This middle-aged man is Huang Bingye, the lord of Huangtian City. The one who wants to get married is her daughter.
Facing Huang Bingye, who was most likely his father-in-law, the young men should not be excited: "What is the city lord saying? We should thank the city lord for giving us a chance."
"Yes, yes, the city lord is welcome."
Seeing that he didn't even have a chance to speak, Nalanjie couldn't help but snorted sourly: "A bunch of flatterers."
The young masters were busy flattering, and there was no time to pay attention to Nalanjie's sourness. Even if they heard Nalanjie's words, everyone seemed to have not heard it.
How could Huang Bingye be so arrogant because of these young boys' flattery? He just laughed at them on the surface and took back the right to speak: "Everyone, the bride recruitment conference is now on, so I would like to ask you all to do it. Sitting down and listening to the rules of this marriage."
When they heard the rules, the young men were like students studying hard, standing back to their positions with a serious face.
"It's the same rule as when I went to Zou's family to recruit brides last time." When Ling Xiao thought of the Zou family's recruitment, he couldn't help but think of this crazy girl Zou Wei, and I don't know where she and Li Yuan are now.
The soul stones they used to connect with were extremely weak in the Heavenly Soul Realm. It seems that they could only be able to sense them when they were very close, alas.
After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Ling Xiao carefully heard Huang Bingye's rules for recruiting brides. He stood with Ling Xiao on the three floors outside the square circle and pushed each other, and all of them had their ears elongated. Listen, Sheng Bo himself misread the rules.
These guys don’t even have rules for entry, and they are so enthusiastic. It seems that as long as there are people, there are people everywhere.
"The little girl believes in fate, so she will throw a red hydrangea in a while. In just three minutes, whoever is in the hands of the hydrangea will be her husband."
Huang Bingye made it clear, but it made everyone feel that he had heard it wrong and was stunned: It was that simple.
"Of course it's not that simple." Huang Bingye continued: "In three minutes, everyone can rob, but no harm, nor can they destroy this hydrangea. If one of these two rules is violated, they will be eliminated on the spot."
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning: It was indeed not that simple.
Otherwise, it may be possible to hurt people, but it is too difficult to not destroy the hydrangea during the fight.
Seeing that the hundreds of young men and women all showed a solemn expression, Huang Bingye smiled in his heart: "Qiu'er is really interesting. If you use this method to choose a husband, the final winner must be not an ordinary person."
Not to mention anything else, this luck alone must be the first.
A lucky guy, even if he is worse in other aspects, can he be so bad overall?
Besides, the young master who can enter this market is not a family with a background. The conditions are not much different from those with good conditions. No matter which one her daughter chooses, she won’t lose money.
Of course, it would be even better if there was one person who had the highest cultivation level and could defeat all the young men without hurting others.
"Everyone, are you ready?" Huang Bingye said with a smile while thinking.
"Well, you're ready." The young men nodded, with a serious face as if they had encountered some great enemy.
Ling Shiyu outside the field suddenly said: "Ling Xiao, you have asked Nalanjie to grab the hydrangea so blatantly. What if he really grabs it? Do we still want the city lord's daughter to follow us to take risks? Besides, we Shouldn't you be low-key now?"
Ling Xiao smiled and stroked Ling Shiyu's head: "Girl, you're right, but at least, Nalanjie risked his life with me. When his marriage came, I couldn't watch him helplessly. It's a great opportunity like this."
Ling Shiyu widened her eyes: "Ling Xiao, what you mean is..."
"Yes, I promise you that the hydrangea will definitely belong to Nalanjie." Ling Xiao said calmly.
Although Ling Shiyu did not doubt Ling Xiao’s statement, she felt that this kid was so weak that he could rob other young men.
"Qiu'er, throw the hydrangea." Huang Bingye shouted above the square. Huang Yanqiu, who was sitting on the bamboo platform covering her face with her head, stood up and fully showed her graceful figure.
Even if you don’t see your face, just this figure is a fine product.
Men, both inside and outside the court, couldn't help swallowing.
The men in the field were all rubbing their hands, staring straight at the pair of jade hands on the bamboo platform and the red hydrangea holding in the pair of jade hands.
This red hydrangea is made of some special silk from the Heavenly Soul Realm. Its flexibility is much greater than that of ordinary red cloth and is not so easy to be torn and torn.
