Xin Zhuo looked at the female heroes, and the female heroes were also looking at him.
Moreover, Chi Guoguo's unobtrusive examination and appreciation, and her free and easy heroine style are admirable.
Afterwards, the eyes of all the heroines changed, with a mixture of surprise, surprise or appreciation.
Then, they all became a little cautious, looked at each other, and sat down on the seats moved by the servants. The words "not to follow" and "leave" were never mentioned again.
Suddenly the house was filled with orioles and swallows.
There was a moment of silence.
At this moment, a twenty-eight-nine-year-old woman with fair and delicate skin, beautiful facial features, and an air of maturity that a girl does not have, strode towards Xin Zhuo. The long sword scabbard inlaid with jewels on her waist collided with the gold and jade pendant. jingle.
Accompanied by the refreshing fragrance of roses, he grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand and said, "Little Prince, come with me!"
Xin Zhuo was silent, what should I do?
I heard the other four or five heroines in the room yelling in unison: "Feng Sanniang, what do you mean?"
The woman winked at Xin Zhuo charmingly, then turned back and said with a smile: "To be honest with you, I am determined to win this young gentleman!"
"How do you know that he will go with you?"
A heroine with a slightly larger nose, quite handsome, but with a cold expression couldn't help but sneer.
Feng Sanniang turned around and blinked again: "Little husband, I will definitely treat you as a treasure and hold you in the palm of my hand. How about it?"
"Shameless!"
Another frightening twenty-five or six-year-old woman with a round face and white skin said coldly: "What you Feng Sanniang can do, I, Ke Zhiyi, can do the same, even better than you."
Song Xijun already held the hilt of the sword with his bare hands, and said calmly: "This is true, Feng Sanniang had better not use violence."
Feng Sanniang sneered: "How are you doing?"
The atmosphere was becoming uncontrollably tense.
Xin Zhuo had no idea about this. He was just thinking about what proportion of all people the realm of "sacrifice to spirits" accounted for, and how much could it be improved?
At this time, the big-nosed heroine said coldly: "It doesn't have to be like this. It's ridiculous. Why don't we jointly propose a price and see who the young man likes?"
"That's fine!"
Feng Sanniang nodded, returned to her seat, and looked at Xin Zhuo with aggressive eyes: "My girl, Feng Sanniang, is at the sixth level of martial arts. She was born in the Feng family of Li Mansion. How many years is she older than you? She is the only daughter in my family. Seven manors, eighteen restaurants and guesthouses, countless money, more than fifty servants and maids, everything will belong to you from now on!"
Ke Zhiyi sneered, not to be outdone: "My name is Ke Zhiyi, I am twenty-seven years old, seventh level of martial arts, my family owns an escort agency, Dongyun Prefecture's three major escort agencies, sixteen lines of works, all are my family's property, my parents at home Shang Zai, several of my brothers have already married and have half as much money as mine. From now on, if you join my family, I will ensure that you have food and clothing, wealth and comfort."
The big-nosed heroine looked confused for a moment, and said with some worry: "I was born in poverty, my surname is Sun, I am thirty-one years old, I am at the sixth level of martial arts, I have been married once, my husband's surname is Ling, and outsiders call me Mrs. Ling.
My husband passed away the year before last, and I have a daughter who is sixteen years old. The Ling family owns a silk shop and a martial arts studio, and the family has hundreds of millions of money. I guarantee that you will have enough food and clothing after you leave. My daughter is like your daughter, and I will treat you like a treasure. "
Xin Zhuo was finally moved. He lost his husband and raised a daughter. The daughter is as old as me. This...
"Haha..." The heroines burst into laughter.
Mrs. Na Ling glared at the heroines: "Of course I am not as good as you little girls. The young man will be satisfied after he follows me."
"My Lord Song Xijun, you have seen me. I am at the seventh level of the martial arts realm. I come from a well-known and upright Wudang sect. I have many brothers and sisters. My master treats me like my own daughter. My father is the prefect of Du Kang Prefecture. I am also from an official family, and..."
