Chapter 1312

A pair of wild eyes in the distance, looking at Meng Huo in the challenge arena, are very unhappy. To be honest, Meng Huo is not her favorite type. She looks rude and rude. On either hand, it doesn't meet her criteria of looking for a partner.

Of course, everyone is a minority of the nanzhong tribe. Naturally, they are used to eating meat and drinking wine in large chunks. If they really want to find a weak scholar to be their future husband, Zhu Rong is certainly not willing to.

But as a princess of zhurong tribe, she has the right to choose her husband. Meng Huo can't look up to her.

Just as Zhu Rong was thinking about whether to go to the challenge arena to teach Meng Huo a lesson, some men from the nanzhong tribe began to challenge Meng Huo.

After all, for ordinary people, it's a chance to ascend to heaven. As long as you become the ultimate winner, you will have all the rights, wealth and beauties. Even with Meng Huo, the first warrior in the south, you can't stop some men who are not afraid of death.

Although Meng Huo is terrible, there are so many people under them. It's impossible for Meng Huo to bring down all of them.

Meng Huo obviously miscalculated. He didn't expect that some people who were not afraid of death would dare to challenge him, the first warrior in nanzhong.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face. Since some people who are not afraid of death dare to challenge him, he will set an example to others.

Sure enough, the minority man who came to power was beaten by him and died of vomiting blood before he could fight.

The second one who came to power was more miserable. He was directly dismembered by Meng Huo, and his blood flowed. It was not terrible.

When they saw Meng Huo's bloody and cruel methods, they were immediately shocked and did not dare to challenge each other.

You can say it's a general martial arts contest, but it's killing people.

Although we all know that Meng Huo can't defeat thousands of people, no one wants to be the ghost of Meng Huo. Look at me and I'll see you. No one dares to go on stage.

"Husband, don't you go up yet?" Diao Chan looks at Wu Qizhe with a smile.

"No hurry, we're waiting to see." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"Big brother, are you waiting for the nanzhong woman named Zhu Rong to take the stage?" Guan Yinping blinked her charming eyes. "Wait to see if she's beautiful. You're on stage. Otherwise, if you marry a salt free girl, you'll lose a lot."

Zhang xingcai and LV Lingqi are also very special. How can their elder brother, who is a beautiful woman, look up to them.

"Who, who dares to take the stage?" Meng Huo was so arrogant that he said, "it seems that I'm married to Princess zhurong today."

"Not necessarily." Suddenly, a tall and vigorous figure jumped to the challenge arena.

Seeing each other's first glance, Wu Qizhe couldn't move his eyes.

What a big woman! This woman can only say that everything is big.

She is as tall and healthy as a woman in Europe and America. She is wheat colored and has strong Ji meat with bronze skin oil.

The clothing is full of the exotic style of nanzhong women.

Slender lace, so casual tied on the incense shoulder, most of the shoulders are exposed, the woman's incense shoulder is very beautiful, pearly, and the most intuitive impact on people's eyes, in the feather armor package, it gives people a sense of ready to come out, it seems to be to burst the clothes. A woman's waist is very slender, like a weak willow, but it contains the explosive power of a female leopard. When a gust of wind blows, her waist will also dance with the wind, bringing a pleasant visual impact to people. At the same time, it also makes the most primitive desire of men begin to restless.

Under her slender waist, the woman is wearing a leopard print combat skirt, full of the style of the wild land in the south. Under the leopard skirt, there are two slim and straight beautiful Tui. Although she is still healthy and bronze, it does not damage her charm at all.

And you can imagine how powerful her slender and beautiful Tui will be. If you look down on her, you may not even know how to die in the next second.

Her face is full of European and American style, elegant and charming, quiet with a strong wild, like a familiar exotic.

This woman, the most intuitive feeling to Wu Qizhe, is wild.

It's like a female leopard. She may burst out at any time and tear her prey to pieces. This woman, regardless of her figure or face, has the characteristics of European and American women. It can stimulate a man's heart to conquer Yu and want to push him down.

Needless to say, the beautiful and wild woman on stage does not want to be a second person except Zhu Rong, the first beauty in nanzhong.

Meng Huo looks at Zhu Rong like a pig, but he almost doesn't drool. It's the first time he sees Zhu Rong. He thought that no matter whether Zhu Rong looks beautiful or not, he would marry Zhu Rong in order to inherit the Zhu Rong tribe.

But now after seeing Zhu Rong, he has made up his mind to let him be his own woman. Only Meng Huo, the first warrior in nanzhong, is worthy of such a wild and beautiful woman.

"Princess Zhu Rong, do you think we still need to have a competition? You and I stand on this stage, just like a perfect match, or we'll go into the bridal chamber tonight." Meng Huo said with a smile.

"You deserve it, too?" Zhu Rong's eyebrows stand up and gives Meng Huo a cold glance.

"Why don't I deserve it? I'm Meng Huo, the first warrior in nanzhong, and I've kept the challenge arena according to your request." Meng Huo glanced at the audience contemptuously. "Now no one dares to challenge me. I am a worthy winner. Princess zhurong, you should also fulfill your promise."

"You seem to forget that success in defending the challenge is not the final winner. You have to defeat the princess." Zhu Rong looks at Meng Huo coldly with triangle flying knife.

"Princess, be sure to compete with me. If you lose, don't blame me for making you lose face in front of everyone." Meng Huo looks as if he is in the grip of victory.

"Don't talk nonsense, or you will be torn apart by the princess." Zhu Rong waved the triangular Throwing Knife fiercely, and a red flame with the spirit of killing swept away towards Meng Huo.

This is the special skill of zhurong's awakening, because she is the descendant of zhurong, the God of fire. She is born to control the fire.

In the face of the high-temperature flames, even Meng Huo has to dodge. Unless she immediately starts the unparalleled dancing magic skill, otherwise, with her body, if she is swept by the high-temperature flames released by Zhu Rong, she will have to peel off her skin even if she is immortal.

Meng Huo's hand armour is also a rare weapon. It can't be used when dealing with ordinary men. But now his opponent is Zhu Rong who can control the fire. He can't take it lightly. He plans to defeat Zhu Rong with force and let him be his own woman willingly.

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