Song Zheng just sat down for a while, and Li Muyang came to sit next to him.

"Brother Song don't mind?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.

"Brother Li laughed." Song Yan smiled.

Less than a quarter of an hour, the empty seats on the field were filled with young martial arts soldiers who came to join in the contest.

"Brother Song, don't you say that Miss Zhu will show up?" Li Muyang said hopefully.

"Presumably."

At this moment, I don't know who shouted "Miss Zhu is here." At one moment, everyone turned around and looked at the entrance to Yanwuchang.

I saw a woman wearing a plain white dress, with a dwarf figure and a white veil mask, walking towards the martial arts field under the support of four beautiful girls.

Although Miss Zhu covered her face with white veil, her walking posture was extremely graceful, and she had an indescribable charm, which almost made everyone present with eyes straight and a look of obsession.

For a while, praise words such as "beautiful" and "just like the heavens and the heavens" constantly emerged from the mouths of the warriors.

And Song Yi felt a little strange, so I wish the lady should have practiced some kind of extremely deep charm, in order to fascinate all the men.

With his eyesight, she can completely ignore the veil on her face. In his opinion, this beautiful look is just as good as the average beauty, and it is at best equivalent to the four maids behind her.

"This beautiful lady's name is indeed well-deserved." Li Muyang sighed, admiring in her eyes, but not obsessed.

Seeing this, Song Wei was slightly strange. He did not expect that Li Muyang could be separated from the influence of Zhu Yiren's charm so quickly.

"The little girl wished Yi Yiren to see you guys."

A soft but slightly hoarse voice emanated from Zhu Yi's population. The people who had been obsessed with expression had become enthusiastic in their eyes, and they rushed to hug her for a moment.

Seeing this scene, a hint of playfulness emerged from the corners of Song Yan's mouth.

Vaguely felt that this time, I was afraid that there was an undiscloseable secret.

Zhu Yiren left after showing only one side, but on the one side, he woke up the hearts of most of the people who came to participate in the contest to recruit relatives.

Later, I wish Mr. Father arrived.

I wish the old man is in his early fifties, without the usual richness of the rich, with a very thin body and a yellowish complexion. I can see that there is an injury at first sight.

Song Yan actually saw through the truthfulness of this old man, with congenital ninefold cultivation, but he had extremely serious injuries in his body. He relied only on his own true yuan, so it was good to show 10% of his strength .

Next, Mr. Zhu wished to tell you about the rules of recruiting relatives this time.

On the first day, twelve candidates will be selected through a one-to-one elimination contest.

The next day, the twelve winners will be compared by Zhu Yiren, and she will select the most satisfied one to become her husband.

"The first round of knockout is now underway. Anyone who thinks of their identity number should go to the ring."

As soon as Mr. Zhu's words come to an end, ten family members will board ten dais.

The family member of the No. 1 ring platform read aloud, "Please go on the stage on the 1st and the 11th."

Jia Ding, the second ringer, said aloud, "Please go to the second and the 38th."

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Soon, twenty warriors ascended the platform one after another, some of them went straight up, some of them flew up, some jumped up, and some turned upside down. Seeing this scene, Song Yan felt that Nothing comes for nothing.

Soon, the people on the ten ringstands fought, but Song Xun found an interesting scene. The ten pairs of warriors on the ringstand were all high and low match, that is, I wish the family would Eliminate all that are low.

Because there is a gap in the realm of both sides, it is basically a matter of two or three moves. Therefore, the ten winners did not exceed two minutes.

The ten winners returned to their seats. The ten losers were not eligible to sit again. However, the Zhu family arranged for the losers to give each loser fifty-two grains of silver. This made the depressed losers feel unbalanced. less.

The second knockout game is still going on. This time it is not Song Yong's turn, but Li Muyang is on the field.

His opponent is a warrior late in the day.

Congenital one heavy vs late acquired.

Any suspense? Not at all, but Li Muyang was kind and took five strokes to defeat his opponent.

In the third game, it was Song Yun's turn finally.

His playing field is on the third platform, and his opponent is still late.

He did not save face for the opponent, and ended the fight with a single palm.

In the end, the first round of the knockout round ended in only half an hour, and most of the day after tomorrow were eliminated.

Then, continue to start the second round of elimination.

In this round, Song Yan's opponent was a successful day after tomorrow. He deliberately pretended to play very hard and finally defeated his opponent.

The number of contestants in this round was only 180, but it took more than an hour, and in this round of elimination, the Zhu family gave a compensation of one hundred and twenty dollars.

A half-hour break and the third round of the knockout round began again.

This round lasted for two and a half hours. Song Yong, who had the same difficult victory over his opponents, won the battle. So far, there are only forty-five people out of 360.

Therefore, one person will take the next turn.

The number plates representing forty-five people were thrown into a wooden box and drawn by Mr. Zhu himself.

"Three hundred and twenty rounds are empty!" I wish the old man grabbed an identity plate from the wooden box and read aloud.

Hearing that Song Zheng was a little bit confused, and he did not expect such a good thing to fall on him. He really had no interest in this kind of game, and it was good if it was empty.

"Congratulations to Brother Song." Li Muyang smiled and congratulated him.

"What's so great, isn't it to embrace the beauties!" Song Yan said disapprovingly.

"Yes." Li Moyang nodded, and then nodded.

The fourth round of eliminations began again.

Twenty-two people left in the end, of course, they received a gift of two hundred and twenty grains of silver from the family.

Twenty-three are left, so this round still requires one person to take turns.

Song Ye felt that he should buy a lottery ticket, because he was drawn again this time. At one time, he found that many eyes fell on him with strange eyes.

It's just one turn, actually two turns in a row.

However, although everyone was unhappy with Song Yan, no one raised any objections. After all, this is what Mr. Zhu wished to draw himself.

Maybe I wish the old man is their future husband-in-law, why offend the future husband-in-law for a trivial matter.

After this round of elimination, only twelve people can remain. At the same time, today's competition officially ends. These twelve people will be personally tested by Miss Zhu tomorrow.

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