"Of course, if brother an likes girls, what do you think of my adopted daughter, Xiao cui'er? In the past two or eight years, the water is very vivid. To be honest, my wife loves her very much. As long as Mr. an is interesting, I can betroth her to you. "
This feeling is to sell her adopted daughter.
An Sudong can't help feeling a burst of disdain. In order to win over Leng Bing, he may want to marry Xiaocui to Leng Changfeng.
Now I think I'm more valuable than lengbing. I want to marry my adopted daughter to me.
"Brother Ann!"
Without waiting for an Sudong to speak, a chrysanthemum like smile appeared on Yuan Cheng's face. "You can think about it. I've always had a good reputation. I don't need to reply now. I can wait for your news."
An Sudong is a green brain now. When he comes out of the main residence, the old man will still look at him strangely.
What kind of Lord is NIMA?
By the time ansudong walked back, the game was about to start.
Originally, I thought there would be a lot of people in the Ranger competition. After all, I signed up for it for several days. However, when I came to the scene, an Sudong was very stupid. There were only a hundred people.
After listening to the people around him, he realized that many of them came to join the fun, gave a name, and finally did not dare to enter the challenge arena.
There are more people who make up for the number, and the city master's office can't choose them. In the end, it's difficult to sign up, but it's the one hundred or so people who really fight in the challenge arena.
First, draw lots.
After the 100 or so seed players are selected, all of them are divided into 50 groups by drawing lots. There are ten challenge arena and they will compete in groups.
It's the first time we've been eliminated and only half of the players are able to get to the next game.
In the first round, an Sudong took a look at his draw number. The man who fought against him was not very strong. He was a middle-aged man, and his accomplishments were only in the middle of Yuan Dynasty.
It's not too easy for him.
However, some people are happy and others are sad. There are a few people around with sad faces. They are complaining about how to meet someone, and their accomplishments are much higher than him.
Obviously, these people have no confidence to advance to the first round.
After the banquet in the city Lord's mansion, an Sudong is also a promising seed player.
So when he came on stage, many people came to see the excitement.
In front of an Sudong, the Ranger is called Zhu Yuan. He looks bitter. Yesterday he was also in the city master's mansion. He was a master of spiritual cultivation. Later, the city master himself received him. He could not defeat him.
"Brother an, please show mercy." Zhu Yuan's face is bitter.
"Ask you a question."
An Sudong didn't respond to him. Instead, he asked, "if you were not as good as yourself, would you be merciful?"
To put it bluntly, this Ranger's arena competition is also the scene of life and death. His previous five rounds of competition were all without blood.
Zhu Yuan a Leng, wry smile way: "when I didn't say, really won't show mercy."
Don't do to others what you don't want.
The same applies here.
With the sound of a gong, the game began.
Zhu Yuan took the lead in the attack. His magic weapon was a short knife, which was divided into two parts in the air, and then turned into four parts, until more than a dozen of them were fired at an Su Dong.
This magic weapon is similar to an Sudong's banishment sword.
An Sudong cheered in his heart, and with a move in his hand, the banished immortal sword flew out, jingling with each other's short knife.
"Break it for me!"
As soon as an Sudong's gesture changed, Zhu Yuan's magic weapon suddenly fell from the air. Then he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his expression was dispirited. "Brother an's good method, I've suffered internal injury, so I admit defeat."
An Sudong turned to step down.
He just came here to play and didn't want to hurt the killer.
Before the competition, the old man who was in charge of registration had already brought out the prize of the champion, a meat Ganoderma lucidum. This kind of panacea, an Sudong, was also excited.
I didn't find meat Ganoderma lucidum in Heifeng mountain. It's a kind of fate to have meat Ganoderma lucidum here.
When an Sudong stepped down from the challenge arena, many people around him came up to congratulate him. After all, an Sudong's background is mysterious, his strength is strong, and he is appreciated by the city leader. It can be said that his future is bright. These people naturally want to make friends.
Zhuo Qingyun didn't know when to appear below. Seeing an Sudong win, he couldn't help laughing.
The Zhuo family's competition was over long ago. The younger generation of Zhuo family's strength was really not very good, so they were eliminated. In the afternoon, there was almost nothing wrong with Zhuo family. Zhuo Qingyun thought about an Sudong, so he came to have a look.
"Uncle Ann." Zhuo Han came over shyly. He didn't adapt to calling uncle.
"You're on today, too?" An Sudong looks at Zhuo Han's black and blue face. It's impossible that he was beaten in private. It's estimated that he was beaten in the challenge arena.
"Yes Zhuo Han nods. His accomplishments are not high. He doesn't know what the elder Zhuo thinks. Instead of sending him to the Cao family, he lets himself go on stage.
In the past years, it was none of his business.
But it's not a bad thing. It's a proof of his family's approval. He didn't even have a reserve in previous years. This year, he can take office. It can be seen how much the elder Zhuo's attitude has changed.
An Sudong understood it very well.
In Hanyu Town, he killed the elder of the Cao family in Huashen period, and severely damaged the Cao family. The elder of the Zhuo family also knew that he was powerful, so he didn't dare to make trouble for the father and son of the Zhuo family who were friendly with him.
I didn't expect that when I just arrived at the spirit world, I could pull out a tiger skin to protect others.
But an Sudong knew that this kind of thing would not last long, but as long as Zhuo Qingyun's veins were repaired, his cultivation would break through the period of deification. At that time, these elders could only respect their father and son more.
"From now on, Yao Jiao will be expelled from the top ten and draw lots. In the next round, someone may be lucky and be promoted directly by the person who is out of the rotation." The housekeeper appeared, narrowed his eyes, and his voice was full of air.
Everybody started to draw lots and find opponents.
The next competition is not difficult for an Sudong. He won the last yuan baby's later master.
There were only ten people left in the end.
But these ten people don't need to continue to compete one on one. The housekeeper said that there would be a scuffle, and the champion was the last one standing.
This is the more open competition mode.
We can unite, the weak can unite, the strong can be eliminated, and then we can play.
A lot of people have begun to draw on each other, only ansu Dong stands still, and there is Leng Bing. He should be very clear about these rules, but he still likes to be alone.
It's just like that. They are confident that their accomplishments are high, so they don't need to form a team with others.
Judging a monk's accomplishments here is not necessarily about his realm, but also his comprehensive strength, such as magic weapon, secret method, array and so on.