I am obviously your fiancé!
Tonight, you have to obey even if you don't want to!
Among a bunch of seats for ordinary people, Chen Zhong was holding a big orange, just like a spectator.
Jian Yun was looking at Xue Nu, and he was looking at Jian Yun.
"A typical playboy?"
"Those two old guys are the most troublesome... Should we leave one of them to report back when the time comes?"
The next part was very old-fashioned, but the show effect was great.
After all, how can it not be beautiful to see a group of little girls in thin clothes dancing like snow elves?
Then he gave a speech, giving the people chicken soup and creating an appearance of peace and tranquility.
Finally, we reach the last step.
The rules are simple, even rough.
Anyone who wants to participate can go on stage. It’s a ring-style challenge, and the champion is constantly changing.
In fact, many people are just joining in the fun, and they keep a passionate look on their faces regardless of whether they win or lose.
This wonderful and lively atmosphere did not end until Jian Yun stepped onto the stage.
"Are you just playing house?" Jian Yun drew the long sword from his waist. "How can a bunch of you trash get the Snow Girl?"
At this time, the person on the stage was a burly young man at the fifth level of the Blood Surge Realm. Upon hearing Jian Qing's words, he immediately became angry and rushed forward to attack.
Swish!
However, the difference in strength was too great, and Jian Yun, who was at the second level of the Minor Success Realm, just made a casual upward move.
A gash over ten centimeters long appeared on the young man's abdomen, and blood gushed out.
“Ahhhh!”
The medical staff who were always on the alert immediately went up to stop the bleeding and provide treatment.
"No one dares to come up?"
"Then I, Jian Yun, will reluctantly end up being married to the Snow Girl!"
clatter……
The Snow Girl jumped off the ice bridge and tore her long skirt with her hands, revealing the light armor underneath.
"Sorry, I won't marry."
Hey!
Interesting!
The sleepy Chen Zhong straightened up, not to watch the beauties fight, but to observe whether Jian Yun had any trump cards.
Think again, what kind of death is suitable for him.
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