Song Xijun hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "I quietly learned the thirty-six steps of Jade Girl. I can practice with you and lead you into martial arts. I will treat you as a treasure in the future. This statement is absolutely true. Don't worry!"
All the heroines looked at each other, and it seemed that "The Thirty-Six Steps of a Beautiful Girl" was shocking.
Another woman said: "I am from the Fengshan Sect, twenty-eight..."
"I am the young master of the Water Transport Sect, twenty-nine..."
A bunch of rich women!
There is no one who has a rough life and a poor family.
Moreover, they are all free and easy-going, without being petty!
This was Xin Zhuo's personal experience, and then she fell into deep thought, so how did her grandfather provoke them?
How many crazy things has the old man done in his life?
"Get rich? Get rich?" Qin Lilong reminded in a low voice.
Xin Zhuo then raised his head and met a dozen blazing eyes.
The tension and excitement before the winner was decided filled the whole room.
"Who should I choose? Mr. Xiaolang, please give me an accurate answer!"
The speaker was Song Xijun, his fair right hand tightly grasping the armrest of the seat, trembling slightly, his eyes were hot and domineering, and he no longer looked sad as before.
"That's right!"
All the heroines looked at each other, overflowing with enthusiasm.
This is really a problem! Let each of them drink a bowl of moon-watching water?
Being too showy can easily break the plan.
After hesitating for a long time, she pointed at the big-nosed Mrs. Ling. It didn't matter whether she was widowed or not, and whether she had a 16-year-old daughter or not. The main thing was that this woman seemed to have the highest realm and the deepest blood energy fluctuations. Let's try her background.
Madam Ling was startled, as if she had just given up. She didn't expect that she would be chosen, and she was filled with surprises for a moment.
The other heroines were silent for a while, and their faces turned cold.
Song Xijun slapped the armrest heavily and said coldly: "The taste is really unique. Junior sister, who did you save? You are a white-eyed wolf!"
Turn around and leave.
Feng Sanniang also looked gloomy and left with a sneer.
The other heroines went out one after another with a bit of anger.
Mrs. Ling was the only one left in the room. With a bit of sadness on her face, she looked at Xin Zhuo and said, "It's rare for you to fall in love with me, young man. I'm afraid you and I are destined to be together. Don't worry, from now on you will She is my sister's sweetheart. My daughter is about the same age as you. She is an obedient, sensible and beautiful girl. She is at your disposal. She has hundreds of millions of money in the family and maids and servants at your disposal."
What a pure rich woman!
Xin Zhuo sighed in his heart.
Mrs. Ling had already walked over, with indescribable enthusiasm and enthusiasm: "Young gentleman, let me feel sorry for my sister..."
Xin Zhuo raised his hand and said righteously: "Excuse me, what is the grudge between Mrs. Ling and Xin Aotian?"
Mrs. Ling was stunned for a moment and sighed: "My husband was killed by Xin Aotian back then!"
"Why?" Xin Zhuo was surprised.
Mrs. Ling gritted her teeth and said: "Old thief Xin Aotian covets my family's money, and also takes a fancy to my appearance, and attempts to take possession of me and my daughter. It is really heinous. Even if he is dead, I will kill his grandson!"
His grandson is actually here!
"Mrs. Ling, I deeply sympathize with your experience..."
Next, he talked about a lot of words, finally deceiving the ghost lady, and made an appointment to meet again tomorrow. It was already past noon.
…
late at night.
"Upstairs Chunke Village".
First class room.
Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu and others gathered together, frowning.
Naturally, they understood the master's code of "I will go to the Stone Forest first, and you can find a place to stay temporarily while you wait for me."
But what exactly is the boss’s plan?
They arrived at Stone Forest City at noon and walked around. They found that there were many masters, and even Murong Xiu, who was in the seventh level, did not feel safe at all.
"We can't wait any longer!" Cui Ying'er stood up solemnly, "We have to find a way to find the boss!"
"coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and Xin Zhuo, dressed for the night, walked in.
