The best playboy

Chapter 360 Aunt Fang Ruohan
Aunt Fang is Fang Ruohan.

At this time, Fang Ruohan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her expression was full of dignity. Although everyone around her was looking at her, she still had a serious expression on her face.It seems that he has a lot of thoughts.

"Wow... the disciples of the Damen Sect are different. The skin of a 30-year-old woman can be compared to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl..."

"You know a fart! How can a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl compare to Fang Ruohan? Do you understand the mature flavor..."

Around the arena, many people were whispering, but Fang Ruohan heard all of these words.

"Sister, it seems that you are still very popular!" said a pretty girl beside Fang Ruohan at this time.

This pretty girl could be around 25 or [-] years old, but she looks a bit like Fang Ruohan.The difference is that this pretty girl has a hint of evil charm in the corner of her eyes, and a savage look on her face.

This girl is Fang Ruohan's half-sister, Fang Zhiyao.

At this moment, Fang Zhiyao had a disdainful smile on his lips. "I didn't expect my sister, an old woman in her 30s, to attract such attention. I really admire you."

Fang Ruohan frowned, and glanced at Fang Zhiyao at the side.But in the end she said nothing.

However, Fang Ruohan's silence did not make Fang Zhiyao shut up, she continued talking aside. "I heard that the Wild Lion Sanren has a very strong cultivation, the sixth rank of the prefecture level. I don't think anyone can beat him today! My sister can find such a wishful man. I am really on my behalf. Happy."

Married to a 70-year-old man, but Fang Zhiyao called him a wishful gentleman...

At this moment, a white-haired old man at the foot of the slope stopped Fang Ruohan and the others.

The person who came was Kuangshi Sanren.

Fang Zhiyao laughed when he saw the Wild Lion Sanren. "Brother-in-law... You have to behave well today, and you will be able to embrace the beauty tonight."

Wild Lion Sanren glanced at Fang Ruohan, his expression was indifferent and he didn't see any surprises. "Today is the last day of the competition, Fang Zhiyuan's sect master should come today."

Fang Zhiyao smiled. "Of course, Sister Ruohan is the heart of the sect master. How could he not come on the last day?"

Fang Ruohan listened to the conversation between Fang Zhiyao and Kuangshi Sanren, her expression was cold.Don't say a word.

"Okay, today I will definitely beat all the heroes..." After the Wild Lion Sanren finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Fang Ruohan who was at the side with no emotion at all.

Wild Lion Sanren turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Fang Ruohan suddenly stopped Kuangshi Sanren.

The Wild Lions were taken aback for a moment. In the past few days of the martial arts competition, no one has ever heard Fang Ruohan speak.He was a little surprised.

"I am no longer a Biren... As early as in Zhangjiajie, I have already committed myself to others... I am a man with a husband." Fang Ruohan said in a flat tone.

There were quite a few people around Fang Ruohan who heard her words, and the crowd suddenly became noisy...

Fang Ruohan turned out to be a man with a husband, so why did Shangxuanmen hold this martial arts competition again...

"Let me just say, this Fang Ruohan is so beautiful, if there is no problem, how could she hold a martial arts competition..."

"They've all been played..."

"How could such a beautiful woman have no man..."

……

The Wild Lion Sanren looked at Fang Zhiyao who was on the side. "How is this going?"

A ferocious aura emanated from Kuangshi Sanren's body, full of murderous aura...

"Could it be that you went to the Taoist sect to amuse the old man?"

"Sister, you're playing childish again... Could it be that you're not afraid of your mother punishing you?" Fang Zhiyao looked at Fang Ruohan with a smile and said.

Fang Zhiyao bit the words "your mother" very hard. Fang Ruohan frowned, bit his lips, and stopped talking.

"My sister is speaking out of anger, please don't take it seriously..." Fang Zhiyao cast a warning look at Fang Ruohan before sitting down and explaining to the people around her.

Wild Lion Sanren glanced at Fang Ruohan. "No matter what, the old man will sleep with you tonight, just wait for me obediently..."

After throwing down such a vulgar sentence, the Wild Lion Sanren turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

Fang Ruohan's body trembled slightly.

As a woman, I naturally want to marry a good man.

For Fang Ruohan, this idea is simply too extravagant. Marrying a 70-year-old man is simply the misfortune among misfortunes...

Fang Ruohan slightly raised his head and looked at the void.

Now, death is the only relief for her, but now she still can't afford to die, she still has something to do, a thing that must be done by living...

"Fang Ruohan, don't say I didn't remind you, tonight is the last day of the martial arts competition, you'd better cooperate, don't forget, your mother is still on Hanyu's bed... If you don't want her to die, you should cooperate well !" Fang Zhiyao walked to Fang Ruohan's side, and said in a warning tone.

