Three days later.

The marriage-seeking missions from the Boom Bear Tribe and the Dragon Wolf Tribe arrived as scheduled.

The recruitment meeting was also held as scheduled.

In the central square of Qingluan City, a huge main stage and eight sub-stages were set up.

On eight sub-stages, young talents who will participate in the marriage recruitment will be selected.

On the main stage.

Luan Fengyi sat on the throne of the city lord, with a beautiful screen behind her.

On her left and right sides are Yu Yi and Bai Xiaomeng.

Yu Yi, as a special adviser, accompanies Luan Fengyi and helps her make suggestions.

Luo Ya is not on the main stage at the moment, but is responsible for guarding the ring on the first ring.

Officials such as Mu Yuansheng and Xue Changming were all sitting on the judges' bench on the main stage as judges for this competition.

The first level of the marriage recruitment meeting is the martial arts test.

A husband who wants to become the lord of Qingluan City must be both civil and military.

The husbands of the lords of Qingluan City in the past dynasties were all outstanding men who could bring peace to the world with their writing and their military skills could immediately determine the world.

The eight sub-stages are the arena for the first level.

Each arena will have a champion, and only those who can defend a hundred rounds can enter the second level.

There are already huge crowds of people in front of the eight arenas.

A large number of unmarried men rushed to sign up and participate in the ring competition.

I hope to perform well and win the favor of Luan Fengyi.

"Wow...it's so lively, meow~." Bai Xiaomeng exclaimed in a low voice.

Luan Fengyi explained softly: "The news of this marriage recruitment meeting was spread by the two major families in advance.

The young talents participating in the conference include not only the three large tribes of Qingluan, Baoxiong, and Longlang, but also many small and medium-sized tribes nearby.

The scale of this marriage recruitment conference is far greater than previous ones."

"Sister Fengyi is so charming, meow~."

"Giggle, giggle... when Xiao Meng grows up, her charm will far exceed that of her sister."

Luan Fengyi rubbed the little cat girl's little head lovingly.

Since her confession, she has obviously become much closer to Yu Yi and the others, and they have almost become friends who talk about everything.

"Mr. Yu, will your plan succeed? Fengyi is still a little worried." Luan Fengyi was a little worried.

Yu Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Lord Luan City. Although I don't dare to boast that I have a perfect plan, I can still make whatever decisions I want in a small marriage recruitment meeting."

If any of Jiang Yuyao, Qu Hanyan, and Luo Ya were around at this moment, they would sneer at Luan Fengyi's worries.

Their Lord God can manipulate even the Saint-level warriors at his fingertips. He has wiped out tens of millions of Sea Tribes and massacred Shura Tribe armies.

Isn’t it just a marriage-recruiting meeting and everything is at your fingertips?

Luo Ya showed off her prowess in the No. 1 arena.

One after another, people came up to the ring to challenge, but she swept them all away with one move.

The first people to take the challenge were ordinary people. Even though their physical skills were extraordinary, they were still no match for Luo Ya.

There were quite a few monks in the crowd, but they were in no hurry to come on stage.

Letting cannon fodder consume the challenger's strength is a very good choice.

Luo Ya is like the God of War in the Nine Heavens, no one can take a step beyond his reach.

The blonde girl's beautiful face, curvy figure, and golden knight armor have attracted the attention of countless men.

Many young talents were so attracted by the blonde girl that they forgot the purpose of their trip and forgot about the wedding ceremony.

Because of Luo Ya's relationship, the number of spectators and challengers in Arena No. 1 far exceeds that of other arenas.

Her popularity is growing steadily.

"Wow... I don't want to attend some bullshit wedding reception, I just want to watch the contestant perform."

"That's right, that's right. I heard that the champion's name is Luo Ya. Not only is the name nice, but the person is also very beautiful. If I can marry him, I will even lose ten years of my life."

"What are you thinking? The blonde beauty is so powerful, can she like you?"

"Sigh... I have never seen Miss Luo Ya look favorably on any challenger. I don't know what conditions are required to win a smile from a beauty."

"It's a pity that today it's not a blond beauty looking for a bride. Otherwise, I would risk my life and give it a try."

"Haha... heroes think alike."

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"Mr. Yu, there are more and more young talents falling under Miss Luo Ya's pomegranate skirt. Even Fengyi's identity as the city lord's husband can't attract them. Aren't you jealous?"

Luan Fengyi covered her lips and smiled softly, with a hint of teasing in her tone.

Yu Yi smiled nonchalantly and said: "Haha... of course not. Xiaoya's identity is no worse than yours. The greater her charm, the happier I am."

"Oh? What identity can Miss Luo Ya have?" Luan Fengyi asked curiously.

"She is the princess of the Holy Angel Kingdom and the sole heir of the kingdom."

"What?"

Luan Fengyi almost jumped up in surprise.

The Kingdom of Holy Angels has stood for more than 100,000 years. Even people who have lived in a land of chaos for generations have heard of the name of this kingdom.

As the heir to the Holy Angel Kingdom, Luo Ya will control a kingdom in the future, and his status is much stronger than that of Luan Fengyi, a tribal leader.

The Kingdom of Holy Angels covers an area of ​​nearly 100 million square kilometers, and the number of domestic subjects is at least several billion.

How can the Qingluan tribe with a million people compare?

Luan Fengyi sighed: "Alas... What a pity. As the heir of a kingdom, Miss Luo Ya is trapped in a place of chaos."

Yu Yi smiled helplessly: "Haha... Xiaonizi didn't come in accidentally, she ran in on her own initiative."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Yan'er and I accidentally came to the land of chaos. Xiaoya and Yuyao were worried about our safety, so they secretly went to the land of chaos to look for me."

Luan Fengyi said with envy: "Miss Luo Ya risked being imprisoned in a chaotic land forever, and even gave up her status as the heir of a kingdom to pursue Mr. Yu.

Don't let Miss Luo Ya down."

"Cough...cough..." Yu Yi scratched his head in embarrassment.

It's not that he doesn't know what Luo Ya, Jiang Yuyao, and Qu Hanyan are thinking.

It's just that he was single in his previous life and had never been in love. He didn't know how to respond to the feelings of the three girls.

While the two were chatting, Luo Ya had already defeated dozens of challengers.

She is in the spotlight in the No. 1 arena.

The performance on the second stage is also very eye-catching.

The defender sent by Qingluan City has been defeated. The new defender is a gentle and handsome young man with a handsome face and a folding fan.

Mr. Folding Fan is so powerful that many challengers are no match for him.

He and Luo Ya, the champion of Arena No. 1, complement each other perfectly.

It attracted the attention of many unmarried women.

The noble ladies, with peach blossoms on their faces, cheered for Mr. Folding Fan.

Every time the city lord holds a marriage recruitment meeting, it is also an opportunity for the eldest ladies of each family.

There are many young talents coming and going, maybe you can see the mung bean like a bastard and see the right person.

In previous conferences, many people signed marriage contracts.

Therefore, every time a marriage recruitment meeting begins, not only young talents from various tribes flock to it, but also rich ladies from various families are also full of expectations.

"Young Master Folding Fan is so handsome, I like him very much."

"Little Sassy Hooves, get out of here. The folding fan belongs to my girl."

"Haha... don't even think about it. You don't even know the other person's name, so you are just making waves here."

"Oh? Do you know?"

"Of course, I just went to check the registration list. The name of Mr. Folding Fan is Yun Jinghong."

"As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, it's such a good name, I like it even more!"

"Are you thinking too much? With Master Yun's strength, it is very likely that he will become the husband of the Lord of the City. We probably have no chance."
To be continued...