"Father, didn't you say that you are recruiting relatives through martial arts? Now that he has defeated everyone, why can't I choose him!" Yan Fenghuang asked angrily, could it be that father wanted to backtrack on his promise? Seeing that Yan Fenghuang was interested in her, Ruan Fengxia quickly said, "Yan Fenghuang Patriarch, you think I am not qualified to be your son-in-law, why?"

Patriarch Yan squinted his eyes to look at Ruan Fengxia. This man seemed to be a little different from what he saw. Why don't you take a look first? Just as he was about to agree, a figure flew up the ring and looked at Ruan Fengxia, "Master, I haven't started yet. You Not a winner!"

Ruan Fengxia looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of her. His strength was even higher than hers. It seemed that this mission was going to fail!

"Since the competition is not over yet, let's continue!" Patriarch Yan looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and was very satisfied. His strength was actually at the fourth rank. If he could become his heir, he might be much stronger than that man just now.

Ruan Fengxia cursed the bastard in front of her in her heart, and said with a smile, "Since the young master is here, I can only accompany you!"

"Then let's start!" The man stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in her hand, Ruan Fengxia frowned, soldier?

Patriarch Yan didn't expect him to be a warrior, not even a summoner. Is this... even less qualified than him? The man chuckled and flew to fight Ruan Fengxia. Evenly matched, Ruan Fengxia is not his opponent at all, I'm afraid...

"Pfft!" Ruan Fengxia was kicked by the man and flew down the ring. Nangong Qing flashed her body and caught Ruan Fengxia's body with a speed that made people smack their tongues.

"Are you okay?"

"I lost!" Ruan Fengxia coughed twice, she didn't expect that guy to be so powerful and defeated her in just a few hits.

Nangong Qing looked at the man and lowered her voice, "It's okay, we are trying to figure out a way!" Since it didn't work this time, we had to think of other ways.

"This little brother, I wonder if I can come up and compete with him?"

Patriarch Yan stood up and called out to Nangong Qing, he had seen all the scene just now, probing her strength, which shocked him a lot, he did not expect a fourteen or fifteen year old boy to have such strength, fourth rank, It is comparable to the men on the stage. If I practice more in the future, I am afraid there will be amazing progress!

Nangong Qing raised her eyebrows, glanced at the man on the stage, and said calmly, "Patriarch Yan's kindness is in my heart, but I'm not yet fifteen, and I'm too different from Ms. Yan!" An immature little boy, doesn't Patriarch Yan want his daughter to marry a younger husband?

"This..." Patriarch Yan was said by Nangong Qing. Thinking about it, it is true. Phoenix is ​​eighteen, and this kid is less than fifteen. The age difference is really big, what a pity!

"Patriarch Yan, since Li has won, can we marry Ms. Yan as agreed?" The man asked with a smile, his demeanor revealed the demeanor that a big family should have. Patriarch Yan looked at him, although he was not a summoner, But the person looks good, it seems that he can only choose him!

"Father, I don't agree!" Yan Fenghuang stood up and looked at Ruan Fengxia, "I like him, Dad, I don't want to marry him!" Yan Fenghuang stared at the man viciously, trying to die, but ran out to make trouble, It was hateful enough!

"Presumptuous, the rules of this martial arts competition are very clear. Since he wins, you can marry him. However, Mr. Li, you have to marry into my Yan family, become my door-to-door son-in-law, and take charge of my Yan family. future!"

"Father!" Yan Fenghuang roared loudly.

"Don't mess around, since you agreed, you must get married!" Patriarch Yan shouted sharply, Yan Fenghuang stamped his feet angrily, shook his sleeves and left.

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