Everyone turned around and saw a sickly-looking man getting out of the carriage. His thin body seemed to be blown over by the wind.

I saw this man walking down the stage in a leisurely manner, not like the previous people who used Qinggong to get on stage, but slowly walking up the steps.

Seeing that there was still someone challenging, the housekeeper was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Send your name!"

The man raised his pale face and said feebly: "The direct disciple of the headmaster of Luoxiatan, Zhong Zifeng."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a roar in the audience, and everyone started talking loudly.

Mr. Feng stood up with a groan after hearing this, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

How could he not be happy?

How could he have expected that someone from the four famous sects would come to compete!

How can I say that the marriage between the Wu Zhuangyuan family and the authentic martial arts is just right!!

If we can successfully get married to Luoxiatan, it will be a matter of honor for our ancestors!

What's more important is that this arrogant Ke Dingnan, who has defeated seven people in a row, will definitely be defeated this time!

Relieve anger!!

Look at his poor and proud look.

Get angry!!

Mr. Feng laughed and clasped his fists and said, "I never expected that the disciples of Luoxiatan would also participate in the contest to choose a son-in-law among local aristocratic families. Some of them are far away, and some are far away!"

Zhong Zifeng nodded slightly and said casually: "I happened to be passing by this place on business for the sect. I saw that your family was competing in martial arts to choose a son-in-law. Then I remembered that my master had urged the marriage, so I came to try it."

Mr. Feng nodded hurriedly: "Since she is a disciple of a martial arts master, it seems that my daughter's husband has already been identified. I will order people to prepare a banquet in the house and ask Mr. Zhong to capture this man quickly."

Let me show my kindness as a landlord."

"knew."

Zhong Zifeng responded casually and walked lazily towards Ke Dingnan, who was stunned.

How could he not stay still?

What we are facing this time is a disciple of a famous and authentic martial arts sect, and he is also a direct disciple of the sect leader!!

"Dingnan!!!" Feng Langzhi suddenly tore off his hijab, stood up and shouted, "What are you afraid of! Didn't you promise me that you would marry me even if the Great Luo Immortal came to stop me?

Really!!!"

Ke Dingnan was shocked when he heard this.

His heart was also shocked.

Yes, how can you give up the woman you love to someone else!!

Even if there is an abyss ahead, you have to go for it!!

Ke Dingnan took a deep breath, shook the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Okay!! Come!!!"

Zhong Zifeng glanced at the long spear and slowly shook his head: "Your shooting skills are pretty good for Yeluzi. But I advise you to admit defeat to avoid getting hurt."

"Come!!!" Ke Dingnan shouted again.

Zhong Zifeng sighed softly, and reluctantly took off a pair of Ziwu mandarin ducks from his waist: "It's up to you. To show respect, I will use the sect's weapons. If I win empty-handed, it will not look good on you."

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Ke Dingnan stared at the pair of shining mandarin ducks and swallowed his saliva.

Of course he knew that the other party was not talking arrogantly.

He also knew that the other party was indeed thinking about his own face.

But it’s a matter of life for yourself and your sweetheart, and it’s a matter of a man’s dignity…

No matter how big the disparity is, it can only go up!!

The only option is to give it a try!!

"Don't try to snatch Lanzhi away!!!" Ke Dingnan roared and rushed over with all his strength.

The tip of the gun pierced Zhong Zifeng's throat with a sound of breaking through the air!!
Chapter completed!