Zhuang Hongyan was wearing a big red robe and a red veil, and sat on the right side of the platform.
There are also many senior management managers sitting there, including the owner of the manor, Bufan.
Zhuang Taiqing and Zhuang have been there all their lives, and as for the juniors of the banker, they sit down.
Of course, today's protagonist is not these merchants, but representatives from Piaoya Pavilion.
All the dealer did was to successfully marry Piaoya Pavilion, so naturally it cannot be ignored.
Lin Yang looked to the right of the two brothers Zhuang Mohu and Zhuang Molong.
There were a group of men and women in white sitting there.
These people are old and young, with extraordinary aura and luxurious clothes. Zhuang Molong and Zhuang Mohu are both attentive and enthusiastic from time to time, with a warm attitude and a smile on their faces.
One of them has long hair and a handsome face, and is afraid that he is the son of the Lord of Piaoya Pavilion, and he is also the best son-in-law appointed by this son-in-law in the son-in-law recruitment conference, Su Yaoye!
Zhuang Hongyan on the stage threw her bright eyes at Su Yaoye from time to time.
Obviously, she was very satisfied with this future husband.
The battle ahead is relatively boring.
They are all younger generations brought by the banquet for guests. Taking this opportunity to show off to everyone and show off their skills.
No one will really come on stage with the intention of marrying Zhuang Hongyan.
After all, if that happens, the two major forces, Xuejian Villa and Piaoya Pavilion, are offended. There is no need to establish two great enemies for a woman.
"Mo Long, it's almost done!"
Zhuang Pingsheng on the stage looked at the sun and felt that the time had come, so he shouted at his eldest son.
Zhuang Molong understood and immediately stood up, clasped his fists at Su Yaoye and said, "Brother-in-law, I will go on stage first to help you clear some obstacles! I will lose my companion first!"
"I'm working!" Su Yaoye smiled slightly and nodded slightly.
Zhuang Molong immediately jumped and jumped onto the ring.
After two or two, Zhuang Molong defeated a rising martial arts show from Pengcheng on the ring.
"Great kung fu!"
"Is this person Zhuang Molong? It's so crazy!"
"The younger generation in Pengcheng can't resist his three moves?"
"Excuse me!"
Many guests exclaimed and applauded.
"It's too much! You guys are too much good!"
Zhuang Molong was very proud and stood on the stage with a smile on his face.
Many people know the intention of Zhuang Molong to appear on stage, so after he defeated the representative of Pengcheng, no one sent anyone to the stage.
"Who else would like to go on stage to discuss and ask for advice?" Zhuang Molong smiled and shouted.
No one answered.
This trick is just a situation, and everyone knows that it is time to finish it at this time. If you ask someone to take the stage, it will not only bring shame on yourself, but also offend Xuejian Villa and Piaoya Pavilion.
"It seems that everyone is very proud of their face, it's almost done."
Zhuang Taiqing said with a smile.
"Since that's the case, then it's over soon."
Zhuang Pingsheng looked at Su Yaoye below and nodded slightly, indicating that Su Yaoye could go to the stage and defeat Zhuang Molong.
Once Zhuang Molong is defeated and no one comes to challenge him again, he can hold the beauty back and everything will end successfully.
The script has been written.
Su Yaoye will naturally not procrastinate.
"Yaoye, go up." The elder of Piaoya Pavilion said in a stern voice.
"yes."
Su Yaoye nodded gently, jumped onto the ring.
Everyone's focus was immediately on the pride of heaven in Piaoya Pavilion.
"Prince Su, please!"
"Brother Mo Long, please!"
The two of them were polite and started to move directly.
It can be seen that Zhuang Molong used all his strength.
He knew that he was not Su Yaoye's opponent and would definitely lose, but he didn't want to lose too ugly.
What's more, his appearance on stage was mainly to show his strength and was favored by the people of Piaoya Pavilion! He entered Piaoya Pavilion with justification.
Therefore, at this moment, he must do his best.
However, even so, Zhuang Molong was still very powerful in front of Su Yaoye.
All kinds of boxing techniques were avoided by Su Yaoye, and Su Yaoye's fists and feet were hit, and he couldn't resist it.
This feeling was only felt when he fought with Lin Yang last night.
Although it was not as great as Lin Yang gave him.
final.
Bang!
Zhuang Molong was shaken away by Su Yaoye's punch and fell heavily to the ground.
"Wow!"
There was a sensation at the scene.
"Brother Mo Long, are you okay?" Su Yaoye stopped and asked with a smile.
Zhuang Molong climbed up in a very embarrassed manner, panting, and said helplessly: "Young Master Su is extremely powerful and talented. Mo Long admires you! Admiration! Mo Long is not an opponent, I admit defeat!"
"Hahaha, Brother Mo Long is humble. Your strength is extraordinary and the best among the people I have ever met! In time, you will definitely surpass me." Su Yaoye laughed.
Zhuang Molong's face became much more natural. He hurriedly looked at the Piaoya Pavilion, and his eyes fell on the white-haired old man in the front, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, the old man stood up and opened his mouth to say something.
Zhuang Molong was overjoyed.
But at this moment, there were sudden commotion from the seat below...