Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

Said with a proud tone.

"Of course, I am the most beautiful woman in the capital."

"Who wouldn't fall for me?"

The woman looked at the men below, each of them doing it for themselves.

You still have to squeeze your head in.

"Go and inform father about those who are ugly."

"Cross them all out."

The maid saluted.

"Yes, ma'am."

The maid hurried downstairs.

On stage.

Possessing the ear of Mr. Qian who was sitting in the center of the stage.

Stated the woman's request.

Mr. Qian asked again.

"Did Jingxin really say that?"

"Yes, sir."

The maid replied.

Master Qian waved his hand and signaled for the maid to go back.

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Master Qian said a few words to the servant beside him.

I saw the boy went backstage.

Qian Jingxin upstairs was watching every move of Master Qian.

She knew her wish had been fulfilled.

"Help me sit inside."

"I am a little tired of standing."

Qian Jingxin's maid hurriedly helped Qian Jingxin walk inside.

Mr. Qian watched Qian Jingxin leave the window.

Then he said a few more words to the servant beside him.

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“A mask will be distributed to everyone who is going to participate in the game.”

"If Jingxin asks."

"Just call it the rules of the game."

The servant hurried down to prepare.

It turns out that Mr. Qian did not cross out those who were ugly.

Huang Rong looked at others who were scrambling to sign up.

Pulling Cheng Shifei, they squeezed through the crowd.

Cheng Shifei kept talking.

"I haven't agreed yet. I haven't agreed yet."

"You little girl."

Shangguan Haitang also squeezed in.

"I'm telling you what's right and wrong. You have to report it today even if you don't want to."

Huang Rong used all her brute force to pull Cheng Shifei.

The servant looked at Huang Rong.

"My lady, we are here to have a contest to find a husband."

"I can't report a female."

"Don't join in the fun here."

"Come on, come on, next one, next one."

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Chapter 271 Fuso Ninja, Zhu Wushi's subordinates

Huang Rong repeatedly said, "It's not me, it's not me."

"It was him who reported it, report it to him quickly."

Huang Rong pointed at Cheng Shifei and shouted.

"Then tell me your name and age."

"Cheng Shifei, twenty-five years old!"

Huang Rong answered positively.

"Okay, please get ready."

Now the registration is complete.

You have to fight even if you don't want to.

Huang Rong looked at Cheng Shifei who was so dejected.

"Hey, cheer up!"

"There will be a 'seven-nine-three' competition later!"

"By winning Huo Lin we are one step closer to success."

Shangguan Haitang looked at Cheng Shifei.

He knew that Huang Rong had already signed up for him.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

The encouragement from the two made Cheng Shifei change his mind.

Cheng Shifei thought to himself.

Just think of it as for the Little New Year.

"Okay, then I'll just stretch my muscles today."

The two of them watched as Cheng Shifei's attitude improved.

I am also happy in my heart.

At this time, Mr. Qian reminded the people passing by.

"There is still half an incense stick of time."

“Our registration is about to close.”

Mr. Qian's words made those who were hesitating.

Don't hesitate any more, just sign up.

And on the first floor of the restaurant opposite.

Two people were watching all this closely.

"Sir, shouldn't we sign up?"

A man in light blue clothes with delicate features asked.

Opposite him was a person wearing dark blue clothes.

There are several obvious wrinkles on his forehead.

He has long nails on the little fingers of both hands.

A tiny sound came out of his throat.

"No hurry, let's sit back and watch the fight."

"Sit back and reap the benefits."

Yes, he is Wei Jinzhong from the East Factory.

Opposite him was his apprentice, He Shouyan.

Although half of the time has passed.

But there are still a lot of people queuing.

The incense is still burning, and there is less than half an incense stick left before the registration ends.

At the back of the line was a man dressed all in black.

See so many people in front.

He rose into the air.

A few dark shadows flashed through the air and quickly arrived at the registration office in front.

Everyone present exclaimed.

Cheng Shifei, who was watching from the side, frowned.

"People from Fuso?"

Cheng Shifei's words caught the attention of Huang Rong and Shangguan Haitang.

"This...isn't it?"

"It's just a martial arts competition to find a bride, and even people from Fusang Kingdom came."

Huang Rong stared at the man in black in amazement.

"Could it be that he came here for Huo Lin?"

Shangguan Haitang raised a question.

"Yes, Fusang has committed many evil deeds in our dynasty..."

"This time, it's definitely not a good thing."

Cheng Shifei looked at the people who came to register one after another.

As a result, some people were found among them.

It actually came from Zhu Wusi’s men.

Cheng Shifei knew that this would be a very interesting game.

As the sound of gongs and drums became smaller and smaller.

The time for one stick of incense has also arrived.

Mr. Qian picked up the drumstick.

He struck the gong that the servant had held and shouted.

"The time has come, registration is closed!"

The boy at the registration desk.

He presented the last list he had written.

The lists were copied by the servants and put into a box.

Mr. Qian announced again.

"Now please wait a moment."