Xiao Yan stood there stiffly holding a heavy money bag. For a moment, she was sad and almost cried.
In order to please her, Zhang Heng flirted with Xiao Yan every day. Xiao Yan was ashamed and annoyed. She always maintained a resistant attitude.
Now Xiaoyan has dressed up specially and took the initiative to send it to the door. Zhang Heng is too lazy to look more, which makes Xiaoyan wronged and sad.
Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Heng, who was sleeping, with dull eyes. She stamped her feet in anger and turned away.
Early the next morning, Zhang Heng got up early and punched in the yard.
"Young master!"
Zhang San led two fast horses into the yard and waved excitedly to Zhang Heng, "I heard you're going to participate in the big competition of the three families today. I specially prepared a fast horse for you."
Zhang Heng looked up at the black BMW, smiled and nodded, "san'er, come with me for a while."
"But the racecourse..." Zhang San's eyes lit up, but he soon sighed and hesitated.
"Don't worry, I'll send someone to take care of the horse farm for you. I'm the young master of Zhang family. I always take a servant when I go out."
Zhang Heng directed Xiaoyan, who was preparing breakfast, and said, "Xiaoyan, prepare more breakfast, and then go to pick a robe for saner."
"OK."
Xiao Yan smiled sweetly.
After breakfast, the elder Zhang Maosen came to pick up Zhang Heng himself. Zhang San put on his new clothes and rode behind him with a bright smile on his face.
"Zhang Heng, why do you want to gamble with the owner as a young owner? Isn't that asking for trouble? "
Zhang Maosen still looked at Zhang Heng with some doubts.
Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled and explained, "the elder doesn't know. Although I'm a young master now, I lack authority in the family, let alone leadership. Therefore, I must make war achievements as soon as possible and let those who question me and laugh at me shut up."
"Zhang Heng, you are a seed player. You don't have to participate in today's competition. You just need to watch on the wall and secretly observe the strength of your opponent."
Zhang Maosen nodded slightly at the speech. Although Zhang Heng's approach was rash, if it was successful, it would really impress the people.
"Hehe, the reason why I desperately want to win the place of seed players is not to walk to the finals..."
Zhang Heng shook his head, smiled, muttered to himself, and urged the horse to speed up.
Soon, Zhang Heng, Zhang Maosen and Zhang three gathered with Zhang Jia and went straight to the hunting ground.
At the entrance of the hunting ground, all kinds of shops operated by the three families stand along the street. The crowd on the street is surging. In the center stands a wide challenge arena. People from the three families gather around the challenge arena, waiting for the upcoming trials.
"Look, Li Rulong, the leader of the Li family, has come with his people!"
"The Li family is the favorite to win the championship. Last year, the Li family won the championship. This year, I heard that Li Rulong's son Li Wei's strength has soared and is likely to defend the championship!"
"Tut Tut, look at Li Wei, you look so good! I heard that he beat Zhang Heng, the owner of Zhang's family, a month ago so that he couldn't take care of himself. It's terrible! "
The onlookers saw a team of horses coming slowly and went one after another.
The leader, wearing a dark soap robe and a black-and-white goat beard, has a calm breath and a strong figure. He is the current owner of the Li family, Li Rulong. He is an expert in the realm of samurai!
The young man next to Li Rulong is the famous Li Wei. Wearing gold armor, with big arms and round waist, he looks handsome and extraordinary. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the whole audience.
Li Rulong and others came to the challenge arena and dismounted one after another. Li Rulong and several respected elders walked slowly into the stands. As for Li Wei and other contestants, they entered the seats and began to warm up.
"Lin Jinhui, the master of the Lin family, is here too! Take his baby daughter Lin xiner and nephew Lin Haotian! "
"Lin xiner and Lin Haotian are both talented teenagers of the Lin family. It is said that they have entered the five Heaven realm of martial arts at a young age. They are also popular for winning the championship!"
"Today's game is good!"
The onlookers looked up and soon saw a fat middle-aged man leading the horse team. He was not someone else, but Lin Jinhui, the owner of the Lin family.
It's hard to imagine that he, a fat man with plain appearance and fat figure, could give birth to a beautiful daughter Lin xiner, which really makes people wonder.
"Ha ha, Li Rulong, you came early enough. It seems that you are confident to win the championship again and again."
Lin Jinhui jumped off his horse with great effort. Surrounded by several elders, he stepped onto the stand. Although he was fat and fat, he was a master of samurai triple heaven. In fact, he was second to none in the three families.
"Hehe, Lin Jinhui, you're joking. I heard that your daughter Lin xiner and nephew Lin Haotian are once-in-a-century geniuses. Your chance of winning the title of the Lin family this year must be the greatest."
Li Rulong said hello with a smile, pretending to be modest.
