"Dad, why are there so many people coming? No, Mengdong will definitely not win. The game will be suspended immediately. I won't be able to attract kisses!" At this time, Nangong Susu was begging Nangong An, the head of the Nangong family, with both soft and hard work.

"I regret it now, it's too late. Now there are twenty or thirty people from nearby interfaces who have arrived at the Nangong family. If the competition is announced to be cancelled now, the face of the Nangong family will be aside. If so many Mahayana cultivators make trouble, our Nangong family will be a big disaster. Humph, you didn't listen to you at the beginning, what's the point of saying this now!" Nangong An's face was not very good-looking, and how could he not know his daughter's thoughts, but the result was beyond his expectations.

"But how did I know that there will be so many people coming? In just a year, how could so many people receive news from so many interfaces? Dad, what should I do? What if Mengdong loses!" Nangong Susu almost cried to Nangong Andao.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask this? Someone must have added fuel to the fire. If you want to marry you from the Tianlang Realm, it is best to marry you to a force that is comparable to our Nangong family. At that time, the next head of the family will have no share!"

Nangong An couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his eyes. These people actually began to plot against their daughter. Originally, he thought it was Nangong Susu's willful and nonsense. It is estimated that few young people within 50,000 years of life in two or three nearby interfaces are more than He Mengdong. It is naturally a good talk to let He Mengdong rely on martial arts competition to marry her, but he did not expect to be plotted against by someone!

Nangong An had many children, but only Su Su was the only one who reached the Mahayana period.

Nangong An's life span has reached more than 8 million, but there is no hope at all to reach the perfect state, so many people are concerned about the position of the head of the Nangong family.

Originally, among the other Mahayana monks in the Nangong family, there was hope of successor to the head of the family, but the talent he showed in Susu completely disappointed those uncles and brothers.

Millenniums of years later, when he passed away, Su Su's strength was definitely enough to reach the late stage of the Mahayana period. Even if he was a daughter, he could still be a legitimate successor to the head of the family.[

Su Su has been favored by him since childhood. Although she has a little temper, she still understands the truth. At least his father thinks so.

Therefore, sometimes Su Su is a little willful and he won't interfere too much. But he didn't expect that this time he would have such a problem and was exploited by others. Now even he can't force anything to change.

He Mengdong didn't know why he was in love with Su Su, and the He family was not weak, but He Mengdong was a branch of the He family and could not inherit the position of head of the family. Therefore, according to his intention, He Mengdong would eventually marry into the Nangong family. In addition, He Mengdong's qualifications were comparable to Su Su, so Nangong An agreed with the matter between the two. He originally planned to let them get married as soon as possible, but he did not expect that something would happen!

"Dad, think of another way!" Su Su's eyes were already in tears.

"Hey, let's do it. If you take Mengdong to the treasure house to find a few handy magic weapons, his strength is not weak, and he may not lose!" Nangong An sighed, handed over a token to Susu, and comforted him.

"Well, thank you dad, I'm going!" Su Su looked a little better when she heard this, and picked up the token and ran away in a hurry!

After leaving quickly, Nangong An's murderous intent became even heavier: "Your heart is a little anxious. Before I die, I will start to pay attention to Su Su. Humph, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

So many people?

Yi Cheng and Yunzhu were also stunned when they arrived at the venue. Not to mention the lively monks in the Tribulation Period, there were no less than fifty monks in the Mahayana Period.

"Nangong Susu is so charming, but much better than me!" Yunzhu's face was also surprisingly inferior at this time. Can He Mengdong really stand out among dozens of Mahayana cultivators?

"It's not her who is more charming, but the power of the Nangong family and the ninth-grade spiritual treasure. Even I was moved!" Yi Cheng shook his head and said.

"You dare!" Yunzhu immediately showed an angry expression!

Yi Cheng smiled, then whispered a few times to Yunzhu, and handed her a talisman.

Yunzhu's eyes showed a look of anger or happiness, glared at Yi Cheng, turned around and left.[

Yi Cheng found a random place to stand and began to look at the Mahayana monks on the stage.

In this competition, when these monks of the Tribulation stage saw hundreds of Mahayana monks present, they even lost the courage to go on stage. If they met someone who was more cruel, they would have many parts.

If your wife can't marry her, it's not worth it to pay some more money. It's better to watch the fun here.

At this time, He Mengdong was naturally sitting aside, but looking at his appearance, he felt completely out of mind and completely messy!

Yi Cheng looked at the others again. Based on his spiritual sense, he judged that the strength of these people was almost the same. Among the dozens of people, three people attracted Yi Cheng's attention.

The first person had a sharp look and a well-developed muscle. He was definitely a conjoined monk. Moreover, his body refining skills were not low. This person looked relaxed and did not take the Mahayana period around him at all.

The second person was a smiling little fat man, who was chatting casually with the people around him. The range of chatting was so wide that he opened his mouth to talk to eight people, and his life was shocked by Yi Chengdu.

The third person was a dull young man, looking at the honest and honest man, sitting in the corner without saying a word, as if the people around him were air, closing their eyes to rest. It seemed that he was completely immersed in cultivation. This guy was really a complete cultivation maniac. What a crazy man Xue, that's nothing.

He Mengdong's strength is Yi Cheng. Even though he had reservations at the beginning, his strength was limited. It should be similar to other people, but it is estimated that the chance of winning against the three people in front of him is hard to say.

The competition began soon. This competition was similar to the rules last time, except that only the last winner was left. Su Su originally wanted He Meng Dongfeng to marry him in a glorious way, but now he regretted it!

When the five Mahayana monks of the Nangong family appeared in the main stands together with Su Su, the crowd below finally calmed down.

Nangong An walked forward and said to the monk below: "Welcome to come from afar. Today is the little girl Nangong Susu here to compete for martial arts and marriages. Any hero with a lifespan of less than 40,000 can participate. Although it is about fists, feet, eyes, swords and swords, this is a happy event after all. Please stop until you can't hurt people's lives, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition. Okay, who will come first?"

Hearing Nangong An's words, a Mahayana monk immediately flew onto the stage. This man looked like a jade-like face, and was as beautiful as a handsome young man. After standing on the stage, he first bowed to the main stand, and then said to other Mahayana monks: "In the Wu'an Realm Qing Pingzong Qiu Yongyan, I have heard of the reputation of Nangong Fairy, and I came here to respond today. I don't know who came to give me advice!"

"Hehe, Yingyuan, are you talking about me? A little white face!" A burly man with a square face and a wide nose flew onto the stage.

"What did you say? Who is the young man?" Qiu Yongyan shouted loudly as he looked on his face.

"Hehe, of course it's you. I, Lei Zhen, just want to be a novice, no one wants it! Come on, I see the truth under my hands, the loser is a novice!" Lei Zhen said as he took out a bronze hammer magic weapon and killed Qiu Yongyan.
Chapter completed!