"I'm not interested."

Zhang Yifeng spoke coldly.

"Oh, then let's go with me to have a look, it's rare to have fun."

Bai Jingjing held Zhang Yifeng's hand and looked curious. Where can I see such a scene in the mundane world?

At Bai Jingjing's request, Zhang Yifeng still compromised.

"Are you sure you want to go and have a look? This Yelu family may be the people we offended."

"I know, but then what's there? Let's just watch the fun. Besides, isn't Xiaobai there? Is it Xiaobai?"

Bai Jingjing touched Zhang Yifeng with her hand, like a little white man in a white hat.

Xiaobai waved his hand impatiently, as if saying don't bother me to bask in the sun.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless, then shook his head and said, "Okay, then go and have a look."

After walking a few streets, the two saw a crowd of people in the distance. Among the crowd, there was a high platform. A bow was placed on the platform.

The bow body is black, and I don’t know what wood it is made of. It has dense patterns engraved on it. The patterns are weird and I can’t tell what it is, because there is no way to tell at all. Perhaps these patterns were originally engraved in a mess.

The bow is one meter five meters long, which is definitely a big bow. But, strangely, this bow has no strings.

This bow without strings.

At this time, a half-bian stood on the stage, with a hooked nose and half-squinted eyes, as if closing his eyes to rest.

It was not until the rising sun that the old man opened his eyes. At that moment, a majesty spread all over the world, and the originally noisy crowd instantly quieted down.

This old man is definitely a master in the acquired realm.

Fortunately, this pressure just flashed away, otherwise, many weak people here would be scared to death.

"Cough cough." The old man coughed twice, looked at the crowd of people below the stage, and finally spoke, "Today is the day when the patriarch chooses a husband for the second lady. I believe everyone is here for this. Well, without saying much nonsense, there is a bow on the stage. Whoever can pull the bow like a crescent moon can become a member of my Yelu family."

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone in the audience suddenly became excited!

Just pulling a bow can make a crow turn into a phoenix and become a member of the Yelu family. This is simply a step to reach the sky.

In Bailong City, the Yelu family is the master. Because Bailong City is the Yelu family. The Yelu family, also known as the city lord's mansion.

"I'll decide, and I'll decide the son-in-law of the Yelu family."

"Bah, what do you mean to be determined? You are so thin that you are still trying to arch your body. Stop talking big. Obviously, I can only be the one who becomes the second lady's man."

"Damn it, do you look down on me? We are thin and have muscles! Don't make me angry. If you get angry, your muscles will pop out of the bones in an instant! I'll scare you to death!"

The crowd was boiling, and there were all kinds of sounds.

"I'll try this bow."

At this time, a strong man suddenly came up to the high platform, with a heroic and passionate look.

He grabbed the bow.

"Damn! I actually jumped up when we were not prepared. I curse you that I can't pull it away."

The crowd cursed. If someone accidentally took it, they would be snatched away first.

The man ignored the crowd's scolding, bowed to the old man, and said, "I pulled this bow!"

The old man just looked at him indifferently, his expression was unpredictable.

The man first held the bow with his right hand, then held the bow with his left hand, and then held the bow with his left hand at the same time.

"What is he doing? Why don't he pick up the bow?"

The crowd was confused.

At this time, sweat had already spread from the big man's forehead and his face turned red.

"Haha, it's interesting. Is this a bow to kiss? But this strong man is too weak, and it seems that he can't take the bow at all!"

Bai Jingjing's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng just looked quietly and didn't say anything. His pupils were a little surprised. After seeing this bow, the rhizomes of the wisdom tree actually had some reaction.

"I can't pick it up!"

After a long time, the man let go of his hand and jumped off the platform with a blushing face. In the end, he did not lift the bow!

After saying this, the man immediately disappeared in the crowd and disappeared.

"Hahaha, I can't even lift the bow, and I'm trying to pull the bow."

"Just jumping clown."

The crowd laughed.

"Little brother, do you want to go up and try it?" At this time, Bai Jingjing's voice came again.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Do you know that if I pull this bow, I will become a member of the Yelu family. Are you afraid that He Yajiao will hit you?"

Bai Jingjing giggled: "I'm not afraid, I just say, "You little brother, you took the initiative to go there, I can't stop you at all. Besides, I have a premonition that this bow is absolutely extraordinary."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "This bow is indeed not an ordinary person, but I may not be able to lift this bow. Look at the ground."

Zhang Yifeng pointed at the platform with his finger.

Bai Jingjing saw it and opened her mouth wide: "It actually cracked."

"Well, this bow may be tens of thousands of pounds. Maybe I can lift it up, but do you see that this bow has no strings. How do I pull the bow like a crescent moon?"

"Yes, this bow has no strings." Bai Jingjing then reacted. How could the bow be pulled like a crescent moon? "Little brother, this old man is not here to play with everyone, right?"

"Who knows. Let's continue."

At this time, a few more people came on stage, but they all failed. No one could pick up the bow. Some people even turned into half-orcs, and there was no way.

Finally, the old man spoke again: "I forgot to say that the net weight of this bow is 18,888 kilograms. Unless ordinary people are born with divine power, they don't have to try again. If the martial artist's cultivation is lower than that of the Grandmaster Mirror, they don't have to try. They can't lift it up."

As soon as the old man said, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone swallowed secretly.

"Ten to eighty-eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds, how heavy is this."

"Why is this weight going to press us into meat pies? Who can lift it up? What is the origin of this bow?"

Many people shook their heads and sighed. It was impossible for them to become the son-in-law of the Yelu family.

"Haha. A bow weighing 18,888 kilograms? OK, I'll try it."

A loud laugh suddenly came from the crowd. A handsome young man climbed up to the platform, holding a folding fan in his hand, and opened the folding fan, with two words clearly engraved on it: Empty and silent.

"This person is Young Master Kong Ji!"

A warrior exclaimed, as if he recognized the identity of the person.

"Young Master Kong Ji? Youth Young Master Kong Ji, one of the top ten young heroes of the Hidden Sect? Oh my God, it is said that his cultivation has entered the realm of a master, and he is less than thirty years old."

“It’s polite.”

Young Master Kong Ji bowed to the old man, then placed his left hand on his bow, weighed it, and then shouted loudly: "Get up!"

The bow that had not moved at all finally rose slowly. Finally, it was raised above the head by Young Master Kong Ji.

"good!"

The crowd roared in an instant. Young Master Kong Ji's strength is worthy of their cheers.
Chapter completed!