As they exchanged greetings, there was another commotion at the scene.
"Zhang Chuan, the leader of the zhangjias family, took the contestants into the stadium!"
"Oh, Zhang Jia is also interested in participating. I heard that Zhang Heng, the young owner of Zhang Jia, was beaten by Li Wei last month and couldn't take care of himself. I don't know if he came!"
"Look, isn't that waste Zhang Heng? He has the face to come to the three ethnic groups' big competition. It's killing me! "
When the onlookers saw Zhang Heng, they all made harsh laughter mercilessly. One by one, they narrowed their eyes and looked at Zhang Heng like a clown in a circus.
"Hum, you won't laugh soon."
Zhang Heng bit his teeth and looked very blue.
"Brother Zhang Chuan, what are you doing here? If I were you, I would have abstained. Zhang Heng, the young leader of your family, was beaten like a dog by my son last month. Today he came to beg for a beating? "
As soon as Li Rulong saw Zhang Chuan, he made a rude mockery.
The relationship between the Li family and the Lin family is not good or bad. Li Rulong sees that Lin Jinhui can still pretend to be polite, but when he sees Zhang Chuan, he has no good face.
"Ha ha, Li Rulong. Don't laugh at a hundred steps. I also heard that your youngest son Li Cheng died in the hunting ground half a month ago. It is said that he was murdered. Has the murderer been found? Tut Tut, I'm sorry for the change! "
Zhang Chuan has always been an unforgiving guy. He immediately retorted and stabbed Li Rulong in the pain as soon as he opened his mouth. He was so angry that Li Rulong almost ran away on the spot.
"Silence!"
Soon, an old man with white hair and beard stepped onto the challenge arena and waved to the bustling crowd under the arena. Suddenly, the noisy crowd slowly quieted down.
"Today is a day of big competition among the three ethnic groups. Whoever can win the championship will have the most stores and earn more gold and silver next year. Well, I won't say much nonsense. Next, the challenge arena selection competition. The three families can only have 30 players at most. Except for the seed players, all players must participate in the knockout competition in the challenge arena. Only the players who still stand after two rounds of knockout competition are eligible to enter the finals tomorrow! "
The old man with white hair and beard has a small voice, but contains a trace of spiritual power. He has strong penetration. He seems to speak in people's ears. Every word makes people hear very clearly.
"Next, the contestants of the Lin family will take the stage, draw a number plate and register."
The old man said.
Suddenly, under the leadership of Lin xiner and Lin Haotian, the 30 contestants of the Lin family stepped onto the stage and lined up one by one. They were manly and full of young vitality.
"Who is the seed player in your Lin family?"
The old man with white hair and beard glanced at 30 players and soon locked Lin Haotian, "Lin Haotian, is that you?"
"Exactly."
Lin Haotian held his head high and nodded loudly.
He is the nephew of Lin Jinhui, the owner of the Lin family. In fact, in terms of strength and blood relationship, the identity of the little owner should be given to Lin xiner. It is most reasonable for her to act as a seed player.
However, Lin xiner is a girl. In this world of military supremacy, the idea of men being superior to women is very serious. Therefore, Lin Jinhui passed on the position of little family leader to Lin Haotian.
Fortunately, Lin Haotian himself is a genius and can fully undertake this great task.
"OK, you have the qualification to directly guarantee the final, and the rest of you, etc., come to the box to pick up a number plate and register."
The old man gave an order.
Soon, in addition to Lin Haotian, the other 29 players of the Lin family lined up, drew a match number plate one after another and began to register.
"Young master, Lin xiner is so beautiful. If only you could marry her."
Zhang San stared at Lin Xin'er on the high platform without blinking. His saliva dripped out and he couldn't even wipe it.
"Lin xiner? Hum, he's just an idiot. He doesn't deserve me! "
Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled faintly.
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang San almost stumbled and fell to death. I've seen shameless people. I've never seen such shameless people!
If Zhang Heng hadn't been distinguished and kind to Zhang San, I'm afraid Zhang San would spit on his face.
Lin xiner doesn't deserve Zhang Heng?
Zhang Sanming remembers that Zhang Heng said more than once that he liked Lin xiner and wanted to catch up with her. Unfortunately, Lin xiner always ignored Zhang Heng. Since Zhang Heng was abandoned by Li Wei, he didn't look at Zhang Heng. Now it's good that Zhang Heng said as if he didn't look at each other.
Of course, this was all before Zhang Heng crossed.
Today's Zhang Heng is not what he used to be.
After a while, the contestants of the Lin family registered and stepped down one after another. When returning to the competition seat, Lin xiner passed Zhang Heng's seat, suddenly stopped, glanced at Zhang Heng with contempt, and then spit out the word "waste" coldly, then moved gently and left, leaving only an attractive girl's body fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.