The first thousand four hundred and eighty-nine chapters shot
Zhuang Hongyan, dressed in a bright red robe and a red hijab, was sitting on the right side of the stage.
There were also many senior executives of the banker sitting there, including the owner of the banker, Zhuang Bufan.
Zhuang Taiqing and Zhuang Pingsheng were also there, while the younger ones from the Zhuang family were sitting below.
Of course, today's protagonists are not these bankers, but representatives from Piaoya Pavilion.
All these things the banker did were for the smooth marriage with Piaoya Pavilion, so naturally they could not be ignored.
Lin Yang looked to the right of the two brothers Zhuang Mohu and Zhuang Molong.
There were a group of men and women in white sitting there.
These people were old and young, with extraordinary aura and luxurious clothes. Zhuang Molong and Zhuang Mohu were always attentive, enthusiastic, and full of smiles.
One of them, a man with long hair hanging down his shoulders and a handsome appearance, is probably the son of the master of Piaoya Pavilion and the best son-in-law selected for this son-in-law recruitment meeting, Su Yaoye!
Zhuang Hongyan on the stage cast his bright eyes at Su Yaoye from time to time.
Obviously, she was very satisfied with her future husband.
The previous battle was relatively boring.
They are all young people brought by the guests at the banquet. They take this opportunity to show off to everyone and show off their skills.
No one would really go on stage with the intention of marrying Zhuang Hongyan.
After all, if that happens, the two major forces that will be offended are Blood Sword Villa and Piaoya Pavilion. There is no need to establish two big enemies just because of a woman.
"Molong, it's almost done!"
Zhuang Pingsheng on the stage glanced at the sun and felt that the time had come, so he shouted to his eldest son.
Zhuang Molong understood, immediately stood up, clasped his fists at Su Yaoye and said, "Brother-in-law, I'll go on stage first to help you clear some obstacles! Excuse me for now!"
"Thank you!" Su Yaoye smiled slightly and nodded lightly.
Zhuang Molong immediately jumped up onto the ring.
Three times, five times and two times, Zhuang Molong defeated a rising martial arts star from Pengcheng in the ring.
"What a great effort!"
"Is this person Zhuang Molong? What a blessing!"
"The junior in Pengcheng can't resist his three moves?"
"Incredible!"
Many guests uttered exclamations of exclamation and applauded.
"Thank you for your praise! Thank you for your praise!"
Zhuang Molong was very proud, standing on the stage and smiling at everyone.
Many people knew Zhuang Molong's purpose for taking the stage, so after he defeated the Pengcheng representative, no one sent anyone else to the stage.
"Is there any other friend who wants to come on stage to discuss and ask for advice?" Zhuang Molong shouted with a smile.
No one answered.
This recruitment of a son-in-law is just a matter of situation. Everyone knows that it is time to wrap things up at this time. If you ask someone to take the stage again, you will not only humiliate yourself, but also offend Blood Sword Villa and Piaoya Pavilion.
"It seems that everyone is very considerate, that's about it."
Zhuang Taiqing said with a smile.
"In that case, let's end it quickly."
Zhuang Pingsheng looked down at Su Yaoye and nodded slightly, indicating that Su Yaoye could go on stage to defeat Zhuang Molong.
Once Zhuang Molong is defeated and no one comes to challenge him again, he will be able to embrace the beauty and everything will end successfully.
The script has been written.
Su Yaoye naturally won't procrastinate.
"Yaoye, go up." The elder of Piaoya Pavilion said solemnly.
"yes."
Su Yaoye nodded lightly, jumped up and jumped onto the ring.
Everyone's attention immediately focused on this proud man of Piaoya Pavilion.
"Master Su, please!"
"Brother Molong, please!"
The two of them greeted each other politely and then started to fight.
It can be seen that Zhuang Molong used all his strength.
He knew that he was no match for Su Yaoye and would definitely lose, but he didn't want to lose too badly.
What's more, his appearance on the stage was mainly to show off his strength and win the favor of the people in Piaoya Pavilion! He entered Piaoya Pavilion with good reputation.
Therefore, he must exert all his strength at this moment.
However, even so, Zhuang Molong was actually powerless in front of Su Yaoye.
Su Yaoye tried all kinds of punches to kill him, but Su Yaoye evaded them all. Moreover, Su Yaoye's punches and kicks came at him, and he found it difficult to parry them.
He only felt this way when he was fighting with Lin Yang last night.
Although not as big as the oppression Lin Yang gave him.
final.
Bang!
Zhuang Molong was knocked away by Su Yaoye's punch and fell heavily to the ground.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Brother Mo Long, are you okay?" Su Yaoye stopped and asked with a smile.
Zhuang Molong got up in embarrassment, panting, and said helplessly: "Master Su is extremely powerful and talented. Mo Long admires him! I admire him! Mo Long is no opponent, I give up!"
"Hahaha, Brother Mo Long is so humble. Your strength is extraordinary. You are the best among the people I have ever seen! Given time, you will definitely be able to surpass me." Su Yaoye laughed.
Zhuang Molong's expression became much more natural. He hurriedly looked towards Piaoya Pavilion, and his eyes fell on a white-haired old man in the front, as if he was waiting for something.
Suddenly, the old man stood up and opened his mouth to say something.
Zhuang Molong was overjoyed.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the seats below...
