Jing Fan was helpless for Xiao Ling'er, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he just glared at Xiao Ling'er fiercely, and was vigilant that the hydrangea flew towards him again.

Seeing that Jing Fan threw the hydrangea out for the second time, it also attracted the attention of many people, although this hydrangea is like the sickle of death, whoever falls on the body will die, but after all, this is the treasure that everyone wants.

Whoever gets this hydrangea gets a beautiful woman!

Moreover, judging from Jing Fan's dragon catcher just now, this person's strength is not low, but why did he keep the hydrangea out three times and twice?

Many people sneered in their hearts, and immediately looked at the fiery red figure on the high platform, and a gloating smile appeared on their faces.

"Hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die, I actually rejected the witch's hydrangea in public, it seems that this kid doesn't want to get out of this manor safely!"

"Get out, you underestimate that witch too much, I think it's difficult for Bacheng to even climb out, and in the end she must have been carried out, and then knelt at the door of Mofu to admit her mistake!"

"How dare you ignore that little witch like this, I think eighty percent will be cut out there, and I won't be able to be a man again!"

Many people watching the battle next to him are talking about what you say and I say, although their opinions are different, but their opinions are surprisingly consistent, Jing Fan, a kid who doesn't know whether to live or die, has a big deal.

It's just that Jing Fan, who is the party concerned, still doesn't care.

As time passed, the burning incense was also quickly finished, and when the remaining incense ash was tightly followed by the length of a finger, the battle for the hydrangea began to enter the white-hot stage.

Originally, some people who were hidden in the depths also took action at this moment, and the surging vitality quickly swept towards the hydrangea, wanting to snatch it over.

But after all, because there were too many people, the hydrangea kept rolling in the sky, and before one person could cover the heat, it was snatched by the next person again.

In this way, the hydrangea kept changing its owner, and Jing Fan's eyes also fell on the hydrangea, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he gently poked Xiao Ling'er beside him, and said in a low voice: "Ready, someone is going to make a move, the hydrangea seems to have a home, when the incense ash burns out for a while, it is the time for you to act, and I will answer you outside for a while!"

Xiao Ling'er glanced at the little incense ash left and nodded slightly.

Xiao Li'er sat on Jing Fan's shoulder, and was also full of curiosity about this lively scene, and an innocent and cheerful smile appeared on her little face.

I don't know anything about Jing Fan and Xiao Ling'er's conspiracy.

"Bang!"

Just as the two were discussing, a loud bang suddenly appeared among the crowd snatching hydrangeas in the square, and in an instant, in the entire space, the surging vitality suddenly burst out, surging madly in all directions.

Suddenly, many people who were ready to go to snatch were shocked and flew out in the surging vitality bombardment, and even some weak people were shocked and vomited blood.

Jing Fan was also shocked by that scene, and looked up, standing in the middle of the crowd was a young man dressed in white, with long black hair tied up at will, standing in Jing Fan's angle, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but judging from the temperament exuded by the former, he didn't look like an ordinary person.

Judging from the attack just now, this person's blow is to take the hydrangea back from his hand, and repel those many people, compared to the long-term preparation, until the last moment of the shot, and this person's strength is not under him.

Thinking of this, Jing Fan not only glanced at the young man who came from suddenly a few more times.

What makes people feel even more unusual is that on the palm of his hand, he is holding the hydrangea thrown from Mo Xin'er's hand.

One person, one ball, standing in the position, those who were previously shocked back all looked at each other, and no one dared to go up in their hearts.

And at this moment, the last section of incense ash finally fell, and the people around him who were ready to rob him were also dejected.

At the moment when the curtain came to an end, there was a boiling sound in the entire square, and Xiao Ling'er quickly blended into the crowd at this moment, ready to leave quietly.

Seeing that a son-in-law was finally chosen, Mo Xiaoyang also smiled from ear to ear, and his snow-white eyebrows curled up one after another, looking extremely funny.

"Who in the audience received the hydrangea, the speed is on the name!"

In addition to being delighted, Mo Xiaoyang's gaze also fell on the young man in white, and asked loudly.

The majestic voice rumbled far away under the wrapping of the rich vitality.

Only then did the young man in white slowly raise his head, and from his side, he could see that the sunny smile on his face, the already handsome face and the sunny smile, were the killer nemesis of the girl, he looked up at Mo Xiaoyang on the high platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips lifted a faint smile, and said: "In Xia Jingfan, it is to marry Miss Mo that he came here from the Eastern Ancient Heavenly City......"

Hearing the man's answer, Jing Fan, who was standing on the side, was almost not surprised when a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly looked at the young man in the crowd with round eyes.

Although that person is handsome, but compared to his own face, it is also a lot worse, why did he become Jing Fan?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but didn't ask immediately, but chose to wait and see.

Because he was worried that a fight would hurt Xiao Li'er, Jing Fan also held her in his arms at this moment.

"Jing Fan from the Eastern Ancient Heavenly City, could it be the Jing Fan who killed thousands of miles in the Tomb of the Thunder Forbidden that day?"

"Killing thousands of miles with blood, the killing god who walked through the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood? Jing Fan who did not hesitate to prove the way of the devil?"

