Supreme Son-in-law

"Could it be that this person is here to challenge me?"    

This thought had just flashed through his mind when he was knocked unconscious by the huge impact!    

"Bang!" A loud sound rang out.    

The huge arena was directly smashed into pieces. After a wave of earth shaking and mountains shaking, the arena was covered in dust. The surrounding people coughed intensely non-stop.    

"Cough, cough, cough... I choked to death."    

"What's going on?"    

No one knew what was going on, because the steward of Yuen Family was also sent flying.    

After a while, when the dust dispersed, they saw a huge pit a few meters deep in the middle of the arena.    

A man in ragged clothes and a bald head sat at the bottom of the pit with blurry eyes. Who else could it be other than Di Jun who was sitting under his butt?    

Di Jun's entire body sank into the ground. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.    

The scene was deathly silent.    

Where did this monk come from?    

He actually came to the spouse finding martial competition?    

Everyone had puzzled and curious expressions.    

"This... Where is this?"    

The man looked confused and looked at the people around him. He was very surprised.    

After a while, he came back to his senses and murmured: "I am Chen Yang. Not long ago, I broke through the Transcendence Realm and transcended the lightning tribulation. However, my strength is too powerful, which is why I broke through the void and ascended here!"    

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled.    

He began to look into his own body. The tiny spiritual figure in Mud Pellet Palace was extremely weak. When he released his thought, it was only a few dozen meters away.    

The spiritual energy in his meridians had dried up, and seven of his eight extraordinary meridians had been destroyed.    

Within the Dantian, the Primordial Spirit was on the verge of collapsing.    

Chen Yang immediately felt a headache coming on. How long would it take for it to recover?    

"Young master!"    

At this moment, a few Di Family servants shouted, "Bald donkey, quickly move your butt away from my Young Master!"    

Bald monk?    

Are you calling me?    

Chen Yang rubbed his head. The smooth feeling startled him.    

What the f * ck, where's my hair?    

His hands repeatedly rubbed his head. There was nothing, not even a strand of hair!    

Damn it, it was one thing to cross the void and turn him into this, but now, even his hair was gone?    

Seeing that Chen Yang did not speak, a tall Di Family servant walked over with a mace in his hand. "Bald monk, I'm going to smash your head!"    

Chen Yang had been forced to come to this strange world by the will of the world. In the end, he had lost his hair. Now, he was even called bald monk by a group of people.    

Instantly, he became furious.    

He swept across the area with his thoughts. These people, who looked like Acquired Perfection warriors on Earth, dared to challenge him under the cultivation?    

Although his strength was less than one in a hundred, his tyrannical physique was not to be trifled with!    

Chen Yang was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but he found that his entire body seemed to be burdened with a heavy burden, and he could not stand up at all.    

This feeling... was like when he broke through to the Transcending realm, the will of the world rejected him.    

F * ck... What the hell is going on?    

"Hu!"    

The thick wolf-tooth club carried the whistling sound of the wind as it directly smashed towards Chen Yang's head. Many of the surrounding female onlookers were so frightened that they shut their eyes.    

With this strike, this young monk's head would definitely be smashed into pieces.    

Of course, there were also many people with dark hearts who liked excitement. They could not wait to see the scene of the Di Family's servants smashing the monk's head.    

"Clang!"    

The wolf-tooth club, which weighed several dozen jin, smashed into Chen Yang's head. Sparks flew in all directions, and the sound of metal clashing rang out.    

A huge rebounding force was transmitted back through the wolf-tooth club, shaking the hands of the Di Family servants and making them unable to even hold the wolf-tooth club.    

What?    

The servant's face was filled with shock, and his eyes bulged slightly.    

How... How is this possible?    

This monk's head is too hard, isn't it? This is a mace that weighs several dozen jin.    

In his imagination, smashing his head was like smashing a watermelon. There was nothing difficult about it.    

However, the reality made him surprised.    

The surrounding crowd was also dumbfounded. The women who were so scared that they closed their eyes did not hear the exclamations of the crowd for a long time. They also opened their eyes.    

The noisy scene instantly became silent, as if the pause button had been pressed.    

"I know. This monk must have cultivated the Iron Head Technique!"    

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Hit him somewhere else, don't hit his head!"    

It was common knowledge that these monks cultivated horizontal martial arts the first time they entered the temple. Iron Head Technique and Golden Bell Cover were all entry-level martial arts.    

"It's useless. It's still using a saber. This young monk is still young. No matter how powerful horizontal martial arts is, can he still block a saber?!"    

"Yes, yes, yes. Take a knife!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant gave a look behind him. Immediately, a large knife with a ring on its head was thrown over.    

Picking up the large blade, the servant's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, "Bald donkey, let me ask you one last time, are you moving your butt or not!"    

Chen Yang was also furious. Damn it, he also wanted to move his butt! But he couldn't move!    

Seeing that Chen Yang still did not move, the servant sneered, "Okay, today I will stamp your head with a knife!"    

As he spoke, he strode over, lifted his saber, and chopped down.    

"Miss... that monk is going to die!"    

Yu Jie was so frightened that she covered her eyes and did not dare to look.    

Yuen Xuefei's eyes flashed a trace of light. She thought of a method, a good method!    

She picked up a silver needle and lightly flicked it. The silver needle turned into a silver light and flew away.    

