Wang Foer didn’t know that there was an ancient oriental country named Wei Tang Yifeng, but it’s not uncommon to compete for marriage. But at ordinary times, it’s not uncommon for several teenagers to play around and take a fancy to a lady, and the woman is not good at favoritism, so that young people can show off their affairs to win the beauty as soon as possible.
This will not offend more than a few relatives and friends, and it will also be a street story after the marriage.
Wang Foer, carrying a bunch of fire, was suddenly startled in front of the challenge ring outside Zhangfu. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, and thousands of people were surrounded here. From a distance, a young man looked like going to South Korea to stop crying at night.
"Sure enough, although this man is ugly, he is not a macho type. He is quite thin and afraid of his ability."
At this time, another jousting player rushed to the challenge ring. Without any explanation, Wang Foer immediately started to see that the ugly man’s skill seemed to be hidden, but the other one had six repairs at least.
Both of them are small and long in martial arts. After fighting for dozens of rounds, the ugly man still beat his opponent to the challenge.
"This is the Confucian school flying snow fragrance palm road, listening to the master said that this palm road method is the signature goods of Yuelu courtyard in the four major Confucian schools, and it is refined and elegant to practice in a profound state. I didn’t expect this ugly man to be born, but it is also extraordinary. The other martial arts should be the broken soldier tactic of Yingtian courtyard."
Wang Foer has learned a lot recently, and he has been able to roughly tell the martial arts skills of the two men just now.
The four schools of Confucianism have a deep foundation and have always been the lectures of the four ministers and generals of Dagan Dynasty.
On this day, the four major hospitals are
Yuelu Courtyard claims to be the first orthodox school with nine Confucian classics in its possession.
Thirty-six stunts and seventy-two immortals in Bailudong Academy are profound and profound.
The founder of Songshan Academy, Buddhism and Virtue, is a master of the five demon families in Xidi. He went to the Yuelu Academy of Lantuo Temple to study. Later, build house, the younger brother of Songshan tent, became a disciple and gradually formed this school. Therefore, it is the most severe to have both Zen Confucianism and Nagato rules.
Yingtian Academy is a royal academy with a large number of readers. It is extremely difficult for the civilian brothers of the royal nobles to enter the birthplace of military strategists to study martial arts. The martial arts in the military code are mostly created by the famous generals of Dagan Dynasty.
Wang Foer consciously benefited a lot from this tournament, but then he was challenged again. After waiting for a while, he chatted and thought that Master was still waiting for him to buy something and go back to eat, so he turned to leave.
"Ha ha, it’s a pity that my kung fu is too bad, or I really want to make a wife for nothing. It’s a good deal."
Wang Foer said to himself in a crisp voice but interjected, "If you want to earn a wife for nothing, I can help you."
Wang Foer looked up, but it was a 12-year-old boy with fine eyes, but there was an indescribable dignity. He smiled and said, "Why don’t you earn it yourself?"
The boy looked proud, but then he sighed. "Zhang Fengfu’s daughter’s name is not very good. Besides, I can’t decide what wife I want to marry. Do you want my help or not?"
Wang Foer is a child himself, but he feels quite depressed about this child who is six or seven years older than himself. The other person seems to be under great pressure, and he doesn’t see that children of this age should be naive.
"Name is bad? That’s not bad. After divorce, you don’t even have to find excuses, and you can probably get more common property. "
"Ha ha! You are also interesting. "
The boy suddenly smiled, and then Wang Foer took five punches in a row.
"What are you doing?"
Although Wang Foer, who is not in pain, is also quite angry, the boy stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Foer to see clearly, but he just couldn’t escape a strong force and threw him dozens of feet into the ring lightly.
"What’s the fun of an urchin?"
That ugly Hankou angry voice doesn’t match the appearance, but it’s a bit soft and sweet. A pair of hands is like dancing butterflies. Although it doesn’t have the slightest overbearing spirit, it’s extremely powerful to instantly interweave into a net.
The gap between the two sides’ martial arts is too great. Buddha doesn’t respond when he sees his roots. Suddenly, where the boy hit his left rib just now, a fierce airflow like a galloping horse started through his arm and rushed to his left fist.
Hey, ha!
When this famous air stream was still alive, it was already crazy. When it emerged from the fist, a blue dragon-like gas rushed up to the sky and swept the vitality of the nearby half mile, gathering all the power.
Chapter 47 Qinglong Broken
"It’s the seal of the four spirits of Wuzhuangguan!"
