"Talk you, are you also interested in participating in the selection of the princess of Xixia?" Cheng Shifei looked at Chen Liang who had not spoken.

"I'm not interested in Princess Xixia, so I'm here to meet the master of Yipintang."

Princess Xixia didn't even show her face. Who knows how she looks? Maybe she's still a tank.

Most of the Central Plains martial arts masters who came here this time had ulterior motives, such as being persecuted by the Demon Cult, had no place to go and wanted to develop abroad.

There are also those who don’t want to work hard and those who are devoted to being rich.

Of course, Murong Fu is indispensable for those who use the power of the Western Xia to do great things.

In the end, Qiao Feng and others came to join in the fun. They didn’t want to do big things or stayed with rich women. They just watched the fun. Of course, they wouldn’t refuse if there was a firecracker for money.

Cheng Shifei admired him: "Senior is indeed an immortal. His ideas are different from those of ordinary people like us, so we are not polite."

"We are here to do things, so don't make any troubles." Seeing the trouble, Gui Hai jumped on the hemp rope, and he grabbed him with a knife.

"That's right, I married the Princess of Xixia and also promoted my national prestige in the Ming Dynasty. Why did it cause trouble?"

I can't wait, Cheng Shi was already trying to use the Indestructible Art of Vajra to fight with the Xixia Princess.

"Don't mess around, how do you explain to Princess Yunluo after you become the princess, and how do you explain to Your Majesty?"

To put it bluntly, the princess is to marry into the Xixia princess. If you want to marry a Xixia princess, you have to marry into the Xixia princess.

It’s okay for ordinary people to forget it. Now they are the prince consorts of the Ming Dynasty. If they run away, they will be the prince consorts. When they go back, the emperor can kill him.

"Ahem, let's forget it." Cheng Shifei remembered the tigress at home, immediately put away his slut and said embarrassedly: "Then let's go and take a look, and make sure we won't go in."

Chen Liang didn't want to marry a princess, and he couldn't ask for trouble. He suddenly lost two opponents, and Duan Yu and Xu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

If these two people want to grab them, they are really no match.

Looking at the blocked mountain top, Chen Liang frowned, "So many people are so busy that I'll wait until when will I go there first."

At the bridgehead, the innate master of Yipintang who had been observing here suddenly saw Chen Liang disappear, his eyelids twitched, and he turned around. The person had already appeared on the other side.

"I'm...Is this the best in the world? Is it so scary to be light skills?"

The awesome light masters also need to leverage their strength. It is unrealistic to fly dozens of meters at once. This person is really like an immortal, and he disappeared in an instant.

Chen Liang walked forward, Qiao Feng and others followed and recognized them. He had the gaze and was honest and didn't use the hemp rope, and planned to wait for the few people to leave before passing by.

Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Xu Zhu, the ruthless and ruthless Lingjiu Palace Palace, Duan Yu, and Prince Dali.

The result is right and wrong, Guihai is a sword, and the innate list is very famous.

These are all existences they can't afford to offend.

After crossing the bridge, I used my light skills to catch up with Chen Liang for a while, and looked at the large number of First-Pintang masters in the villa.

"Senior, I should have known about the news that you came to Yipintang, why no one came to find you? It shouldn't be."

"It's really wrong. There are too many experts here." Gui Hai caught up with him, and his hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

More than a dozen innate and hundreds of acquired masters from the First Pintang of Xixia have encountered most of them from the suspension bridge to this place. In addition to these masters, many officers and soldiers have also appeared.

I knew that it was the choice of the prince-consort, but I didn't know that I thought it was to capture the Ming martial arts world in one fell swoop.

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With his hands behind his back, Chen Liang walked towards a main hall and said confidently: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are native chickens and tiles."

He can destroy this mountain with one move, so Xixia wants to play a conspiracy and can come.

And if he can withdraw from Kunlun at any time, he will not be afraid of ten land gods coming.

...

Some of the thousands of people who participated in the selection of son-in-law were brought with their retainers and their hands. The ones with low martial arts skills were basically left outside, and only more than 300 people actually came in.

In a large hall, three hundred people gathered together and chatted. A few minutes later, several maids came with the princess.

The princess has no appearance on her face, but her figure is graceful. The Western Xia customs are open, and the woman's clothes are not as conservative as the Central Plains. A tiny smudge of snow on her bulging chest is half-disguised.

A pair of long legs were straight. When I turned around and sat on the temple table, the white long skirt could not hide the plump buttocks.

"Gurl!"

Many people have already started to swallow when they see this scene.

In lsp's words, this dress is so white, oh, it's so big, this leg can be played with for the rest of your life,

"All heroes from the world are welcome to come thousands of miles to participate in the selection of husbands by the princess. Next, the conditions for being a princess will be announced. If you do not meet the requirements, please go to the side hall to rest. There will be compensation later."

The princess sat dignifiedly, and the maid stood by and spoke for her.

"First, please move the hero over forty to the side hall."

Hearing this, a group of uncles and men became unhappy, "You are age discrimination."

"My dream since childhood is to find a young and beautiful wife. Although I have three wives and four concubines now, my original intention has not changed."

"Hahaha, that's right, we infatuated, passionate, and dedicated men like us don't want you, what else do you want?"

"I feel bad physical strength? Don't look at me as seventy-eighty-year-old, it's not a big problem when I get seven or eight times a night."

A group of old hooligans began to speak out and refused to leave. The young man was unhappy, "If you let you go, just leave, and your original intentions remain unchanged. Just lsp, it sounds so nice."

"Seven or eight times a night, be careful to blink your waist. At this age, you can hold your grandson at home and don't come out to join in the fun."

"The princess is not worthy of standing with you seventy-eighty-year-olds!"

"The old guy has buried the loess in his neck. The princess follows you. She will have to be a widow in two years. Isn't this harmful?"

Seeing that these lustful old men wanted to leave, Murong Fu said coldly: "For those over forty years old, leave by yourself, don't force me to take action."

Made, the seventies and eighties still want to eat swan meat for a toad. I wonder if he Murong Fu is determined to win the princess?

"Yes, go out. If I don't leave, I will be welcome."

"If you want to learn the unique skills of Lingjiu Palace, you can stay here and I will have a good time with him."

Any old monster with some strength in the world will not come to such occasions. Many of the old men who come are flower-picking thieves and tyrants.

They are okay to bully ordinary people, but they are no match for rising stars such as Murong Fu and Xu Zhu Duan Yu.

He dared not speak out, but the old men slipped out of the hall in shame and headed to the side hall under the guidance of the maid.

Suddenly, the team of more than 300 people was 70 to 80, and it was much empty.

"Senior Chu, it's not that I don't respect you, why are you always staying?" Someone in the crowd looked at Chen Liang and muttered in a low voice.

The ears here are not bad, and they are all silent and dare not breathe. Murong Fu, who has always been arrogant, also consciously shut up.

Chu Tianxing, who dares to touch his bad intentions?

Chen Liang was speechless and curled his lips: "I'm twenty-six this year, why can't I keep it?"
Chapter completed!