Xiu, it cut through the sky and hit the blade. This attack directly pierced through the blade and penetrated the servant's body.    

Rustle, rustle, rustle!    

The Di Family servant retreated several steps. The blade in his hand shattered and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

His eyes were filled with shock as he looked around. "Who is it? Who is plotting behind my back? Come out if you have the ability!"    

"Who gave you the guts to attack my husband?"    

At this moment, a rough voice sounded, carrying a trace of anger.    

Hearing this voice, the servant instantly lowered his head. He knew that it was the ugly and vulgar Eldest Miss from the Yuen Family.    

It was said that her arms were thicker than a man's thighs. Her voice was rough and she even had a beard!    

"I... I was wrong!"    

The servant did not dare to say anything and retreated to the side.    

When the crowd heard this voice, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to. This was not the voice of a woman. This was clearly a boorish man.    

Many of the women who hadn't left the pavilion secretly laughed. How could there be a girl who hadn't left the pavilion? It was his own 'mother'.    

Could it be that not only was Eldest Miss ugly, she was also very old?    

They speculated maliciously in their hearts.    

"Steward Mei, why haven't you announced the result yet?"    

Yuan Eldest Miss snorted coldly and said.    

Steward Mei hastily ran out from the crowd. He was really anxious. How could a monk be the son-in-law of Yuen Family?    

Wasn't this a joke?    

"Quickly, inform the old master."    

Steward Mei couldn't make the decision on this matter, so he hurriedly ordered his servants to inform the family head, Yuen Tiangaang.    

Steward Mei stood in the ruins, looked around and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"    

The whole place was silent, no one stood out.    

If Yuan Eldest Miss hadn't said anything, perhaps someone would have stood out.    

However, after Yuan Eldest Miss spoke, those people who were eager to get rich overnight gave up the impulse to get rich.    

Who the f * ck wanted to sleep with a woman who was even more manly than him?    

Steward Mei was a little embarrassed and coughed dryly, "Ask again. "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? "I'll count to ten. If no one comes up again... Then this little Bald Head will be the son-in-law of Yuen Family! "    

He didn't know Chen Yang's name, so it wasn't good to call him little monk. He might as well call him little Bald Head.    

You are the little Bald Head, your whole family is little Bald Head!    

Chen Yang gnashed his teeth in hatred.    

However, after sitting here for so long, he seemed to have understood that he had accidentally entered the Joust For A Spouse Festival!    

Moreover, he even sat down and knocked out the winner.    

Also, The one who spoke just now was the female protagonist of the spouse finding martial competition?    

Chen Yang felt his scalp go numb!    

"That, it's a misunderstanding. I'm just passing by. I'm not here to Joust For A Spouse Festival!"    

Chen Yang shouted at Steward Mei, "I was really just passing by. Don't get it wrong!"    

However, no matter how he shouted, no one paid him any attention.    

The surrounding people looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Now they knew fear? It was too late!    

At this moment, a servant from the Yuen Family rushed over and whispered something into Steward Mei's ear.    

Steward Mei nodded. Since the old master said to let Eldest Miss do as she pleased, then let her do as she pleased.    

From Eldest Miss's words, it seemed like she was quite interested in this young monk.    

"Now, I announce that the Joust For A Spouse Festival has come to an end. The winner of this event, Little Bald Head, will be the son-in-law of Yuen Family."    

After saying that, he waved his hand. Seven or eight servants of the Yuen Family rushed over and lifted Chen Yang up. "Bring Young Master back. Let's pay our respects and get married!"    

What?    

Today, they were going to pay their respects and get married. This was too fast!    

Chen Yang was dumbfounded, and the surrounding people were also stunned.    

This Yuen Family's Eldest Miss was too hungry.    

"Hey, quickly put me down. I really am just passing by. Furthermore, I have already married and have honey's child!"    

Hearing this, the servants burst into laughter, "Young Master, don't say that you are laughing. You are just a monk. What kind of family do you have? Where did honey's child come from?!"    

"Don't worry, don't be afraid. Our Eldest Miss... is quite Tender. You must not listen to other people's words."    

The servant comforted Chen Yang as he carried him away as fast as flying.    

When they heard the conversation between Chen Yang and the servant, everyone in the crowd laughed loudly, "A monk getting married is a miracle in the world. Will this monk really break the rules?"    

"If those guards of the Suspended Temple knew about this, I'm afraid that this little monk will suffer a calamity!"    

The surrounding crowd followed Steward Mei to the mansion of Yuen Family. Along the way, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard. News of the incident spread like wildfire, and soon, it spread throughout the Wuwei City.    

"Hey, have you heard? The competition for the spouse finding competition in Yuen Family has ended. The groom is a monk!"    

"It can't be. The monk is also here to participate in the spouse finding competition. Isn't that breaking the rules?"    

"I heard that the Yuen Family's Eldest Miss has a big waist and a round waist. She wants to eat three cows, four sheep, and ten ducks for a meal!"    

"Really? Isn't that a monster?! "Can the small monk handle it?"    

Let's go. I heard that the Yuen Family is celebrating today. Let's go and take a look! "    

In the streets and alleys, the small merchants and peddlers did not even do business. They all rushed into the big mansion of the Yuen Family!