Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Amidst the shouts of the maidservants, a masked woman in bright yellow gauze walked out slowly.

But seeing her slender and graceful figure, black hair like a waterfall, eyes like autumn water, although she can't see the whole picture, it is enough to make people's heart beat.

At the moment, many people have already started commotion.

"Take off the veil..."

"Take it off... we need to see the face..."

The crowd started booing.

Yan Furuo glanced at the source of the sound unhappily, his eyes were like knives, and they were so powerful that the people who made a fuss immediately fell silent.

"Thank you very much for coming today." Yan Furuo said slowly, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which was fascinating.

"As we all know, the Swallow Tower is the first building in the northwest, and every action is related to the martial arts situation in Hansha Town and other places in the Northwest. As the owner of the first floor, I have always been cautious in every move I made, and tried my best to keep Hansha Town safe. However, in recent days, the Falling Devil Tower has reappeared in the Jianghu, causing troubles in various places, and Hansha Town has also been disturbed. Therefore, I am sending out invitations this time, inviting all heroes and young men to come and participate in the family recruitment conference, hoping to find my destiny. People, and together with me to protect the safety of Hansha Town and other places in the Northwest. The person who wins this recruitment and becomes my husband will also become the new owner of the Swallow House..."

As soon as Yan Furuo's words fell, there was an uproar in the crowd. Originally thought that it would be a great blessing in life to marry Yan Furuo, one of the four beauties, and become the son-in-law of Yanzilou. Taking over the Swallow Building and becoming the owner of the first building in the northwest, how can it not be overjoyed and hard to rely on.

However, Yang Yueming was a little helpless: "What? I still want to take over the Swallow House! Suddenly I don't want to participate..."

Yang Yueming was thinking about the eternal problem of whether to participate or not, when he heard the crowd shouting and cursing, he followed the sound and looked back, only to see Zhong Wuyang flying from afar, with excellent lightness skills, stepping on the shoulders of the crowd and Opening his head, like a swallow sweeping across the water, he arrived at the bottom of the swallow's main building in an instant.

No wonder everyone scolded him, is there such a handsome guy who steps on others!

Yang Yueming was secretly proud. Fortunately, the young master is smart, sitting on Fa Cai's neck, which is a lot higher than the crowd, so you can't step on it.

Zhong Wuyang arrived in front of the gate of the Yanzi Tower, but was stopped by the servant girl outside the door: "Who is coming, please don't trespass the Yanzi Tower."

Zhong Wuyang had no intention of breaking into the building, so he just raised a brocade box in his hand and said: "I, Zhong Wuyang, have been ordered to send congratulatory gifts to the landlord. I wish the landlord success in recruiting relatives and finding a good match."

Upstairs Yan Furuo heard Zhong Wuyang's words, his eyes lit up immediately, his voice was full of expectations, and he hurriedly said to the maidservant: "Let Mr. Zhong in quickly."

But Zhong Wuyang only handed the brocade box in his hand to the maidservant, and said: "I'm just entrusted by the city lord and his wife to come here to say congratulations, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, Yan Furuo hurriedly called him: "Mr. Zhong, is the city lord here?"

Zhong Wuyang said: "The city lord has never been here before." After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Yang Yueming, who stood out from the crowd, and continued: "The young city lord has come." Generally, stepping on the crowd and leaving.

"It's too despicable." Yang Yueming couldn't help cursing, "He made other heroes look like bears by doing it like this, and asked Yan Zhuzhu how to recruit relatives."

Yan Furuo watched Zhong Wuyang disappear without a trace from a distance, her eyes showed a touch of disappointment, but soon, she saw Yang Yueming who was taller than everyone else.

She was shocked at first, and then stared at Yang Yueming for a long time before she looked back as if she had confirmed something.

"Fat Cai, was Yan Furuo looking at me just now?" Yang Yueming rubbed the goosebumps that appeared on his arms for no reason, "Why do I feel weird."

Ren Xiaodao's focus was elsewhere: "Who is the city lord they mentioned just now?"

Luo Zhuchen also noticed something unusual: "It seems that the mysterious master seems to have a background behind him, and the background is not small?"

Ren Xiaodao nodded: "And it seems to have a lot to do with Yanzilou."

Yang Yueming tugged at Ren Xiaodao's hair: "Don't just care about unimportant things, people have started recruiting relatives."

Sure enough, the woman in blue said: "Everyone, today's family recruitment meeting is very simple. We used the method of throwing hydrangea balls. After the meeting, the host will throw the hydrangea balls upstairs. The time limit for a stick of incense is limited. Everyone depends on their own ability, even if it's about grabbing the hydrangea ball, whoever can grab the hydrangea ball after the incense stick is over will be the uncle of Yanzilou."