When everyone saw the red hydrangea thrown out from the pair of jade hands, their hearts were all raised.
There was absolutely silence on the field, and even the heavy breathing of someone was clearly heard.
However, the silence lasted for less than two seconds. When the hydrangea fell into the air, a young man finally couldn't help it.
Huh, he jumped, raised his arms high, and reached out to grab the hydrangea ball.
Seeing this, the other young men did not let this guy get the hydrangea so easily.
In less than a second, dozens of figures followed the first guy, either pulling his arms or holding his feet.
The even more exaggerated guy put his hands on the belt a little above the first guy's butt, and pulled off his waistband.
"Hiss," a very harsh sound of cloth strips shattering, and the first guy who jumped up was pity-plied off his pants, revealing his white butt.
That guy jumped so high and showed his butt. Anyone with good eyesight could see this scene.
"Haha..." This scene not only caused a burst of laughter, but some of them whistled, and some of the aunt-level and old-class women were staring straight at the white place.
"Ah,." The guy screamed in shame, immediately fell back to the ground, quickly took out a blanket from the storage space and wrapped his naked lower body.
"Hehe, it's interesting." Ling Xiao smiled so lewdly. Ling Shiyu is worthy of being a "female hero" who was founded in Xihe City. She stared at the guy in a flash and said to herself: "If he were a woman, There is no difficulty in having a baby.”
As soon as this sentence was said, Luckily, Ling Xiao's attention quickly turned to the field, and he was finally not choked to death.
On the field, Nalanjie looked at the melee in front of him and stood there stupidly: Is this a bride or a clothes-torn competition?
In the square, the group of young men who participated in the recruitment of brides could not hurt people because of the rules. When the first guy was stripped of his pants, he immediately stepped aside, so he began to tear each other out of shamelessly.
These guys have similar cultivation levels. Anyone who wants to push others away without hurting others can do it. This method is fast and does not hurt others. Of course, they all chose this method.
Huang Bingye never expected that the bride-recruiting competition he carefully prepared for his daughter would turn into such a farce, and he almost vomited three liters of blood on the spot.
But since the rules have been decided, he can't stop it now.
So, the scene was full of shouting and scolding, and the clothes were torn and shredded, and the clothes were fragments and pants were flying together.
"Absurd, absurd." Huang Bingye looked at a large group of young men who were either naked here or there, and his beard was so angry that his beard was trembling, and he almost got angry.
However, the quiet and gentle girl Huang Yanqiu, who felt the funny situation on the field at this time, burst out laughing, and accidentally lost the veil on her head, revealing an amazing face.
Everyone was stunned, including the young men who were tearing their clothes to the death just now.
Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu were also stunned, and Nalanjie spat even more viciously: Oh my God, this is the wife we are snatching.
If Huang Yanqiu has a devilish figure, her face can also be called an angel's face.
However, the angel was unfortunately, and his face hit the ground first.
Huang Yanqiu's face had a good shape, a standard beauty-shaped face, but the beauty on her face was completely destroyed by several strange plum blossom scars.
There are such plum blossom scars on the lips, left and right cheeks, corners of the eyes... in several places, which makes people feel like a woman is pregnant.
Silence, and deathly silence.
Time seemed to be frozen there, and no one knew how long it had passed, especially Nalanjie.
It was not until Huang Bingye suddenly shouted "Time is up" that Nalanjie realized.
Then, Nalanjie found that the hydrangea was actually in his hand, and screamed in fear: "Ah,."
Instinctively, Nalanjie wanted to throw away the hydrangea, but was frightened by Huang Bingye's cold words: "You can break the engagement, leave your hands or feet, you can leave."
Those young men were snatching each other to the death just now, but now they all hid aside, put on their clothes again, and changed from naked "beasts" to "beasts in clothes".
They all knew what they had been happy about, and they were secretly glad that they took action quickly and threw the hydrangea to Nalanjie.
But they still had to pretend to be a very regretful look, walked to Nalanjie, and lamented: "Oh, we are not as lucky as this brother, and we are not lucky."
Nalanjie didn't let his eyes go out on the spot, and howled in his heart: You sister, you bastards join forces to cheat you Mr. Nalan, you Mr. Nalan and you are not finished with you.