with his gestures, and the hats of many spectators were blown up, and the leaves swirled in the air.

Long Huanshan's gaze locked on him, and suddenly, he stopped the gesture, jumped again, dived, and smashed down on her with his elbow, and the sound of the cut sounded, and those hats and leaves floating in the air instantly lost their strength to hold them up, and scattered everywhere.

She stared closely at the elbow that looked round, although the elbow had not changed much, but she felt that the power contained in it was ten times higher than before he had not compared it, and perhaps even the hardness was much higher, presumably he was using a partially strengthened martial art just now.

She smiled and took a step back.

"Boom!"

The man fell, and the tremendous force smashed a big hole in the ring, and the bright red carpet sank into it and became crumpled, and the pit was impartial, just an inch in front of her feet.

"The strength is good, but you have to be able to hit it. She shook her head and pouted.

"Cut!" the man bared his teeth, pulled out his elbow that had sunk deep into the pit, and stood up, rubbing it brutally, and squinting at her as if thinking of something.

But after only a moment, the contemplation had faded, and he stroked his palm again, this time, with a faint aura......