While the woman in blue was speaking, two more maidservants came out holding trays, one of which contained a hydrangea ball, and the other tray was an incense burner with a stick of incense stuck in it.

Yan Furuo picked up the hydrangea ball and said calmly: "Then, let's start recruiting relatives."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yang Yueming always felt that she was speaking to him.

The woman in blue lit the incense in the eyes of everyone, and then Yan Furuo threw it suddenly, and the hydrangea flew far away, directly towards Yang Yueming.

Yang Yueming immediately shouted happily: "I'm coming, beauty!"

Before the words were finished, a person jumped up from the crowd and grabbed the hydrangea with one hand.

"...Fuck." Yang Yueming was very upset at being slapped in the face, and immediately directed Ren Xiaodao, "Fat Cai, let's kill Hydrangea."

Ren Xiaodao didn't look at the hydrangea at all, and even avoided it.

"Fat Cai, what are you doing, snatching hydrangea!"

Ren Xiaodao said very calmly: "Boss, there are so many people now, even if you snatch it, you will be snatched away soon, why not save your energy, and when the time is coming, we will make the last blow, and the fisherman will benefit the most." good."

Yang Yueming felt reasonable when he heard the words, patted Ren Xiaodao on the head and said, "That's right, getting rich is really smart."

So Ren Xiaodao put Yang Yueming down, and the two of them stood on the sidelines with their arms crossed, watching the crowd surge in the square, punching and kicking, and some people even used weapons secretly. People who are famous in the world are worried that they will provoke a lot of enemies if they fail to recruit relatives in the end, so they are still weighing their moves, and the situation is probably out of control long ago.

A small hydrangea floats up and down in the crowd, and it has changed hands many times. Everyone in the Yanzilou is watching the hydrangea closely, fearing that if there is an omission, the hydrangea will disappear.

Yan Furuo's eyes were not on the hydrangea, but staring at Yang Yueming who was standing on the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Why didn't he grab it?"

The woman in blue also noticed the abnormality of the landlord, followed Yan Furuo's gaze, and saw Yang Yueming who looked like a heavenly man.

"Lord, are you talking about that person?" the woman in blue asked.

Yan Furuo was a little embarrassed, but didn't refute, just continued to look at Yang Yueming: "Isn't he here to recruit relatives?"

Luo Zhuchen pulled Nie Xueyi and finally squeezed out among a group of crazy people, leaning on Yang Yueming and the others to stand still.

Luo Zhuchen said: "Brother Jin, you can really hold your breath."

Yang Yueming waved his hand: "It's not that I can hold my breath, it's that Fa Cai can hold my breath."

Nie Xueyi smiled and said, "Then when Brother Ren grabs the hydrangea, if Yan Fu marries Brother Ren or you?"

They all knew that Yang Yueming didn't know martial arts, even if he wanted to grab the hydrangea ball, he could only do it for him.

"Pig." Yang Yueming rolled his eyes, "Fat Cai snatched the hydrangea for me, of course I went to get married if I gave it to me."

Nie Xueyi curled her lips: "This is not fair to Brother Ren, and Brother Ren hasn't asked for a wife yet."

"That's enough. Now that you've successfully matched, can you stop showing off to us who are single?" Yang Yueming almost wanted to burn this loving couple with a torch.

Nie Xueyi laughed loudly, and couldn't help leaning against Luo Zhuchen, who moved forward and hugged her slightly, satisfied.

"Fat Cai, the time is coming, hurry up and grab the hydrangea." Yang Yueming said.

Ren Xiaodao was a little reluctant, but he still jumped forward and jumped into the crowd.

Ren Xiaodao's martial arts are so deep that there are few capable opponents in today's martial arts world, and he is even more outstanding among young chivalrous men.

So as soon as he joined, with a few tricks, he knocked down many people, and soon approached the person holding the hydrangea.

Ren Xiaodao took a closer look, only to find that the one who grabbed the hydrangea at this time was a young man carrying a seven-ring golden sword.

Diao Qihuan, Luo Zhuchen, Fang Muhao and others are both representatives of young martial arts masters. No wonder they were able to snatch the hydrangea from so many people.

Ren Xiaodao was secretly startled, he didn't expect the Patriarch of the Sword God Family to join in the marriage snatching, he had no intention of snatching the hydrangea ball, and when he saw this, he wanted to give up.

Diao Qihuan didn't recognize him, but seeing that he was approaching menacingly, his martial arts skills were still higher than anyone present, so he had a lot of nonsense at the moment, so he slapped Ren Xiaodao with his palm.

Now Ren Xiaodao can't even think about not fighting.