"Don't panic, I don't want to touch you, and I won't touch you," Fang Yu said.
"You..." Nuo Ling still had tears in his eyes, obviously still angry.
"You deliberately made yourself look ugly and created a room with coffin tablets in your house just to scare me away, right?" Fang Yu said with a smile, "This method of yours should have a high success rate in the past."
Nuo Ling bit her lip and said nothing.
Because Fang Yu got everything right.
Whether it was the figure and face that resembled a strong man, or the layout of the room, they were all carefully designed by her to scare away those who came to compete for marriage.
Some strong men ran away when they saw her face, while others walked to that room and left in a hurry.
The reason why he did this was because Nuo Ling didn’t want to get married!
The competition set up by her father to recruit a bride was just to get her to marry a powerful Hercules.
But Nuoling didn't like such a strong man at all, it was just her father who liked him!
Therefore, since the martial arts competition to recruit brides, Nuo Ling has been constantly using various methods to scare off the comers.
As long as these candidates who were recruited through martial arts competitions left before meeting her father, then... it would be impossible for her to marry them.
However, Nuo Ling's father never gave up, and competitions for marriage were held every week.
And this week, the one waiting for him is Dong Xiaoqiang.
But this Dong Xiaoqiang was not only undeterred by her appearance, he didn't even have the slightest fear when he broke into the room. He just came to her room and lay on her bed.
Now, even her drama has been seen through.
Now...it's over.
As long as the Dong Xiaoqiang in front of her thinks about it, she can even threaten her with what happened today!
The more Nuoling thought about it, the angrier and more uncomfortable she became, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
"Why are you crying? I haven't said anything yet." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"I tell you, I would rather die... than marry you. I don't like you!" Nuo Ling took a few steps back and said through gritted teeth.
"I won't marry you, and I don't like you either." Fang Yu said helplessly.
Nuo Ling was stunned, then frowned at Fang Yu and asked with a cry: "Then, what do you want to do?"
"You only need to help me get one item, and I will leave on my own initiative and never see you again." Fang Yu said with a faint smile.
"What do you want?" Nuo Ling wiped away tears and asked.
"Map." Fang Yu stood up and replied, "I need a map. The wider the range, the better."
"Map?" Nuo Ling frowned and asked, "What do you want such a thing for?"
"Don't worry about what I want to do, just help me get it." Fang Yu said, "Your city lord's mansion is so big, don't tell me that you don't even have a map."
"I, there may be one in my father's study, but I don't know where it is placed specifically..." Nuoling replied.
"Then go find it quickly, I'll wait for you here." Fang Yu said slowly, "If you can't get the map, then don't blame me..."
"...I'm going to look for him now." Nuo Ling bit her lip, turned around and left.
After taking two steps, she turned back to Fang Yu and said, "Just sit here and don't run around!"
"Okay, I'll sleep here for a while." Fang Yu said.
After saying that, he lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.
Nuo Ling stopped talking, gritted his teeth, turned and left.
…
About half an hour later, Nuo Ling came back in a hurry.
Fang Yu opened his eyes and sat up, looking at Nuo Ling.
However, Noling did not have a map in his hand.
"Father's study is too big. I don't know where the map is, and I can't find it even if I look for it." Nuo Ling said anxiously.
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
"It will be time for father to come back soon. You leave the city lord's mansion first, and then I will ask father where the map is. After I get it, I will give the map to you, okay?" Nuo Ling said.
Fang Yu thought for a while but didn't respond.
"I beg you, I swear on my life that I will never deceive you, and I will definitely put the map in your hands." Nuo Ling said, about to burst into tears.
"Okay, I can trust you, but if you don't complete what you promised..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I will definitely get the map!" Nuoling promised again.
Fang Yu said nothing more.
"I'll take you out." Nuo Ling said again.
Fang Yu nodded.
Next, Fang Yu followed Nuo Ling and walked quickly towards the door.
There were many guards along the way, but when they saw Fang Yu and Nuo Ling, they turned a blind eye and made no sound.
The two quickly walked to the door.
But just as he arrived at the gate, a sedan stopped.
A figure walked out of the sedan and walked toward the gate surrounded by a group of black-armored soldiers.
"Father, father..." Nuo Ling's expression immediately changed.
"Ling'er."
This man was wearing a luxurious robe, and there was a mark on his chest that was the same as the protruding stone statue on the city gate [ www.bequge.xyz ].
Obviously, this male shadow tribesman with gray skin and gray eyes is the lord of this city.
It is very possible that he is also a descendant or close associate of the Bone-eroding King.
At this moment, the city lord was walking towards Nuo Ling and Fang Yu's position.
It can be clearly felt that the city lord exudes a majestic aura.
But the real breath of cultivation seems to have been deliberately suppressed by him, making it impossible to see.
"Is this the winner today?" The city lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"Father, why are you so early today..." Nuo Ling looked up at the city lord, biting his lip and asked.
"I heard that today's winner easily defeated dozens of opponents by himself, so I quickly returned home to see him before you drove him away..." The city lord said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Nuo Ling's expression changed again and he lowered his head.
It can be heard from this sentence that her father was completely aware of what she had done before...but he never pointed it out.
But……
Nuo Ling's expression changed and he was speechless.
"You didn't leave your name at the registration desk, can you tell me your name now?" The city lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"Dong Xiaoqiang." Fang Yu replied.
"Dong Xiaoqiang?" The city lord frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He reached out and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder and said, "Come on, come in and sit down. I want to talk to you."
Fang Yu glanced at Nuo Ling. Nuo Ling looked pale and lost his mind. He had obviously lost his ability to think.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu did not refuse, and just followed the city lord into the city lord's mansion again.
The city lord took Fang Yu and Nuo Ling to the lobby of the mansion.
The city lord sat on his high seat and motioned for Fang Yu and Nuo Ling to sit down one after another.
"Ling'er, you used all kinds of strange tricks to drive away many famous people. Do you know why I didn't say anything to stop you?" The city lord looked at Nuo Ling and asked with a smile.
Nuo Ling's face turned pale and he shook his head.
"Because those victors were either frightened out of their wits by your petty tricks, or they judged people based on their appearance... naturally they couldn't catch my eye." The city lord said calmly.