Gangnam Province, Gusu in early winter.

The red pillars of the ring, surrounded by thousands of visitors.

The second son of the Murong family had ever been so wronged, he took two steps, his handsome face became distorted, his fists were clenched, and he said in a trembling voice: "Miss Tang, the matter of marrying the fingertips was jointly decided by the heads of the two families of you and me, right?"

The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, now you break the contract without authorization, what is the reason?"

"Why?"

Tang Rou blinked, is there still a reason for this kind of thing?

Who to spend your life with, but it's a big deal, my dad is a fool to get married, why doesn't he marry himself?

If you get married, the old lady will be happy.

What's more, she felt that in front of this stinky rascal who was alone at home and didn't wear clothes, she had more face than herself.

Thinking in his heart, he was ready to speak.

She shook her head, stared at him domineeringly, and stood beside the cloth-clothed young man again, which was clearly standing with him, and opened the camp with the person opposite.

Then the apricot eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Because you don't deserve it!"

Five words fell.

Like a meteor falling into the sea, it set off an uproar!

The onlookers in the rivers and lakes or the residents of Gusu talked about it, talking to each other, and there were still some people waiting to see the competition in the distance, and when they saw the noise in front of them, they couldn't understand what the situation was, so they asked the people in front of them anxiously.

The news was like a wave, and it was passed back and forth in a few times.

The heads of the two families of Huangpu and Murong also got up with some of the elders.

But obviously each family has its own faction, so there are still many people who drink tea and chat by themselves, watch and smile, and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger.

Murong Shenhe, the head of the Murong family, is a white-faced and short-bearded man, with bright eyes and a slender physique, and he was also a chic figure when he was young.

So, with the majestic momentum of the head of the family, he scolded: "My family is heavy, where is it not worthy?"

Tang Rou was not intimidated, and prepared to refute as soon as he opened his mouth.

The hot girl in Shu, not afraid of heaven and earth, afraid of you?

But at this moment, a black shadow stepped out of the ring, and suddenly, it had already landed in front of Tang Rou and Xia Guang.

The person who came was Tang Xiaotian, the third uncle of the Tang Sect, and he was also the one who led the team this time, he was quite elegant, and at this time he smiled and said: "Murong family master, you don't know, Tang Rou is extremely talented, she is a unique martial arts wizard, she is already a master of the third grade, and she is very popular with the old lady, and she is even cultivated as a successor to the mantle, so the old lady allowed her to come to see this marriage." If you take the liberty, please also ask the head of the family to understand. ”

He speaks with a sense of measure.

Murong Shenhe's expression also eased slightly, and he was about to answer.

However, Tang Xiaofeng's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "But if my girl does not approve of this marriage, then the entire Tang family does not approve of it, and please understand one or two." ”

Be humble and polite, see the poor dagger, the edge is exposed, and there is no way to hide it!

This is the third uncle of Tangmen.

Tang Rou grinned, leaned out, and frantically mended the knife: "Yes, you and I are not from the same world!"

The corners of Tang Xiaotian's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, the two high-level executives only had each other in their eyes, and they ignored what her child's family said.

Murong Shenhe clenched his fists, he was famous in Jiangnan Province, and now he was about to be divorced in public, and a strong sense of shame seemed to explode in his heart.

But the girl in front of her, at a young age, has reached the third grade of the Tang Sect, and is so valued by Mrs. Tang, the future is really terrifying, and Chong'er is indeed not worthy of her.

You must know that the martial artists of the Tang Sect, relying on hidden weapons, their three grades are against the ordinary four grades on the rivers and lakes, and they may not lose.

Such a little girl can't look down on her son, and it's indeed understandable.

Tang Xiaotian knew the rules of the rivers and lakes, and said softly: "Murong family master, this matter is the old lady's meaning, and we also know that the reason for withdrawing from the marriage is to bring three tiger-level secret weapons from the Tang Sect, which can be regarded as compensation." ”

The sitting elders were startled and wanted to agree.

There are four types of secret weapons in Tangmen: incomprehensible, wolf-level, tiger-level, and ghost-level.

The ghost-level secret weapon is usually the only hidden weapon, which cannot be imitated, and then there is the tiger level.

These three tiger-level secret weapons are real gifts, which show sincerity.

At this moment, Tang Rou leaned out again, ready to make a sharp mending knife again, and shouted "That old lady rewards you", so that she was happy.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaofeng had just been successfully mended by this little niece, and he had already prepared 100,000 thoughts at this time.

As soon as Tang Rou moved, Tang Xiaofeng turned around and intercepted: "Since the girl has made up her mind, this matter will be solved by the fourth uncle, don't talk." ”

At the same time, he looked up curiously and looked at the young man beside Tang Rou.

