As for why the martial arts contest was held on the life-and-death competition stage to recruit relatives, it was obvious that the Seventh Miss of the Lian family was not looking for ordinary warriors, but someone with outstanding talent, talent, and courage.

It is also to give ordinary warriors a vigilance. It is okay to covet my beauty, but you must be prepared to die.

Obviously, the Seventh Miss of the Lian family is really serious.

"Interesting, it would be great if I could marry her." A martial artist said hopefully.

Although most of the warriors present did not say anything, they were yearning for it in their hearts.

If you can marry the seventh lady of the Lian family, not to mention the resources of the top family, but the appearance of the seventh lady, you will make a lot of money.

Marrying the most beautiful woman and cultivating with the best resources has always been the life that male warriors yearn for.

Even if it is extremely possible and there is no hope at all, it does not prevent them from fantasizing.

"Go, go and see!"

Most of the fighters in the arena are heading towards the stage of life-and-death competition.

The big man with the knife, with a flash of light in his eyes, also got up and mingled in the crowd.

"Go, let's go too."

After the target left, Qin Ming would of course not stay in the restaurant any longer.

Mi Bei was eating vigorously just now, when she heard Qin Ming was about to leave, she hurriedly said, "I haven't finished eating yet!"

"What's so good about a martial arts blind date?"

"Don't tell me you want to marry the Seventh Miss of the Lian family?"

It is normal for other warriors to have this idea.

Qin Ming wanted to marry the seventh lady of the Lian family, but Mi Bei didn't quite believe it.

Although she stays at home, she pays close attention to Qin Ming's news all the time.

Qin Mingdan is spread throughout Lancheng, but it is well known to every household.

In addition, countless perfect pills flowed out from Qin Ming's hands.

Numerous big forces have sought to buy.

As long as Qin Ming expresses his desire to marry a top power, his wish will be fulfilled in an instant.

The Feng family didn't need to marry because she was the only eldest lady.

Other families usually have at least five or six. Qin Ming wants to marry one, and the top forces are eager to strengthen their relationship with him.

Besides, Miss Seven is the granddaughter of the Great Elder, not the daughter of the Patriarch, nor a direct descendant.

With Qin Ming's status, Seventh Miss was not worthy of him at all.

Martial arts blind dates, although lively, are mostly for seeing women.

Mibei is not interested in looking at women at all.

"Poison demon." Qin Ming didn't say much, and spit out two words from his mouth.

In an instant, hatred flashed across Mibei's eyes, she stopped eating and stood up.

Seeing this, Qin Ming sighed in his heart.

Mibei was such a cheerful and lively person before, but since the drastic changes in her family, it is inevitable that her heart will be filled with hatred.

Maybe killing a few poisonous demon warriors can calm her emotions.

In fact, he knew that Mibei was considered good.

If other people suffer from such bad luck, they are already considered strong if they don't commit suicide and give up on themselves.

Following the flow of people, the two came to the life-and-death competition stage in Baimo City.

This place is already overcrowded, and there are city guards maintaining order and preventing unrest.

At this time, the strong ones stand in front, and the weak ones stand behind.

This is not a requirement of the city guards, but a rule spontaneously formed by the warriors.

Qin Ming took Mi Bei and followed behind the big man with the knife.

The big man walked straight in, and the person blocking him was pushed by him, knowing his strength, he hurried out of the way.

Qin Ming followed not far behind him, and the approaching crowd, as if encountering a red-hot soldering iron, automatically moved out of the way.

Qin Ming and Mi Bei soon arrived at the bottom of the life-and-death competition stage, not far from the big man with the knife.