Someone shouted out that the ugly man’s face suddenly became ugly, and the flying snow and fragrant palms formed a gas network, which was smashed by Wang Foer with one punch. The strength of the surging horse made the ugly man know that the law was matched by hard work and lost. He chose to hate and hate to retreat, and was forced out of the ring by Wang Foer with one move.
Peng!
When the momentum of the dragon has reached its peak, it suddenly crashes and explodes. Wang Foer’s roots can’t control this power. The most critical moment is out of control.
The ugly man’s face was livid with anger. Just now, Wang Foer made moves with less ferocity and three repairs. He was either dead or injured. I didn’t expect him to throw in the towel and return to the other side, but his strength collapsed.
"Congratulations, my master, please go over and see me!"
Wang Foer bound himself to some clouds and fog, and suddenly two little hat men from Tsing Yi came to fight. He didn’t expect the other person’s mouth to be very shocking. He was about to speak, and the two men immediately picked him up with their hands crossed.
"Feed is not one day? What, is this even if I win? I returned the fire to the ground … "
The two men in Tsing Yi looked dressed up like dinking, but they all had six skills. Wang Foer didn’t understand anything, such as pushing his hair. He was forced by the other four fists of that boy’s body. He naturally couldn’t resist being held hostage by these two dinking.
A housekeeper-looking man jumped to NTU and announced that "the general’s office has chosen a husband, and you folks can disperse. If you have time, you can come to the wedding in a few days."
At last, the 12-year-old boy chuckled, and a few people flashed by. At first glance, it was not a mediocre man who surrounded him.
"What you just did was too dangerous. If someone recognizes it as royal martial arts, it will cause riots."
A man leaned down slightly and woke up. When the boy looked cold, he just said "I know" and stopped talking. The crowd quietly left.
Wang Foer didn’t expect to make it happen. He was just joking just now. I didn’t know that he scared off his opponent with one punch and was dragged into the hospital like a groom.
Two servants took Wang Foer into Zhangfu, and a young man dressed in Central China greeted him. When he saw Wang Foer, he said, "This age is too young!" But then put a smile "smaller or …"
Wang Foer’s heart is full of horror. I don’t know what a little point is. Can’t help but complain, "Is it popular to raise children and sons-in-law in China?" Why didn’t I go back and set fire to the master just now and make it so embarrassing? "
He may not regret that the Chinese man stretched out his hand and pulled him up and said, "My husband is Zhang Fengfu, a general with a cloud of prestige, and he actually granted the position of the chief manager of the six overseers of Anyuan City. My daughter is quite beautiful with your age this 19th year. It is rare for a husband to be excellent in martial arts. Today is another auspicious day."
No, Wang Foer said that the general Zhang Fengfu came with a wave of his hand. Seven heavy-handed Han people stripped Wang Foer naked on the spot and carried him to the backyard to wash.
There are many talented people in this general’s office. After Wang Foer was washed in vain by more than a dozen six-seven-year-old masters, the groom’s official Ji, who is quite similar to him, has been waiting for him to wear it himself.
At this moment, Wang Foer is no longer afraid of the heart. "Even if there is anything bad, I am also a bachelor. I have died once. What can I do?"
Dressed leisurely, this bright red set off Wang Foer, which is quite a bit of a young man’s success and charming appearance. At this time, a group of maids came out and carried Wang Foer, that is, they would push him to the front hall to pay homage.
Wang Foer thought that these maids might be gentler, but he looked around and saw that these maids were all livid. It seemed that their lover had eloped with dinosaurs. Generally, he kept his mouth shut according to the situation.
Zhang Fengfu is sitting in the purlin with a middle-aged beauty. I can’t wait to see Wang Foer coming out. I am beaming at once. Next to her, a beautiful woman in red clothes should be a married bride, but what makes Wang Foer secretly lose heart is that this bride dress is a bit odd.
Not only did Dahongji seem to have struggled in many places, but even his hands and feet were tied up with a hijab and sobbed. Obviously, his mouth was stuffed with walnut towels and the like
"This old man looks old-fashioned and didn’t expect to have such a profound knowledge of SM rope art. Do they often play with each other?"
"Cough! My daughter was a little shy and accidentally fell down and hurt her hands and feet. It’s not surprising that HongLing is dressing up her husband. Now hurry to meet the bride and meet the bride … "
"It’s not surprising that there are ghosts." However, it didn’t take much effort to press Wang Foer behind me. It was a gift like a martyr’s execution ground. Zhang Fengfu walked over and said, "From now on, my daughter will entrust her to a good husband. I don’t think she has any family. I just lived in this house for some time. I should give you a name and learn some literary skills or find a way out."
"There’s a master who doesn’t know if Mr. Zhang can help me please come here. It seems hard to hide."