"That Jing Fan who alone is stirring up the two major forces of the Eastern Ancient Heavenly City, Lei Tianzong and the Xuannu Qing Palace?"

Hearing the name of the young man, many people quickly made up their brains, and suddenly, the information and rumors about Jing Fan also quickly boiled in the crowd.

After all, the distance between this Eastern Ancient Mo City and the Eastern Ancient Heavenly City is not too far, and some shocking news is also beyond the reach of swine flu.

Mo Xiaoyang, who was on the high platform, also twisted his beard slightly, and looked at the young man named "Jing Fan" with a smile on his face, about the latter's deeds, as the head of the largest family in Mocheng, he would naturally know a lot.

Seeing that young man was a talent, he had a lot of good feelings for this young man in his heart, and he also smiled at the moment: "It turned out to be a famous Jingfan hero in the heavenly city!"

"Jing Fan" also smiled faintly, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Senior Mo has won the award, where do the juniors dare to call heroes in front of you!"

Seeing that "Jing Fan" is so knowledgeable, that just right sycophant made Mo Xiaoyang feel extremely comfortable in his heart, and he also agreed with this matter in his heart at the moment.

However, just when he was about to ask his granddaughter Mo Xin'er on the side, he turned his head and found that the latter had already disappeared.

"Someone, Miss, go get it back for me!" Mo Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted angrily at the guards beside him.

Suddenly, the guards also trembled and said, "Back to the master, the young lady just stepped down, I don't know what to do......"

Mo Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and was just about to scold, but there was a violent and turbulent explosion of vitality from the audience.

He quickly turned his head to look, the person who made the explosion was not his precious granddaughter Mo Xin'er, who was it?

It's just that at this moment, his granddaughter is confronting a man holding a three-year-old doll in his arms, with an angry face.

"Who are those who are in charge of guarding the door, didn't I say it? Those who can't come in if they have a wife's room, why do they still take my words as wind in their ears!" Mo Xiaoyang's face was angry, his voice roared fiercely, and as he spoke, he kicked the trembling guard away, and shouted: "I can't stand firmly, what's the use of raising you?" Go, bring me Mo Changyu, I want to ask, how did this kid with his daughter come in!"

Jing Fan was also puzzled in his heart, just as he was carefully looking at the young man who was pretending to be in his name, a sudden violent sense of crisis hit from behind, making his heart also slammed.

couldn't defend as much as else, and immediately dodged it, but when the surging vitality bombarded the ground, the aftermath of the explosion still impacted Jing Fan's body and flew out upside down.

It can be seen how ruthless this Mo Xin'er is, if it weren't for Jing Fan's high vigilance and being an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground by now!

Mo Xin'er also had a hint of surprise in her eyes about Jing Fan's number, but she shouted coldly: "Boy, is Aunt Ben ugly? Why did you throw the hydrangea out of your hand three times and twice, and you didn't want it? If you don't want Aunt Ben, then why did you come in today?"

Jing Fan was stunned by Mo Xin'er's serial questions, because of Mo Xin'er's appearance, everyone's eyes instantly moved from "Jing Fan" to Jing Fan's body.

After all, there will be a good show of a little witch abusing a tsundere man in a while.

Many people craned their necks and looked over to this side.

Jing Fan also had a wry smile in his heart, today can be regarded as being miserable by Xiao Ling'er.

But what made him even more curious at this moment was the person who pretended to be his identity, Jing Fan was sure that he had never known this person, let alone seen this person.

"Because I already have a wife!" Jing Fan glanced at Mo Xin'er and explained.

I have to say that Mo Xin'er, who has removed the veil, is indeed a beauty, but her ** general hot temperament discourages many people.

Mo Xin'er glanced at the porcelain doll-like little Li'er in Jing Fan's arms, and said coldly: "If you have a baby, do you want to marry me as a child?

Suddenly, several ironclad guards also quickly rushed over and surrounded Jing Fan.

Jing Fan glanced at the iron guards with a calm face, if he could make a big deal here, what would he want? In that case, Xiao Ling'er would have a chance to get more treasures.

Just when the ironclad guards were just about to make a move, "Jing Fan", who was standing in the crowd before, walked over, stood beside Mo Xin'er, and said with a light smile: "Lady, now that I got the hydrangea, according to the rules, I am your husband, if there is something, you have to find me, this kid, I will clean him up for you!"

Mo Xin'er glanced at the white-faced young man, and the corners of her mouth lifted a faint smile, if someone who knew Mo Xin'er well was standing next to her, she would definitely be able to see that the little witch was planning some plans in her heart.

"Okay, if you can't clean up this kid for me, this trick will be invalid today, and besides, you have to do three things for me!" Mo Xin'er blinked and said with a strange smile.

The white-faced young man "Jing Fan" smiled faintly, bent down slightly like a gentleman, and said, "I must do it!"

After speaking, he also turned his head to look at Jing Fan, the smile on his face had a hint of cruelty, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, report your name, I will never kill a nameless ghost in my hands to kill God Jing Fan!"

Jing Fan didn't know what to say anymore, but he just happened to reply to this impostor who didn't know the purpose, and responded coldly at the moment: "Lao Tzu is your uncle......"