An Ling looks feminine, although he is dressed delicately and handsomely, but he grew up in the county guard's mansion, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is not a showy in the eyes of outsiders.

"Daddy, the child will live up to your expectations."

Before taking the stage, An Ling made a promise to his father.

Shu Junshou nodded with satisfaction, he believed that his son would definitely be able to sit firmly at the head of the peach and plum event, otherwise... Where is his old face?

The men who competed just now were all standing on the stage, and it was difficult to fight one by one because of the large number of people, so the rule of defeat was adopted.

What Shen Yanjun expected was that An Ling deliberately made trouble for her.

On the stage, An Ling pressed forward step by step, and other men helped to besiege Shen Yanjun, she narrowed her narrow and bewitching Danfeng eyes, and carefully dodged the attack.

She seems to be isolated, caught in the dark web woven by An Ling.

The Tang family stared at the figure on the stage without blinking, and their whole heart hung up: "I stopped Yanjun just now and didn't let people go up, I don't know how to explain to the old lady when I go back?" ”

Heaven bless Yanjun not to be injured.

Hearing that the Shu County Guard was coming, the girls next door moved over and were surprised to see the children of various families on the stage.

Tang Xian'er was pleasantly surprised: "Li'er, my cousin is also on the competition platform!" ”

Tang Li'er raised her eyes and saw that the young man was full of spirits and angry horses, and she was stunned when she counterattacked the five men with the strength of one person......

The men fell to the ground, wailing and wailing.

An Ling was secretly frightened, he couldn't imagine that this thin young man had such a huge amount of strength hidden in his body, and he could compete with five people, and even fight five with one.

Luo Xian Ling swallowed his saliva, and endless remorse suddenly surged in his heart, Shen Yanjun is really a genius in both civil and military affairs, and he shouldn't have quit his family in the first place!

If Shen Yanjun is kept as his son-in-law, then his father-in-law will walk sideways in Shu County in the future.

On a high platform

Shen Yanjun's posture was like a pine, and he lifted his eyelids indifferently: "Accept." ”

An Ling sat paralyzed on the ground, clutching his aching stomach, his eyes could not hide his loneliness.

He lost, and his father lost face.

Shu Junshou's eyes were full of disbelief, he stood up and looked at his son who fell to the ground on the stage, and his eyes flashed with hatred that iron is not steel.

An Ling has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and he also pays special attention to the cultivation of his son, taking into account both literature and martial arts, so his son is particularly good.

Shu Junshou whispered: "An Ling? ”

An Ling slowly stood up and turned his face away with difficulty, "Dad, it's the child who lost." ”

In fact, it was he who cheated, and there were a few men on the stage who flattered him and helped him to attack Shen Yanjun alone, so that he was ashamed to bully more and less......

Shen Yanjun turned defeat into victory, relying on himself, so he was convinced to lose.

Tang Xian'er in the audience exclaimed: "My cousin has won!" ”

The Tang family was overjoyed and overjoyed.

Shen Yanjun was surrounded in the middle, and her ears were full of words of worship for her, which was a bit unaccustomed.

The name of the leader fell on Shen Yanjun's head, and he was named the Tang family, which really fought for the Tang family.

"Cousin, you really won the top, I guess right? What reward would you give me?! ”

Tang Xian'er happily went to Shen Yanjun's side, she didn't get a ranking in the competition on the girl's side, but her sister Tang Li'er won the crown.

Just as Shen Yanjun was happy, she handed out the folding fan rewarded by the event, "I've sent it to you." ”

"Wow! This is a fan on behalf of the leader, does my cousin really want to give it to me? ”

Tang Xian'er smiled sweetly, holding the folding fan and looking at it.