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Chapter five hundred and ninety-four rules for recruiting relatives by martial arts

"Quiet! Hehe, you are lucky to be able to meet our manager. Well, this is also the day when our young lady is getting married. If it were someone else from our family, the manager would not be willing to come out and take care of things."

The soldier banged the gong as he spoke, speaking with great admiration, then turned back and knelt down towards the curtain.

"A contest to recruit a notary, please invite the steward."

After the soldier finished speaking, the audience fell silent. Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the stage in concentration.

However, the stage was completely empty, and no one could be found coming up.

Others are eagerly waiting in the hope that they can meet the grandmaster in their lifetime, especially ordinary people. Sometimes it is harder to meet such a high-ranking grandmaster than to meet the emperor.

Others were waiting and looking at the curtain, while Wang Tao looked calmly at the middle-aged man who appeared out of thin air next to the soldiers on the ring.

This man was dressed in a soap robe and was as motionless as a clock. He stood there quietly trying not to attract anyone's attention.

It was like he was clearly standing there but was not perceived by human eyes.

Wang Tao was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood.

It's nothing more than grasping the situation. This kind of integration of nature and man into the environment is a bit like the Japanese ninjutsu.

It's not surprising if you really understand the truth. This kind of behavior is completely useless in front of real masters. No serious warrior will think twice about this trick.

This kind of trick can only fool people. Wang Tao shook his head slightly as he thought about it, and suddenly saw something clearly about the so-called master supervisor.

"Haha, you bunch of mediocre people, I'm already standing here, but your mortal eyes can't see it. Humph."

The manager, Wu Dahua, said disdainfully, and then glanced around with lightning-like eyes. Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads, but no one dared to look at him.

But when he glanced at Wang Tao, his face was slightly surprised. He saw that this man was so cunning and looking around, but he didn't take him seriously.

Huh, maybe he's just a rich and powerful fool.

Wu Dahua didn't believe it. Someone dared not give him face. Seeing Wang Tao doing nothing, he just thought he was a fool.

When everyone saw the sudden appearance of the manager in white, they were all stunned and shocked.

Is it really evil? Everyone looked at the arena and no flies flew over at all, but what happened to the white-robed manager who suddenly appeared?

They were surprised, and they couldn't help but respect Wu Dahua a lot.

Suddenly I saw the white-robed manager again, looking at him with evil eyes. All of them lowered their heads in panic, but they didn't even have the courage to take a look.

At this moment, they were deeply impressed by the white-robed manager's reputation and amazing methods. Facing Wu Dahua who appeared out of thin air, they felt like they were facing a god.

Wang Tao looked indifferent and didn't take the white-robed manager who was obsessed with heresy seriously at all.

He looked curiously at the carved beams and paintings under the towering eaves of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

You must know that these are ancient buildings. If you can steal a piece of it and pass it off as a cultural relic from Blue Star, you can really sell it for a big price.

While Wang Tao was thinking about it boredly, his unchanging expression was noticed by the white-robed manager, and he immediately became more convinced that this person was a fake.

"Ahem. Be quiet."

Wu Dahua was very satisfied with the reaction of everyone present, except of course the unexpected Wang Tao.

He coughed lightly, which immediately reminded Wang Tao of the situation in Blue Star TV series where the leader had something to say.

The scene fell silent, Wu Dahua pondered for a while, and then started to talk straight to the topic.

"I believe you all know that my master is going to choose a husband for the young lady through a martial arts contest."

"Although you all know the rules of the competition, I still have to explain them to you carefully in order. Please remember that if you don't follow the rules in the ring later, don't blame me for not giving him face."

"Yes. Don't dare, don't dare..."

Everyone hurriedly agreed, and Wu Dahua looked satisfied.

"There are still rules to talk about. First, men. Second, every win will gain one point, and every loss will lose one point. The initial value of each person's points is one. When the points are negative, it will automatically be regarded as

quit."

"Phew! In other words, if you lose two games in a row, you will be completely disqualified? How cruel."

Although they all knew the rules, now that they were discussing it in public, everyone suddenly understood the severity of the rules.

"Third, it is not allowed to use auxiliary and functional items. For example, poisoning, blood-stimulating pills, bringing pets to fight, etc. Once found, depending on the severity of the case, penalties will be imposed. In the lighter case, the qualification will be disqualified, and in the worst case, the person will be disqualified on the spot.

Kill."

Wu Dahua's face was stunned as he said this, and everyone's faces suddenly turned cold, and they all said they didn't dare.

"Fourth, the person with the highest points will compete with our young lady. If he can beat her, he can become the son-in-law of our Bu family. Oh! By the way, our young lady is eighteen years old this year, so you all know the martial arts skills.

…….”

Wu Dahua reminded him pretending to be relaxed, but Wang Tao still saw the sarcasm on his lips.


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