Seeing Di Sitong's ferocious tactics and high fighting prowess, the crowd began to talk about it.
"I'll come." A young man jumped up and landed on the high platform.
Di Sitong snorted coldly: "Looking for death." He pushed hard with his feet and jumped up. The silver spear danced in the air, drawing a line of energy and attacking the young man along with the silver spear.
The young man wanted to land on the ground and fight Di Si together, but Di Si jumped into the air and hurriedly blocked it with his knife.
Those bursts of energy hit the young man's knife, causing the young man's body to shake a few times and lose his balance in the air.
Di Sitong swung his spear out, but the young man had no time to resist. The silver spear stabbed directly from the young man's back, and a burst of blood dropped from the air.
Di Sitong put away his gun after landing, looked at the body lying on the ground, and laughed: "I don't know whether to live or die."
Hua Qiong's face was cold. She didn't expect that recruiting a son-in-law would attract the Broken Flower Beast Di Sitong. She still had some advantages in strategy, and her combat power was almost negligible. If she wanted to fight, the Broken Flower Beast could flick him away with one finger.
After all, she is her own daughter. Hua Qiong overheard and said to Hua Xinyue: "Di Siming has a bad reputation and is old. Are you willing to marry him?"
Hua Xinyue said with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter who you marry."
Knowing that her daughter was speaking out of anger, Hua Qiong said: "I also want to kill two birds with one stone, that is, I can help you find a good husband and add a hero to me, but this broken flower beast is really not a good match."
Hua Xinyue smiled coldly and said: "Humph, it's because you can't control Di Sitong."
After hearing this, Hua Qiong glared at Hua Xinyue, turned her head and said, "Just accept your fate."
On the high platform, after defeating several more people who came up to challenge, Di Sitong stood on the stage even more arrogantly and shouted: "Who else is dissatisfied? Come up here if you want to die."
Seeing Di Sitong's cruel methods and the death or serious injury of those who came on stage, the crowd was talking softly, and some also felt sorry for Hua Xinyue.
Zhang Xuli looked at Di Sitong's arrogant look and said angrily: "Originally I didn't want to smash this old pumpkin, but he is really arrogant. Lord, how about I go and deal with him?"
Luo Feng chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you pat him or not. What's important is to bring Hua Xinyue back to me. This way we will have one more heroine, and you will have one more wife."
"Okay, let's go." Zhang Xuli swung the Hun Ling magic stick and swayed towards the high platform.
Seeing that no one dared to come on stage, Di Si turned around and shouted to Hua Qiong: "Hahaha, do you have to call you father-in-law so that I can take your daughter away?"
Hua Qiong stood up from her seat and said angrily: "Today, the man who wants to be my son-in-law must stay in our Tuya town. It is impossible to take my daughter away."
"Hey, why don't you keep your words?" Di Sitong pointed at Hua Qiong and shouted: "After all, he is also a town official. He is such a scumbag. Let's judge whether I won and whether I should take away his daughter."
Logically speaking, everyone should support Di Sitong, who won after all. However, Di Sitong was really rampant and vicious. He had long been famous and the crowd was silent.
With a "clang" sound, Zhang Xuli, who was lying on the high platform, watched his Hun Ling Divine Stick roll down to the ground. He stopped climbing, took his feet back, returned to the ground, and leaned over to pick up the Hun Ling Divine Stick. stand up.
"What are you doing, kid?" Di Sitong asked.
Zhang Xuli wiped the magic stick and said to Di Sitong with a smile: "I just heard you said that if you win the battle, you can take the beauty away. Is it true?"
"Are you here to make a joke?" Di Sitong looked at Zhang Xuli in surprise.
Zhang Xuli looked innocent and stupid, and asked: "I just want to bring a beautiful woman home. If it is true, I will fight you."
"Hahaha," Di Sitong couldn't help laughing: "A fool fell from the sky. If you defeat me, of course you can take that woman away, but I will make you die miserably."
"What you said doesn't count, she's not your daughter." Zhang Xuli climbed up to the high platform, looked at Hua Qiong and asked, "If I beat that short pumpkin, will the beauty come with me?"
Hua Qiong's face rolled. She didn't expect that her son-in-law recruitment would lead to this. She wanted to send troops to arrest everyone, but she was also afraid that she would lose credibility among the villagers and become a joke. She held back and said: "I'll build this high platform." We are looking for a son-in-law. If he has enough fighting power, he can naturally win the heart of my little daughter, but he must stay in our Tuya town."
"Then if I don't fight, will I still have freedom? Let's go, let's go." Zhang Xuli said and walked under the high platform.
Hua Xinyue knew that Di Sitong had high combat power and that she was no match for him. No one in the entire Tuya town or even the surrounding towns was Di Sitong's opponent, but a sense of hope suddenly arose in her heart. The man in front of him could defeat Di Sitong.
"Whoever can defeat Di Sitong, I, Hua Xinyue, will be willing to go with." Hua Xinyue stood up, and her clear voice floated into the crowd in the wind.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Hua Xinyue. Even Hua Qiong looked at Hua Xinyue in shock. It took a long time to react and shouted angrily at Hua Xinyue in a low voice: "Damn girl, why do you want to interrupt me?"
Hua Xinyue sat down directly without looking at Hua Qiong.
Hearing Hua Xinyue's voice, Zhang Xuli stopped, smiled, turned around, and shouted to Hua Qiong: "Mr. Hua Zhen, what do you think? Do you agree?"
Hua Qiong was embarrassed. If he didn't agree and forced his daughter in front of so many villagers, he would have a bad reputation in the future. If he agreed, he would just run away with them. His daughter would have been raised in vain, and his heroic son-in-law would also have been ruined.
But after thinking about it carefully, Hua Qiong felt that Zhang Xuli's combat power was definitely not as good as Di Sitong's, so she immediately pretended to be calm and said: "Haha, okay, if your boy can defeat the Broken Flower Beast, my daughter can go with you."
What he wanted was this sentence. Zhang Xuli secretly laughed a thousand times in his heart, even his teeth showed a smile.
"Hey, you're a nympho." Zhang Xuli shouted sarcastically, slowly approaching Di Sitong, swinging the Hun Ling magic stick with his right hand, and whistling a little, looking unhurried and unhurried at all. Take Di Sitong into consideration.
When Di Sitong saw Zhang Xuli's indifference to him, the anger in his heart suddenly surged into his throat, and he cursed: "Damn it, you don't have a woman at home, right? If you're not afraid of my Broken Flower Beast, I'll beat you today. You know what to do?" Be human.”
Before he finished speaking, Di Sitong's body was already in front of Zhang Xuli, and a silver gun was thrust out at Zhang Xuli's throat.
Zhang Xuli tightened his soles and stood firm. He waved the Hun Ling Divine Stick with his right hand to push back Di Sitong's silver spear. He stepped forward and grabbed the other end of the Hun Ling Divine Stick with his left hand. On one side of his body, the Hun Ling Divine Stick was on his body. With the rotation, it swept sideways towards Di Sitong.
Di Sitong did not expect Zhang Xuli to be so powerful, so he easily forced back his attack and began to counterattack.
Seeing the Hun Ling Divine Staff sweeping towards him, Di Sitong bent his body, and the Hun Ling Divine Staff swept across Di Si Tong's back.
