Chapter 287: Jiading Marries a Miss?

Chapter 287: Jiading Marries a Miss?

"A dead bald donkey dares to touch the eldest lady of the Liang family.

It's really Lord Yama hanged, tired of being crooked, today I will let you know the power of chivalrous people like me, everyone, everyone move forward together, don't be afraid of this bald donkey"

"Good!"

As everyone responded at the same time, these people pounced on the monk who had taken the precept at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand up a pack of wolves, even if the monk is a martial arts master in the face of so many people, he doesn't dare to be careless, his eyes are tightly looking around, seeing that a sandbag-sized fist in front of him is about to fall on his face, the body of the monk retreats slightly, and then one hand into a palm, slapped on the latter's chest, at the moment when the fist fell, the man's heart seemed to be made of cotton, and instantly concave a piece, and then fainted in the ring.

There was only one person here, but behind him was a person flying and kicking, the monk didn't know how high the martial arts were, and he didn't look back, his head was slightly on one side, the man only thought that he was kicking in the air, but he never expected that the monk who was precepted looked at it sideways, raised his foot and kicked it in the latter's heart.

As soon as the man landed, he arched himself and twitched on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.

In an instant, the monk killed the two without much effort, and for a while, everyone didn't dare to step forward, but just looked at each other around him.

"Damn, no matter what, I'm going to kill this bald donkey today to vent my hatred"

One of the men, unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere, rushed out first, and the others also rushed forward after looking left and right.

It's just that the enemy can't be the enemy, it's just the kung fu of tea, everyone fell to the ground, or groaned in pain, or their eyes were white, and they were lifeless, and the originally lively and noisy crowd was also frightened stupid by the scene in front of them.

That Liang Wu even clenched the chair with both hands, even if it was a happy event today, it would not be lively, just count it. Five or six people died.

Just in front of the ring with hundreds of people watching, when it was extremely quiet, the monk turned around and said to Liang Wu

"Outside of Liang Yuan, the little monk won the ...... by luck"

"Under Han Shizhong, he came to learn the high tricks of the monks"

The figure that appeared suddenly interrupted the words of the monk who had quit sex.

The monk listened to this powerful voice and slowly turned around.

"Is there another one to die? I didn't expect that there are really some bloody people among the Han people."

After the monk finished talking to himself with laughter, he glanced at Han Shizhong and said with a sneer

"It turned out to be the Liang family's family, interesting, really interesting, even if you are not satisfied with the little monk outside the Liang family, you can find someone who can handle it, a small family, what is it, don't you think my means are not enough!"

When Liang Wu heard this, when he saw Han Shizhong, who was still wearing the Liang family's ding clothes, his already unhappy mood was now even more corrupt.

"Han Shizhong, what are you doing, don't go down quickly, there is no place for you to talk here!"

Han Shizhong is also a talent, although he doesn't say it, his face is like a crown of jade, but he is also dignified, a handsome face with Chinese characters written inexhaustibly, and his figure is also burly and abnormal, if he is not wearing the Liang family's clothes, no one will see that this Han Shizhong is actually a small family.

Listening to Liang Wu's scolding, Han Shizhong reached out and took off his long shirt, threw it suddenly, and then said to Liang Wuyi

"Master, Han Shizhong is the family of the Liang family when he puts on this dress, and when he takes off this dress, he is an ordinary person, I am in love with Miss Hongyu, and I have already made a contract with white eyebrows, today I Han Shizhong will win this ring, marry Miss, and ask the master to fulfill it"

When Liang Wu heard this, he slapped the handle of the seat with his hand, stood up and pointed at Han Shizhong and said

"You ......, you are like this, I am like this, why did I say why Hongyu suddenly wanted to hold this competition to recruit relatives, it turned out that the two of you had colluded a long time ago.

If I want to marry Hongyu, I will marry him to this bald donkey, and I will not marry you, a subordinate.

Come on, pull Han Shizhong down for me."

Since ancient times, it has been important to pay attention to the right person, although Zhao Si is not a thing, at least he is also a bully with a hundred acres of good land, and this monk who quits color does not say what his identity is, but he is also a martial arts master, Liang Wu's family affairs opened a martial arts hall, and the monk who quit color also barely got into the eyes of the law, but this Han Shizhong is a subordinate, a person who can't enter the product, if he marries his daughter to him, where will the face of the Liang family be put in the future, and it will be in vain.

Just as Liang Wuqi was blowing his beard and glaring, suddenly a person came to the attic, this person was wearing a red long dress, with delicate facial features, tall figure, and bright white skin.

"Father, why is this monk able to fight in the ring, but Han Shizhong can't, isn't your daughter's husband as important as your face?"

The person who came was Miss Liang who had been paying attention to the competition in the ring on the third floor, Liang Hongyu.

Seeing that his daughter was actually in opposition to himself, when he remembered that Han Shizhong had said that he had a white-eyebrow appointment with his daughter just now, he was angry and said to those Liang family martial artists

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly pull Han Shizhong down for me!

Don't you want to stay in my Liang family? ”

When those martial artists heard this, they were stunned, but now they all reacted and were about to go to the ring, but Liang Hongyu scolded with his hands on his waist

"I see who dares, if anyone dares to touch Han Shizhong in the ring today, I will let him not even have a life in the future"

This Liang Hongyu estimated that she was the aunt and grandmother of the Liang Mansion on weekdays, and no one dared to mess with her, and her tone of voice was even more majestic than Liang Wu.

Sure enough, as Liang Hongyu finished speaking, those martial artists all looked at each other and were at a loss.

At this time, Li Muran, who was at the front of the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

This Liang Wu is really a master who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes, this monk is not a good thing at first glance, if he really becomes the uncle of Liang Mansion, the days of Liang Mansion are estimated to be the head, but for the sake of the so-called face, he wants to hand over the happiness of his daughter and the foundation of several generations of the Liang family to one, and he is not a good monk at first glance!

What does a monk do?

Eat coarse tea and light rice, recite the Sutra of Breaking Love, and do good deeds.

It's just that this ring color doesn't seem to match any of the previous three!

Glancing at Han Shizhong, who was in a dilemma, Li Muran raised his sword eyebrows and suddenly shouted loudly

"Outside of Liang Yuan, who said that Jia Ding can't marry a young lady, what's wrong with Jia Ding, Jia Ding is not a person!

Of the thousands of people in my Han Dynasty, which one of them didn't have a mother and a father?

Which one eats whole grains and does all kinds of work!

Why do you look down on us who work, because we have fewer arms or legs than anyone else?

We want to see this family fight, we want to see the family marry a young lady, the big guy says yes! ”

……

At this time, Li Muran, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, was also depressed, what happened to her mother's family?

Why can't the family marry a young lady!

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Xiaojiading may be able to soar one day......

(To be continued.) )