Early the next morning, the bankers had already set up a competition arena outside the villa, and they were very busy.
Guests were also arranged to come in one after another.
There are nearly a thousand seats directly on site.
Good guy.
No wonder you need to queue up to enter the villa. With so many people, the villa cannot accommodate them.
There are lights and colorful scenes everywhere, it is festive and the atmosphere is very good.
Qin Ming, also known as Lin Yang, arrived at the scene early.
He found a seat in a corner and sat down, observing the people coming and going.
Because Qin Ming left the banker long ago, few people in the Blood Sword Villa knew him.
The contest to recruit a son-in-law starts at nine o'clock in the morning.
Of course, at the beginning of recruiting a son-in-law, small people go up to compete and show off their martial arts skills. If they can make their powerful clan look good, they must use their special skills.
Lin Yang naturally has no interest in these.
He took out his cell phone and checked the time.
There is still half an hour until the contest to recruit a son-in-law begins.
The guests have already begun to take their seats.
Many bookmakers also greeted them.
"Hey, Qin Ming, why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go greet the guests quickly? I don't know there is a shortage of manpower right now!"
At this time, several people came over, led by a short-haired man who shouted directly at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang looked up and recognized him.
Although this was his first time dealing with the people of Blood Sword Villa, when he came here, he had already obtained a lot of information about the people of Blood Sword Villa through Ma Hai and Zhen Qin Ming.
He has seen pictures of all these people.
And the person in front of him is Zhuang Mohu, the younger brother of Zhuang Molong who lost to him last night!
After his brother suffered such humiliation last night, Zhuang Mohu naturally wouldn't look down upon Qin Ming. What's more, this guy is just an illegitimate child and doesn't even have a status in the banker's family. How can he like him?
"What does this have to do with me?" Lin Yang said calmly, naturally unwilling.
Zhuang Mohu was angry: "What do you mean? Don't you regard yourself as a member of the village? Okay, then please get out of here! Get out of the villa, there is no place for you here!"
Lin Yang frowned, glanced at Zhuang Mohu, thought for a moment, then stood up and went over to greet the guests.
For the sake of Jinwu Dan, I can only endure it.
If you are kicked out of the villa, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
"Hey, why are you so anxious? I haven't told you which guests I want you to greet yet!"
Zhuang Mohu ran over, and the people behind him laughed, with mocking eyes in their eyes.
Lin Yang looked at him.
But Zhuang Mohu pointed to a group of people sitting in the center of the martial arts field not far away and said: "Here, you go over and pour them tea, and just serve those people well!"
"Um?"
Lin Yang looked at those people.
I saw those people all wearing dark red patterned robes, with pale faces, sunken eye sockets, and a very cold aura all over their bodies, and there was an evil spirit lingering around them.
Just one look and you know it’s definitely not a good thing!
"Who are these people?" Lin Yangchen asked.
"Why are you asking so many questions? Just go if you are told! What? Is it possible that you don't dare?" Zhuang Mohu snorted.
"Why don't you dare? I'll just go! But you came here specifically to call me, maybe it's not that I don't dare, but that you don't dare, right?" Lin Yang shook his head and said.
"What did you say?" Zhuang Mohu was anxious, and just as he was about to say something, the person next to him immediately grabbed him and whispered: "Ahu, don't be fooled! This kid is deliberately trying to provoke you. If you go,
Aren’t you asking for trouble?”
Zhuang Mohu heard the sound, nodded silently, and coldly snorted: "You're right, I almost fell into this guy's trap!"
Lin Yang shook his head and ignored these people. He walked over and sat next to these people.
These people all looked at Lin Yang.
"Everyone has a good meal and a good drink, but the reception is not good!" Lin Yang said casually and politely.
Everyone frowned, but didn't say anything.
"What? This kid is sitting next to you? Doesn't he care about anything?" On Zhuang Mohu's end, someone frowned and couldn't help but mumble.
"Don't worry! Do you think those people are easy to serve? Let me tell you, when these people came to our Qingyuan City, the village owner sent three people to entertain them, but all three came back seriously injured! One of them almost came back
He couldn’t be saved!" Zhuang Mohu said with a smile.
"What? He came back seriously injured? Were all injured by these people?" Others were shocked.
"Isn't that right? They are not good people! They are not the ones we at Blood Sword Villa can mess with! Just watch, if Qin Ming doesn't greet him well later, he will definitely be destroyed by this group of people!" Zhuang Mohu
With a smile in his eyes, he said ferociously.
"There's a good show to watch!"
Everyone got excited and geared up.
As expected, Lin Yang was indeed sitting uneasily.
I saw a woman in the group pick up the tea on the coffee table, take a sip, and immediately spit it out.
"What kind of tea is this? It's just like swill! Hey! Boy, listen, give me a Yuqian Longjing cup immediately within one minute! Otherwise, I will skin you." The woman shouted at Lin Yang.
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However, Lin Yang looked at her indifferently, shook his head and said: "There is no Longjing tea in Yuqian, just this tea. If Miss doesn't like it, I can change it to Coke or Sprite for you."
"What did you say?"
The woman was furious, slapped the coffee table and stood up: "Are you disobeying me?"