Cloth clothes, emanated, a pair of eyes quiet, introverted temperament, seemingly down-and-out, but not hiding the maniac.

On the other side, Murong Xue and Murong Zhong were already pale, but they were helpless.

Behind the two, a man walked out.

This person is the second son of the Huangpu family, Huangpu Liao.

He was originally going to live in the shadow of the emperor for the rest of his life.

But the latter suddenly went mad and broke his arms. His mother reacted quickly, in recent days, she has been active frequently, and she will take him to the eldest lady with expensive gifts at every turn, and she will nag "Liao'er, I have always admired my eldest brother and admired you, so why don't you let him recognize you as a mother."

Huang Puliao is not stupid, he is very smart.

And because of the relationship between the two families, the eldest lady's attitude does not exclude rejection.

His chance to take the throne has arrived!

At this time, helping the Murong family is laying a good foundation for his own position.

If he can replace the eldest brother and tie the knot with this Murong Xue, it can be regarded as truly consolidating his position.

To get Murong Xue is to get the support of the Murong family, and when the time comes, I will take care of the eldest lady, shout my mother, and then accompany the eldest brother, the relationship will be straightened out, and I will take the position, and it will be a matter of course!

It's all a bunch of smart people.

Huang Puliao felt that he was very smart, especially after the eldest brother broke his arm, his head was very clear, and the whole person had hope, as if he was refreshed.

He smiled, took two steps with his hands in his hands, and stood beside Murong Xue, his face was calm, young and old, and with some authority, he shouted to Xia Guang: "Brother, you are standing in the wrong place!

You are from our family, standing with the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, what kind of system have you become?"

Several people seemed to have found a vent for their depression, and looked at the young man with sneer.

Murong Xue suddenly thought of something, with a cold and feminine smile on her face: "Miss Tang Rou, you said that my second brother is not worthy of you, and you are not from the same world, so this waste around you, is it possible to be worthy of you?"

Or is it that things gather like and people are grouped, and the girl is actually just such a person?"

Murong Zhong didn't speak, his face was pale, his eyes were lowered, his fiancée had reached the third grade of the Tang Sect, and she was also valued by the old lady, which was really powerful, but you, the gentleman who knew all over Jiangnan Road, how did you fool her and stand beside her.

The anger has found a vent point, and when he pursued his sister with a dead face before, he also walked a curvilinear path, and he wanted to gain favor through himself, but he was disdainful.

Standing on the side of a genius who despises himself and others is really as much of a violation and an eyesore as it is.

Murong Zhong also suppressed his voice and said angrily: "What are you doing standing over there, don't you get back?!"

What kind of system?

Things gather like and people divide into groups?

Don't get back yet?

The head of the family and the high-level of the Tang Sect are talking, and there is also a conversation here.

Tang Rou is spicy, her little mouth turns over very quickly, she will definitely not be taken advantage of, after listening to the words of the three of them, she felt quite unhappy, and her eyebrows frowned, and she was ready to take it.

Isn't it just scolding the street?

The old lady is more than enough for you melon babies in Jiangnan!

She was ready to speak.

But Xia Guang suddenly raised his hand, stopped in front of her, and responded indifferently as if explaining: "The place where I stand is not the same as yours. The people of the rivers and lakes don't take advantage of their tongues, why don't we take a look? The ring is here, just right. ”

Huang Puliao, Murong Xue, and Murong Zhong were stunned, as if they didn't expect this young man to say such a thing.

"Do you want to fight?"

Xia Guang repeated it again.

The crowd laughed.

What kind of fight, watch you be kicked to the ground and fly in the air, beaten like a dog lying in the ring?

"To fight or not to fight?

If you don't fight, shut up!"

Xia Guang took a step forward, and the momentum around his body suddenly rose, if the tiger had just come out of the mountains and forests, although he couldn't really see that appearance in the shadows, he didn't understand what kind of monster was in the shadows.

But once he walked out, he was born with the aura of encroaching on thousands of miles, and when he was standing, no one dared to look at it, and no one dared to say it.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

Some people are born with a momentum, like a species.

No matter how much the sheep practice, they can't practice the wolf's forbearance.

And, no matter how forbearant the wolf is, he can't let out a long howl like the king of all beasts, and the beasts surrender.

The young man's expression swept over the three people opposite, and he said everything loudly.

"What kind of system do you say? Winning is system. ”

"You said that things gather like people and divide them into groups, yes, my path is different from yours, and my world is naturally different from yours, how can it be divided into standing with you and standing aside?"

"You let me go back?

Xia Guang pointed to the empty ring and said in a deep voice: "Come on stage, let's try." ”

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