With the beauty by his side, how could Jiang Feng still have such good concentration? ...
So, he opened the quilt and got in.
Just after a while, Murong Jiu woke up.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
“Lie, whisper!”
Murong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Feng's voice. He looked at his situation, with a mixture of shyness and joy on his face.
No matter what the reason is, facing the man you like.
She has no regrets at all.
"Jiang Feng, we are like this now, don't let me down!"
"Um!"
Jiang Feng responded nonchalantly, but his mind was in confusion.
If someone from the Murong family knew about this kind of thing, they would definitely force him to become their son-in-law.
How should I deal with it?
After all, Murong Jiu is a young lady, and it is only natural that she should be responsible for her.
"Bang bang!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
"I'm the waiter!"
Jiang Feng felt suspicious for a while. What reason did the waiter have to knock on the door so late at night?
When he thought of the scene in the TV series when the police were sweeping up the police, he knew something was up.
After getting dressed, I thought about countermeasures in my mind.
"boom!"
The door to the room was blasted open by a palm, and an old man with an angry face broke in.
It was Murong Zhengde who glanced at the situation in the room and suddenly became furious.
"You thief, take your life!"
"Dad, it's not what you think!"
Murong Jiu tried his best to defend Jiang Feng.
But Murong Zhengde, who was so angry that he couldn't listen to him, raised his hand and beat him.
This palm used almost ten stamina and was so powerful that Jiang Feng quickly escaped from the window.
He was not worried that he would not be able to defeat Murong Zhengde, but he felt that it was wrong for him to mess with his daughter.
"Thief, you can't escape!"
Murong Zhengde also jumped out of the window and followed closely.
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't close his mouth with laughter when he saw this scene.
………………
In the Murong family, Murong Jiu was locked in the room and thought about his mistakes.
Murong Zhengde gave her lessons every day.
"Master, please stop blaming Jiu'er all day long. She already said that she was framed by that bad boy!"
The lady loved her daughter and advised her from the side.
At this time, several other women came over.
"Dad, Jiu'er has already lost his virginity to a man named Jiang, there's no point in blaming him!"
Murong Zhengde's face turned cold: "According to your wishes, this matter should be dropped?"
"of course not!"
The third daughter, who was more assertive, said: "Jiu Mei's heart has long belonged to Jiang Feng, why don't we take this opportunity to promote their marriage and fulfill Jiumei's wish."
"Yes, sir, it would be really embarrassing if Jiang Feng doesn't come to marry Jiu'er!"
After being persuaded like this, Murong Zhengde's mind changed and he agreed to this suggestion.
However, a thorny issue also surfaced.
"You are speaking lightly. We know nothing about that boy Jiang Feng's family background. We don't even know where he lives. How can we get him to marry Jiu'er?"
The third daughter's mind was running rapidly, and soon a solution appeared in her mind.
"Dad, I have thought of a way to make Jiang Feng show up and marry Jiu'er legitimately."
"Oh? Come on, tell me!"
"We publish a message to the martial arts community about a martial arts competition, set up a ring in front of the door, and offer a reward for Jiu Mei's marriage. Then Jiang Feng will definitely come."
Murong Zhengde stroked his long beard and his expression finally relaxed.
"Wonderful! We secretly arrange for a master to defeat all the contestants and let him lose to Jiang Feng in the end!"
"In this way, we can not only attract that boy Jiang Feng to show up, but also save the face of the Murong family."
Next, the father and daughter discussed a complete plan and implemented it intensively.
…………
"I have a daughter in my family, she is eighteen years old, she is beautiful and talented, she doesn't like red makeup and prefers armed weapons..."
At every city gate in Su City, there were notices for the Murong family's competition to recruit brides, which attracted countless people to watch.
"I heard that the person who wanted to marry me was Miss Ninth of the Murong family. I was lucky enough to meet her once. She was really a fairy descending to earth!"
"Mr. Murong is a martial arts master. If you become his son-in-law, wow! Your future is limitless!"
"For Miss Ninth, I will fight to the end even if I try my best."
…………
The words of these people are full of yearning and longing.
It was as if he had seen himself win the first place in the martial arts competition and the beautiful Murong Jiu walking towards him.
"hehe!"
When Jiang Xiaoyu, who was hidden in the crowd, saw this notice, the corners of his mouth curved up and he sneered.
He knew that the Murong family had done this all because of Jiang Feng.
Two self-defeating mistakes made Jiang Feng take advantage, which made him feel very depressed.
If he didn't compete in martial arts to recruit a bride, it would disrupt the situation, and it would be difficult to calm down the aggrievedness in his heart.
In a large and luxurious house. ...
A man in his late teens, with a dignified appearance and an upright face, was sitting on the Taishi chair, sipping tea.
This man's name is Jiang Biehe. He likes to seek fame and reputation, and is known as the Jiangnan Hero.
Standing next to him was a young man with a handsome face and a cunning look on his face.
It was his son Jiang Yulang.
At this time, a servant hurried over, holding a torn notice in his hand.
