One demon was the first to step onto the stage, with enormous muscles, a face full of scars, and carrying a huge spiked club.
"I am Man Jiu, who will come forward to challenge me?"
"I'll go." A man who stepped forward from the audience was rather thin, with a sinister look in his eyes.
The stark difference in size between the two men drew boos from the onlookers, who jeered at the physically weaker man.
"With his skinny physique, he thinks he can compete with Man Jiu?"
"Exactly, they overestimated themselves."
"Boss Man, go for it! Charge! Charge!"
The thin man snorted coldly at the people below, remaining unmoved.
I stroked my chin. Judging from the current situation, this skinny man will definitely win unexpectedly; that's usually the pattern.
With a loud bang, dust billowed from the arena. As the dust settled, the man who had just been searching for the weak lay on the arena, crimson blood seeping from his chest, his fate unknown.
"Haha, I knew Boss Man would be fine."
"The bride is quite old, hahaha."
What? This isn't how the plot goes! I thought...
Oh well, it's none of my business anyway, let's just watch the show.
Whoever came up next was defeated in one move by Man Jiu. The spiked club in Man Jiu's hand dripped blood onto the ground.
Gradually, no one went up on stage to take on the challenge anymore.
Man Jiu is extremely ruthless. From my observation, anyone who gets hit by Man Jiu's spiked club will either die or be crippled.
This martial arts contest for marriage is so boring! I thought there would be many experts fighting to a standstill, exciting and thrilling, but instead, a big guy who came on stage at the beginning of the competition was easily defeated by everyone. His moves were simple, just a spiked club.
Ugh, this is so boring. I haven't even seen the bride yet. I'm getting restless. I glanced at Hao next to me, who was very excited, his eyes shining as he stared at Man Jiu on the stage.
"Sister, I also want to go up and fight Man Jiu," Hao said, turning to me.
"You want to marry a bride?"
"I don't want to, I just want to fight Man Jiu." Hao thought for a moment and shook his head.
"That won't do. If you beat Man Jiu, you'll have to marry your bride." I held Hao in my arms and said softly. Little Hao was so soft and fragrant, and felt amazing to the touch.
"Okay." Hao's somewhat disappointed voice came through.
"Master, this competition is so boring, I want to leave..." Feng Su sat to the side and had already started yawning.
Actually, I wanted to leave too, but Hao looked really excited.
"It'll be over soon, let's stay until it's over." Seeing that it's almost over, I shouldn't spoil Hao's fun; I guess the final winner will be Man Jiu.
"Referee, no one has challenged me for a long time, so I win." Man Jiu slammed his spiked club into the ground, instantly creating a deep crater in the arena.
The four referees and the old man who had just come on stage to announce the rules whispered among themselves for a long time before one of the referees announced loudly, "Tonight's winner is..."
At this critical juncture, a voice came from afar.
"Wait!"
Everyone turned to look and saw a man standing at the entrance, exuding a seductive charm that was even more alluring than a woman. He wore a red robe with a gold-embroidered striped belt tied casually around his waist. His collar was wide open, revealing a large expanse of his chest, and his long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the wind. His pair of captivating eyes were particularly mesmerizing.
The crowd fell silent instantly. I initially thought they were stunned by the man's beauty, but upon closer inspection, I realized that the expression on their faces was not one of infatuation but of fear!
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