"The city lord is here!"

An exclamation called everyone's attention back.

I saw a middle-aged man in a red robe appear on the tower of the city gate.

The person was dressed in armor, but his face was cold, and at first glance, he was not close to the living.

But when he saw the countless people cheering in the field, his face not only eased a little.

Stretching out his hand, everyone's emotions immediately calmed down.

After coughing lightly, the city lord said slowly: "Today, at the request of the little girl, this ring is set up to compete and recruit relatives, just to find a virtuous husband, and I hope you don't want to avoid brooms and sweep yourself, and spare your physical strength." ”

The Quartet immediately applauded.

The city lord didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand: "But whoever participates in the election, regardless of victory or defeat, will be rewarded." ”

"The final winner is the little son-in-law. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is here, waiting for you to come up!"

.........

Liu Qing muttered: "This city lord has a few brushes."

Sima Yuan smiled, at this moment, in his eyes, the city lord seemed to be a little incongruous.

Where is it not coordinated?

Sima Yuan fell into deep thought, and suddenly his eyes froze.

The spirit and flesh are not in harmony!

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, that is to say, this one seems to have been taken away?

After Sima Yuan passed this speculation to Liu Qing, her eyes sank, and she immediately raised her eyes.

"Huh?" the city lord seemed to notice, and immediately swept over.

Sima Yuan's heart moved, and he looked over with a look of admiration.

At the same time, he stabbed Liu Qing and secretly said: "That person's strength is not bad, not weaker than you and me, it's better to be careful." ”

Liu Qing immediately woke up and snuggled in Sima Yuan's arms, with a charming face, as if he was talking to Sima Yuanqing.

After the city lord's gaze swept over the two of them, he swept away directly.

He frowned slightly, it was obvious that someone was secretly peeping just now, could it be that he was wrong?

His gaze was deep, and it was naturally impossible for the cultivation of the Immortal Realm to be wrong, which showed that the person had restrained his cultivation before his divine consciousness arrived, and had also evaded his detection.

He snorted secretly, as long as he didn't provoke him.

If you don't know each other, then you can only let Jin Zi'an die of drunken dreams in the happy nest.

"The joust begins!"

"The first player is invited to play"

The crowd waited for a moment, but no one played.

Well, that's a bit embarrassing.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

"Hahaha, it's all eggless cowards!"

"I'm coming!"

A big man leaps out of the crowd.

Everyone exclaimed: "Thunderbolt Yuan Tianba!"

"This is a ruthless character, and I don't know who dares to challenge him. ”

A leisurely voice sounded from outside the field: "Yuan Tianba, you also have the courage to play?"

Everyone raised their eyes again, and a red light rushed in.

In the exclamation of everyone, a handsome face was revealed.

"It's Flying Eagle Yang Ling!"

"This one actually came, did you bet, did you bet?"

Someone next to him reminded: "Generally, you don't need to bet on the first appearance."

The man immediately came to his senses, nodded and said, "Makes sense."

On the other hand, Liu Qing asked suspiciously: "Why don't you have to bet on the first appearance?"

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "The heavyweights only appear at the end."

Liu Qing pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Pretending."

Sima Yuan smiled, his eyes falling on the field.

I saw that you and I went back and forth on the field for half an hour, and then it ended with a burst of cheers.

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the big man named Yuan Tianba was directly shocked.

The winner is Yang Ling, the flying eagle!

Someone opened the market and shouted hard: "Come on, come on, bet, bet on Yang Ling to compete for the final ten." ”

"I'm here, bet on the top five!"

Liu Qing was eager to try, and took out the silver to make it up.

Sima Yuan hurriedly stopped her and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Liu Qing tore him away and said unhappily: "What are you pulling me to do? I'm going to bet!"

Sima Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and he said helplessly: "He won't win."

Liu Qing straightened his neck and said, "I know."

Know you're still running?

Sima Yuan almost hit someone.

Liu Qing sneered: "I just like his fluttering appearance."

Sima Yuan's face darkened, "People are mortals, where do they come from?"

Liu Qing sneered: "That's more than some people's thanks."

Sima Yuan held back his anger: "You have to go with me, right?"

Liu Qing kept sneering: "You also think too highly of you, how can I, a weak woman, get along with the dignified Immortal Emperor." ”

With nothing to do on the way, Sima Yuan told Liu Qing about his mortal life, but unexpectedly attracted Liu Qing's constant cynicism, which made him quite depressed.

Isn't it time to worship and revere it?

Sima Yuan said helplessly: "If you really bet, I'll give you a suggestion." ”

Liu Qing threw him away directly: "No."

"Who do I like to bet on, do you care?"

Sima Yuan was helpless, touching his nose and smiling bitterly.

Didn't he just mention that he has three sons and thousands of grandchildren, as for making such a big mood?

Sima Yuan sighed, at this moment he really wanted to run back and ask his son Sima Yan how to settle a woman.

He pondered, how did that kid hook up with hundreds of daughters-in-law?

And his own harem never seems to have had a conflict.

It seems that I still underestimated my son.

Sima Yuan completely forgot how powerful his daughter-in-law Nangong Yanyue was, if she hadn't been there, just with Sima Yan's character, the backyard would have been burned one hundred and eighty times.

"Flying eagles? A disdainful voice sounded, causing an immediate uproar.

There were good deeds in the audience who coaxed: "Yes, you go up and kill him!!"

"That's right, what the Flying Eagle is, if it were me, I'd be killed with a slap!"

However, the voice is ethereal, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess where.

On the stage, the flying eagle is gently shaking the feather fan, and he is happy.

Suddenly hearing this questioning and disdainful voice, he immediately pulled down his face, "Who?"

"Who's talking, have the ability to stand up!"

Countless people looked around, but they couldn't find the man.

On the contrary, the city lord on the stage raised his eyes and stared at a certain place.

Everyone looked at it, and it was the location of Sima Yuan and Liu Qing.

Sima Yuan gasped, only to see the eyes of countless people falling on him.

Liu Qing beside him looked dazed, pointing at Sima Yuan in disbelief.

That means, the arrogant voice just now was made by him.

Sima Yuan waved his hand again and again: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's not that I'm not me." ”

Liu Qing's clear voice exclaimed: "It's not you, the disciple, could it be me?"

The voice is tactful and pleasant, as if it is completely different from Fang Cai.

Although there is a secret method of voice change in the martial arts, there is naturally nothing to hide in the eyes of the city lord.

Someone said sadly: "Boy, what, dare to say that you can't do it?"

Suddenly, someone coaxed: "Go up, go up and overturn that flying eagle!"

"Yes, brother, we all support you!"

Sima Yuan is helpless, support your sister, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be in the limelight.

It's okay for you to be in the limelight, but I'm going to die if I'm in the limelight.

This is, the city lord above the city tower suddenly laughed: "There are friends from afar, I am very happy!"

"If you are willing to challenge the Flying Eagle, you must have the strength to surpass it, so wait and see!"

Speaking of which, if you don't go up, it's really an eggless coward.

Sima Yuan sighed secretly, glared at Liu Qing viciously, and threw down a sentence: "You wait!"

Liu Qing looked frightened, pointed at Sima Yuan and screamed, "He threatened me just now!!"

The people around him changed color one after another, and roared angrily: "Oh, bald thief, even if you win the Flying Eagle today, you will be sad for my Jeju City!"

"Yes, we have countless heroes and heroes in Jeju City, although we don't know where you came from, but you don't want to walk out of Jeju City with all your tails!"

Sima Yuan scolded secretly: A group of Diao people!