Chapter 208: Leading the Journey 3

Tomorrow morning, Zhang Xuli was woken up by Zhang Xinyi's kick.

"Hurry up, your wife has been snatched away."

"Who dares to rob my wife." Zhang Xuali got up from the haystack he was leaning on, and after seeing Luo Feng and the others with flustered eyes, he calmed down, patted the remaining hay on his body with his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, dare to bully me." ”

"Hmph," Zhang Xinyi pouted, "just like you, when you get to the square, the daughter of the town prince has already flown away." ”

"Did I say I wanted to marry his daughter?" Zhang Xuli looked indifferent.

Luo Feng walked out of the door and said, "Don't talk about it, follow up." ”

The square in Tuya Town was crowded with men, women, and children, stretching their heads out and tiptoeing one by one, and even picking up a bench and putting it under their feet, watching the high platform in front of them.

Everyone's eyes were on the high platform in the center of the square in front of the town office.

The high platform was about forty centimeters above the ground, forty square meters in size, and covered with a red blanket.

On the ground directly in front of the high platform, a man in his forties and fifties sat in the middle of a row of chairs with a teacup in his hand, and next to him sat a young woman in her early twenties.

Look at that woman, her face is fine, her facial features are delicate, and her body is well-proportioned, although she can't captivate the country and the city, she can also be called a beauty.

A soldier walked up to the middle of the seat and said, "Zhengong, it's almost time." ”

"Okay, Hu Baisheng, come to the stage."

A sturdy middle-aged man standing next to the high platform with a steel knife in his hand answered: "Yes." Lift your steps and walk to the high platform.

Behind the crowd, Zhang Xuli desperately squeezed to the front.

"Sorry, borrowed, borrowed."

"Hey, what's the matter with you, what's there to squeeze, what kind of seat to grab......" After a villager was squeezed by Zhang Xuali, he was about to get angry, and when he saw that Luo Feng and the others behind Zhang Xuli all had weapons, he closed his mouth and said no more.

When he arrived in front of the high platform, Zhang Xuli stopped, moved his body to the side, left a vacant seat, and said to Luo Feng: "Zhengong, here." ”

Luo Feng took a step forward, stood beside Zhang Xuali, and said: "You are not young, if you can take a fancy to it this time, you can simply marry and bring it back to Saisha Town, we will have another heroine." ”

"Why did you choose me, just give it to Lao Feng or Murong." Zhang Xuli said.

"Zhengong cares about you, what do you ask us to do." Murong Yi said.

"That's it, that's it," Feng Ziying said, "This time it's you." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Xuli to speak, on the high platform, Hu Baisheng was already standing and shouting: "Everyone, today is the day when our town prince Hua Qiong chooses a son-in-law, and it is Miss Hua Xinyue who is sitting next to our town father, and there is only one condition for choosing a son-in-law this time, that is, the last person to stand in this ring, he is the son-in-law of our town father." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Xinyue's face was displeased, she looked at her father beside her, and said, "Don't I have the right to choose who I like?" Does it have to be like this? ”

Hua Qiong looked serious and said: "I'm just a daughter like you, if you don't choose a hero with high combat power for you, who will protect you in the future." ”

"I think you're trying to get one more hero with high combat power for yourself." Hua Xinyue said disdainfully.

Hua Qiong was angry and shouted in a low voice: "So what, you are my daughter, I am in charge, and besides, this is also the best arrangement." ”

Hua Xinyue knew that her father was stubborn, and she had lived under her father's arrangement for so many years, so she couldn't help herself, so she could only turn her head and ignore Hua Qiong anymore.

Under the high platform, a middle-aged man jumped on the high platform with a steel sword, walked in front of Hu Baisheng in a few steps, and said, "I'll come first, I'm offended." After speaking, he raised the steel sword diagonally, making the appearance of preparing to attack.

Hu Baisheng looked at the man, his beard was sloppy, and his mediocre body dragged a few pieces of fat on his stomach, squinting, crooked the corners of his mouth, looking obscene, and said, "Are you still here at this age?" ”

"You don't have an age limit." After speaking, the man swung his steel sword and stabbed at Hu Baisheng.

Hu Baisheng was on the side of his body, pressed the knife against his chest, blocked the man's attack, and shook the steel sword away with a strong shock.

The two of them fought on the high platform, and there was a shouting below, most of them were ordinary villagers, knowing that they couldn't beat Hu Baisheng, so they just came to watch the excitement.

"At this level, you still dare to come to power." Feng Ziying said: "Look at Hu Baisheng is nothing more than that, Zhang Qichang, this time it is really cheap for you." ”

"That's it, look at that girl is also beautiful, it's definitely a good deal." Murong Yi said.

Zhang Xuli looked at Feng Ziying and Murong Yi with disdain and said, "You don't go up and work hard, just talk about cool things." ”

In the ring, with a "bang", Hu Baisheng kicked the man out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Which other hero is going to come forward to challenge?" Hu Baisheng asked.

"I'm coming," an old and deep voice burst out of the crowd, and an old man with a silver gun flew into the air and jumped onto the high platform, laughing arrogantly: "Hahaha, this time Miss Hua Xinyue is mine." ”

Seeing the old man come up, Hu Baisheng's face was shocked, his steps stepped back unconsciously, and after settling down, he said angrily: "Di Xiantong, you also have the face to stand here?" ”

"Hahaha," Di Yantong laughed arrogantly, "what's not to do, are you scared and want to withdraw from the stage?" ”

Hu Baisheng glanced back at Hua Qiong who was sitting in the middle, and seeing that Hua Qiong didn't say anything, Hu Baisheng turned back to Di Xiantong and said angrily: "Your notoriety, several surrounding towns know that in the past few years, how many women have been mutilated, and they have been given the title of Broken Flower Beast, and this time I just took you down." ”

"Then you'll have to beat me." Di Yan looked indifferent, raised the silver spear in his hand, and said, "Come on, I will show mercy to my subordinates and never hurt your life." ”

Hu Baisheng was angry in his heart, pulled out the steel knife, and rushed straight up, and the steel knife slashed at the top of Di Yantong's head from top to bottom.

Di Xiantong grabbed it with one hand, and with a strong right hand, the silver spear came out of Hu Baisheng's chest.

Hu Baisheng immediately withdrew the steel knife and blocked Di Yantong's attack.

Di Xiantong danced the silver spear, and pressed down layer by layer against Hu Baisheng, and Hu Baisheng only had the share of parrying, and his footsteps kept retreating.

It was only six minutes, Di Yantong shouted violently, the silver gun was flicked, and under a silver light, Hu Baisheng said "ah", and with that silver light, he was shot out by Di Yantong.

Di Xian shook with the figure, the figure jumped up from the high platform, reached Hu Baisheng, volleyed in the air, kicked on Hu Baisheng's back, only to hear a scream, Hu Baisheng fell to the ground heavily, and his mouth kept screaming.

Several soldiers hurriedly ran over, lifted Hu Baisheng, who was lying on the ground, and sent him to the hospital.

Di Xiantong stood on the high platform, looked around, and said with a smile: "Who else is not convinced, and wants to rob women with me Di Xiantong, I will never show mercy to my subordinates like Hu Baisheng." ”