"Sir, I don't know if this notice is useful to you. I dare to show it to you."
Jiang Biehe took it and took a look, his face suddenly lit up with joy: "It's useful, of course it's useful!"
After carefully reading the contents of the notice, it was difficult to conceal my inner excitement.
Facing several servants, he said: "You go down first and close the door for me!"
Seeing this situation, Jiang Yulang knew that his scheming father must have thought of something good again, so he came over and asked curiously: "Dad, why are you so surprised?"
Jiang Biehe raised his head and glanced at his son.
He beamed with joy and said, "Yulang, what a good thing, a great thing!"
He reached out and handed the notice to his son.
Jiang Yulang took it and looked at it, and was suddenly confused: "Dad, what does the Murong family's martial arts competition to recruit a bride have to do with us?"
“Morozai!”
Jiang Biehe had an expression on his face that was filled with resentment.
"The Murong family is the number one martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River and has a great reputation. If you become the Murong family's son-in-law, you will add another important bargaining chip to your father's plan to unify the martial arts world."
"But dad, with my martial arts, I may not be able to win the first place!"
"Yulang, my father's practice of the magic wedding skill has reached the sixth level. Although it is not as good as Yan Nantian, it is rare to find an opponent in the martial arts world. I will now grant you part of my inner power to help you succeed in the martial arts competition. Come out on top.”
Jiang Yulang beamed with joy: "Thank you very much, Dad for your contribution!"
…………
Jiang Feng led a horse to the city gate and was about to leave Su City when he suddenly saw this notice.
"What the hell? Did the Murong family have their brains kicked by a donkey?"
After all, Murong Jiu had an extraordinary relationship with him. If he really married someone else, he really couldn't accept it.
The idea of defeating other opponents in the martial arts contest and marrying Murong Jiu came to mind.
However, I was worried that Lian Xing would find out.
When he left Yihua Palace, he vowed to express his love to her and go back to stay with her as soon as possible.
If you marry Murong Jiu, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?
Tangled ah!
After much deliberation, Jiang Feng finally decided to attend the marriage recruitment meeting first.
After all, it was still some distance from Yihua Palace, so Lianxing didn't get the news so quickly.
The competition for marriage will be held three days later. Jiang Feng took advantage of this time to stay in the inn and practice Ice Palm diligently.
………………
"Whizzing……"
In the garden, Jiang Yulang was rolling up and down, practicing a set of palm techniques.
After a while, I felt sleepy.
"Dad, it took you nearly twenty years to practice the magic skill of wedding clothes to the sixth level, and it is impossible for me to improve significantly in just a few days. It seems that I won the first place in the Murong family's recruitment meeting. Hopeless!”
Next to him, Jiang Biehe stroked his beard and nodded.
"Dad is too anxious."
"Yulang, dad has a perfect plan that can help you win the championship in one fell swoop."
"any solution?"
Jiang Biehe smiled strangely and waved to his son.
The two came to a stone wall in the back garden. Jiang Biehe hugged a potted plant and twisted it vigorously. There was a "click" sound on the stone wall, and a secret door slowly opened.
Jiang Yulang's eyes shone with surprise and surprise.
"Dad, why didn't I know there was a secret passage here?"
"Haha, as long as dad can ascend to the throne of the martial arts leader, there will be more good things you can't expect in the future!"
The secret passage is a stone staircase going down, with oil lamps burning on the wall.
At the dark end, there was a stone room in which a tall man with ragged clothes and disheveled hair was chained up.
"Jiang Biehe, you traitor, if you dare, let me go and have an honest duel with me!"
This man stared at Jiang Biehe with fire-like eyes, filled with resentment.
"Dad, who is this man?"
"One of the top ten villains, Mad Lion Iron War."
Jiang Biehe's tone of reply was very calm, and he was not angered by the scolding at all.
"You old man, how dare you scold my father?"
Jiang Yulang saw a pair of iron tongs on the charcoal stove next to him, picked up the red-hot iron tongs, walked up to Tie Zhan, took off the clothes on his chest, and suddenly ironed them on.
"laugh……"
There was a harsh sound of skin burning.
Tie Zhan gritted his teeth and did not shout.
After a while, he started to curse again: "Both of you, father and son, are cowards! Apart from being able to use some treacherous tricks, you are worse than..."
"Are you still being stubborn?"
Jiang Yulang was so angry that he raised the iron pliers and whipped him hard.
"Yulang, that's enough! If you kill him, no one will help you win the championship!"
When Tie Zhan heard this, he said with a defiant expression: "Stop your delusions, even if I die, I will not do evil for you and your son!"
"haha, really?"
Jiang Biehe smiled evilly and took out a copper bell from the flower.
"Ding, ding..."
After a slight shake, Tie Zhan's eyes immediately became bloodshot and his expression became dull.
"Tie Zhan, I want you to defeat all your opponents at the Murong family's marriage competition tomorrow, and finally lose to Yu Lang!"
Tie Zhan nodded mechanically.