Fang Ruohan trembled all over...

Outside the crowd, although Ding Fan was far away from Fang Ruohan, he saw everything that happened just now.He could see that Fang Ruohan was helpless.He could tell that Fang Ruohan didn't want to marry, she was forced.

But Ding Fan didn't dare to act rashly at this time.

Around the arena, there are only five masters above the prefecture level, and at least five people are ambushed.If Ding Fan made a rash move at this time, not to mention rescuing Fang Ruohan, he might be trapped himself.It's not easy to save a person from Shangxuanmen.

Furthermore, Ding Fan still doesn't know what happened to Fang Ruohan. He is not sure if he wants to take her away, will Ruohan follow him.

Therefore, in the current situation, we can only take one step at a time.

Ding Fan walked around a few times, seeming to be strolling unintentionally, but he was observing the surrounding terrain intentionally. If something really happened, Ding Fan could advance and retreat calmly.

It was around seven or eight o'clock in the evening that the last day of martial arts competitions began again.

It was an old man with white beard who organized this contest to recruit relatives.

This old man may be eight or ninety years old, but his body is tall and straight, his eyes are like lamps, and his temples are slightly protruding. Under Ding Fan's consciousness, this old man is actually a warrior at the peak of the earth level.

Through the discussions of the people around the arena, Ding Fan understood that this old man was actually the third elder of Shangxuanmen.It's called Jiuzhen.It can be said that the status in Shangxuanmen is not low.

"Today is a martial arts competition. On the last day, everyone depends on their abilities. The final winner tonight can marry Fang Ruohan as his wife..."

The third elder Jiuzhen's voice settled down, but there was a thunderous sound around him.

"Let me tell you about the rules of the contest." After the applause around him weakened, Jiuzhen continued. "The rules are very simple, please keep it to the end, don't hurt your friendship... But it is inevitable to miss in the competition, so we are not responsible for what happens in the ring. So please think clearly before going on stage to compete.

The strongest person in today's competition will face yesterday's strongest person, Kuangshi Sanren, and finally a strongest person will be determined!The standard for judging the outcome is that one party loses if they are subdued or kicked off the ring... Let's start the competition! "

After the third elder Jiuzhen finished speaking, he walked off the ring directly.

"I'll try!"

The third elder Jiuzhen's voice settled down, and a crooked old man rushed onto the ring directly.

The old man was in his 60s and had many spots on his face.A big distiller's nose, a row of big yellow teeth, it's very sad to look at...

The cultivation base of this old man is also above the prefecture level, Ding Fan's spiritual consciousness is swept away, and the cultivation base is the second rank of prefecture level.

Ding Fan frowned at this moment.

This kind of martial arts contest to recruit relatives is completely a competition of cultivation, and there is no limit on age. The higher the cultivation, the older the age. According to the current situation, if the centenarian and the peak martial artist at the prefectural level win, how can Fang Ruohan win? Don't you want to marry that centenarian? !
Yesterday's Wild Lion Sanren was in his 70s, an old man with a slope, and now the stooped old man on stage is in his 60s!
Ding Fan's expression was solemn at this time, there must be a huge hidden secret in this martial arts competition...

Not long after the old man stepped onto the ring, another big old man stepped onto the ring.The two briefly said a few words, and then each drew out their magic weapons and fought together...

Behind the stands next to the ring, Fang Ruohan sat there quietly.Fang Zhiyao sat beside Fang Ruohan.

"Sister, your power is really powerful enough. Look, men all over the world are crazy about you! Look at how hard they fight!" Fang Zhiyao said with a smile on his face.

man?

Fang Ruohan looked at the two people on the ring, those two people could only be said to be old men at best...

Fang Ruohan's heart felt bitter for a while, but the expression on his face still showed no sadness or joy...

"Sister, today is your big day. Tonight, you will be a man. Why can't you see your smile at all? My sister and mother held this competition to recruit relatives, but it was for my sister's happiness... ..."

"When can you give me the essence of inflammation and poison!" Fang Ruohan said in a cold tone.

"I talk to my mother. As long as after tonight, I will give you the essence of inflammation and poison, and I will cure your mother's illness! Don't worry, after all, you and I are half-sisters, is it possible? Will I still hurt you?"

"I hope you can keep your promise! Otherwise, I won't let you mother and daughter go!" Fang Ruohan said coldly.

Fang Zhiyao slightly raised the corner of her mouth, and said nothing more.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the arena.Then a figure was directly blasted off the ring.

At this time, on the ring, the rickety old man stood on the ring, looking very satisfied.

"Fang Ruohan is mine!" The crooked old man sent out these words with true energy, which could be heard in every corner of the square...

(End of this chapter)