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Chapter 57 Big Wedding

"Second son of a bitch, hurry up, you can definitely do it, come on!"

"Come on Xiaowen, you are the best!"

The villagers who were watching, including Erya, cheered and cheered, but in terms of the momentum of the crowd, it was obvious that Erya alone had the upper hand.

"Haha, Xiao Wen is watching the punch!" Er Laizi randomly punched him.

Xiaowen dodged very quickly and punched Er Laizi at the same time.

Good guy, this wasn't a hit on a human body. Xiao Wen just felt that this punch hit something hard.

"Hey, Xiaowen, your fist is too light. It seems you need to use all your strength."

"Okay, Uncle Lai Zi, look at my punch, hey!"

Xiao Wen knew that the physical cultivation of this second-rate son was not easy, so he had no reservation at all and directly used all the mana in the foundation building period to instill it.

boom…!

Unexpectedly, Er Laizi didn't dodge at all this time and just pushed hard with his body!

Even the whole person was like a big tree, even if a punch hit him, he still didn't move at all.

"Hiss!" Xiaowen's powerful and heavy punch seemed to have been hit with a branding iron, and he felt burning pain.

Look at the second-rate scoundrel at this moment, with a playful smile on his face: "Well, I'm okay, Xiaowen is here, I've promised you to try your best, but don't let it go!"

Er Laizi thought that Xiao Wen still hadn't used all his strength, so he punched the muscles on his body and said there was no problem, so he could just zoom in and attack.

Xiaowen had a wry smile on his face, thinking that the punch I had just made had already exhausted all my strength, and all the mana in my body was gone, so I didn't have any energy to fight anymore.

"Uncle Lai Zi, I am no match for you, I admit defeat!"

The second laizi was stunned for a moment: "You said you gave up?"

Xiaowen smiled bitterly and nodded: "Lai Zishu, your physical body is too strong. I have tried my best just now. I am no match for you, so of course I have to admit defeat!"

When the onlookers in the village heard this, they all cheered with joy.

Er Laizi looked at Xiao Wen and was speechless. He was clearly saying that I didn't even take action, so you gave up. You are an immortal cultivator!

Xiao Wen seemed to see his doubts: "Uncle Lai Zi, I am only in the foundation building stage now. There are many immortal cultivators who are stronger than me. When I reach higher level in cultivation, we will compare again. I

I will definitely defeat you!"

Er Laizi laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, when the time comes when your cultivation becomes more powerful than now, let's compete again!"

Xiao Wen thought of something and looked at him again: "Uncle Lai Zi, could it be that this set of physical training methods for all the men in our village was really passed down to you by my brother Yang? Since then, isn't it true that brother Yang is better than you?

Do you want to be awesome?"

Er Laizi smiled and shook his head: "The main reason is that I have never practiced with the village chief, but I am sure that the village chief is stronger than me."

The two returned home and Da Ya made a big pot of dumplings.

"Xiaowen, what are you thinking about? Why don't you hurry up and eat!"

The three people at the dinner table were eating with gusto, but Xiao Wen was the only one who was eating slowly, obviously looking worried.

"Sister, Xiaowen won't be happy if he lost the fight today!" Erya said while chewing dumplings.

"What? Xiaowen, you got into a fight with someone, you...!"

Seeing Daya getting up, Xiaowen quickly shook his head: "It's not a fight, it's a competition with the villagers. Sister, you misunderstood."

When Da Ya heard this, she gave up. When she thought about Er Ya saying that Xiao Wen lost the fight, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Sister Yang, brother Yang, why is that second-rate uncle so good at kungfu now? Xiaowen can't even punch him!"

After Erya narrated it, the two of them understood.

"Brother Yang, they said that you taught them their physical cultivation method. Brother Yang, I want to learn it too, can you also teach me how to practice it?"

No matter how you say it, Xiaowen was still young and vigorous, and as a cultivator, he felt that he had lost to the second-rate son in front of so many people today, and he had been holding back a lot of energy in his heart, waiting for one day to turn around.

Find your place.

At the same time, I am also eager and curious about the physical cultivation method, and naturally I want to practice it myself.

"Oh, you said you also want to learn the physical training method? Okay, I'll leave it to you after dinner."

"Yeah, hehe, thank you, Brother Yang!"

When he heard that his brother Yang directly agreed to his request without any objection, Xiao Wen's face was full of ecstasy.

"Your eldest sister and I also want to tell you something." Yang Donglai looked at the blushing Da Ya with a smile, and then turned his head to the two of them.

Erya: "Brother Yang, what's going on? It looks mysterious."

Xiao Wen on the side also looked curious.

"Ahem! I'm going to get married to your eldest sister!"

Erya Xiaowen didn't seem to be able to recover. He was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with joy.

Xiao Wen: "Wow, it's great. Brother Yang and Sister Yang, in fact, we have been looking forward to this day for a long time and it has arrived quickly!"

Erya: "Yeah, hehe, hehe, I'm so happy. Brother Yang, no, no, in the future we will change our words and call you brother-in-law. Haha, brother-in-law, eldest sister, are you right? Hehe!"

"You damn girl, you're making fun of me as your sister again, and you're going to see if I don't take care of you!"

Daya's face was red, and the chopsticks in her hand went directly to Erya's head. Erya covered her head and pretended to be in pain, and laughed again.

The family finally had lunch happily in the noisy atmosphere.

Two days later, someone in the entire Dahe Village came out with a more joyful news.

I heard that their village chief Yang Donglai and Da Ya, the head shopkeeper of the tofu workshop, are finally getting married.

On this day, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly!

The whole Dahe Village was filled with gongs, drums and suonas, and seemed to be very happy.

Every family, young and old, dressed in new clothes, happily headed in the direction of their village chief.

When I looked at Yang Donglai's home, the front door was crowded with people inside and outside. It was covered with red carpets, hung with red lanterns, and plastered with big red words "Happy"!

The old village chief Song Dabao and several senior people in the village were all beaming with joy and laughing, and were sitting in high positions in the main hall.

Yang Donglai and Daya stood side by side in the center of the lobby.

Yang Donglai was dressed in a groom's suit, with a big red flower on his chest, a big red silk hijab, and a bride's red robe, and the two of them were holding a red thread.

"Worship the heaven and the earth...!"

As the second wife shouted loudly, the bride and groom began to attend the wedding ceremony.

Erya Xiaowen stood in the crowd, watching her eldest sister marry their elder brother Yang, who will be called brother-in-law from now on, and they were full of joy.

The banquet was lively and full of joy.

Yang Donglai toasted to everyone one by one and changed glasses, and no one refused.

"Donglai, your kid is finally getting married!"

"Yes, Dong Lai, I will try to have a fat boy with Da Ya next year, hahaha!"

"Haha, all the elders and grandfathers, come here and I will respect you."

Yang Donglai came to Er Laizi's table again.

"Groom, can you drink more? Our brothers are still waiting!" ωωw..net

"Groom, be careful if you drink too much. The bride will kick you out of bed tonight and you won't be able to enter the bridal chamber!"

"Ha ha ha ha…!"

Everyone was laughing and joking, Yang Donglai toasted them one by one, and he was also full of laughter.

After having enough wine and food, night is coming.

Yang Donglai lifted the red hijab on the big girl's head.

The big girl's eyebrows were shy and her delicate lips pursed into a smile.
Chapter completed!
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