Tomorrow morning, Zhang Xuli was kicked awake by Zhang Xinyi.
"Get up quickly, your wife has been snatched away."
"Who dares to steal my wife?" Zhang Xuli climbed up from the haystack he was leaning on. His panicked eyes calmed down after seeing Luo Feng and others. He patted the remaining hay on his body with his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, Just dare to bully me."
"Hmph," Zhang Xinyi pouted, "As lazy as you are, when you get to the square, the mayor's daughter will have already flown away."
"Did I say I wanted to marry his daughter?" Zhang Xuli looked indifferent.
Luo Feng walked out and said, "Stop bickering and follow me quickly."
The square in Tuya Town was crowded with men, women and children, all with their heads stretched out and their feet tiptoed. Some even picked up benches and put them under their feet, watching the high platform in front of them.
Everyone's eyes were on the high platform in the center of the square in front of the town office.
The high platform was about forty centimeters above the ground and was about forty square meters in size. It was covered with a red blanket.
On the ground directly in front of the high platform, a man in his forties or fifties was holding a tea cup in his hand and sitting in the middle of a row of chairs. Next to him sat a young woman in her early twenties.
Look at that woman, she has a delicate face, delicate features, and a well-proportioned figure. Although she cannot captivate a country, she can still be called a beauty.
A soldier walked to the middle of the seats and said, "Gong Zhen, it's almost time."
"Okay, Hu Baisheng, come on stage."
Standing next to the high platform, a middle-aged man with a strong build and a steel knife in his hand responded: "Yes." He raised his feet and walked towards the high platform.
Behind the crowd, Zhang Xuli squeezed forward desperately.
"Sorry, I borrowed it, I borrowed it."
"Hey, what's the matter with you? What's there to squeeze in? Why are you grabbing a seat..." A villager was about to get angry after being squeezed by Zhang Xuli. He saw that Luo Feng and others behind Zhang Xuli all had weapons. Just shut up and say no more.
Arriving in front of the high platform, Zhang Xuli stopped, moved his body to the side, leaving an empty space, and said to Luo Feng: "Zhen Gong, here."
Luo Feng took a step forward, stood next to Zhang Xuli, and said: "You are not young. If you can like her this time, just marry her and bring her back to Sesha Town. We will have another heroine."
"Why choose me? Just give it to Lao Feng or Murong." Zhang Xuli said.
"The town is concerned about you, so what do you ask us to do?" Murong Yi said.
"That's right, that's right," Feng Ziying said: "This time it's you."
Before Zhang Xuli could speak, Hu Baisheng was already standing on the high platform and shouted: "Everyone, today is the day when our town government Hua Qiong chooses a son-in-law. The person sitting next to our town government is Miss Hua Xinyue. This time we choose a son-in-law." There is only one condition, and that is that the last person standing in this ring is our town’s son-in-law.”
Speaking of this, a trace of displeasure appeared on Hua Xinyue's face. She looked at her father beside her and said, "Don't I have the right to choose the person I like? Do I have to be like this?"
Hua Qiong looked serious and said loudly: "I am just a daughter like you. If I don't choose a powerful hero for you, who will protect you in the future?"
"I think you want to have a more powerful hero for yourself." Hua Xinyue said disdainfully.
Hua Qiong got angry and shouted in a low voice: "So what, you are my daughter, I make the decision. Besides, this is the best arrangement."
Hua Xinyue knew that her father was stubborn and had lived under his father's arrangements for so many years. She had no choice but to turn her head and ignore Hua Qiong.
Under the high platform, a middle-aged man jumped up to the high platform with a steel sword. He walked up to Hu Baisheng in a few steps and said, "I came first. I'm sorry." After saying that, he raised the steel sword diagonally and made a gesture of preparing to attack. look.
Hu Baisheng looked at the man with a sloppy beard and a mediocre body dragging a few pieces of fat on his belly. He squinted his eyes and tilted the corners of his mouth, looking vulgar, and said, "You are still here at your age?"
"You don't have an age limit." After saying that, the man swung his steel sword and stabbed Hu Baisheng.
Hu Baisheng put a knife against his chest on one side of his body to block the man's attack, and shook the steel sword away with a strong shake.
The two people fought on the high platform, and there was a lot of shouting and shouting. Most of them were ordinary villagers. They knew that they could not defeat Hu Baisheng, so they came here just to watch the excitement.
"You dare to go on stage at this level." Feng Ziying said: "Hu Baisheng is nothing more than this. Zhang Qichang, you really got an advantage this time."
"Yes, that girl is pretty too, so it's definitely a good deal." Murong Yi said.
Zhang Xuli looked at Feng Ziying and Murong Yi with disdain and said, "If you don't go up and fight, you will just make sarcastic remarks."
On the ring, there was a "bang", and Hu Baisheng kicked the man away and fell heavily to the ground.
"Which other hero wants to challenge?" Hu Baisheng asked.
"I'll come," an old and rich voice broke out from the crowd. An old man with a silver gun in his hand leaped to the high platform and laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha, Miss Hua Xinyue is the one this time. It’s mine.”
Seeing the old man coming up, Hu Baisheng looked startled and stepped back unconsciously. After calming down, he said angrily: "Di Sitong, do you have the nerve to stand here?"
"Hahaha," Di Sitong laughed arrogantly, "What's wrong? Are you afraid and want to withdraw from the station?"
Hu Baisheng looked back at Hua Qiong, who was sitting in the middle. Seeing that Hua Qiong didn't make any comment, Hu Baisheng turned back to Di Sitong and said angrily: "Your reputation is known to several surrounding towns. In recent years, I have killed so many women and been given the title of Broken Flower Beast, this time I will take you down."
"Then you have to be able to beat me." Di Sitong looked unconcerned, raised the silver gun in his hand, and said, "Come on, I will be merciful and will never hurt your life."
Hu Baisheng was angry in his heart. He drew out the steel knife and rushed forward. The steel knife struck Di Sitong's head from top to bottom.
Di Sitong held the gun with one hand, exerted force with his right hand, and pointed the silver gun straight at Hu Baisheng's chest.
Hu Baisheng immediately retracted the steel knife and blocked Di Sitong's attack.
Di Sitong danced his silver spear and pressed down on Hu Baisheng layer by layer. Hu Baisheng could only parry and kept retreating.
Only six minutes later, Di Sitong shouted loudly and swung his silver gun. Under a ray of silver light, Hu Baisheng said "ah" and was knocked away by Di Sitong with the ray of silver light.
Di Sitong's figure flashed, and he jumped up from the high platform, reached under Hu Baisheng, turned around in the air, and kicked Hu Baisheng on the back. He only heard a scream, and Hu Baisheng fell heavily to the ground, and he kept mumbling. screamed.
Several soldiers rushed over, lifted Hu Baisheng who was lying on the ground, and took him to the hospital.
Di Sitong stood on the high platform, looked around, and laughed loudly: "Who else is dissatisfied and wants to steal women with me, Di Sitong? I will never show mercy like I did with Hu Baisheng."
