"But the overall strength of the Zhao family is much stronger than our Zhongyi Hall. With my face, I'm afraid that this thousand-year-old ginseng plant would not come. If you want to obtain it, you must invite other experts from the hall to come!"
There are twelve halls in the Holy Gate. Although this Zhongyi Hall is much stronger than the Tiger Hall, it is still very powerful. Among the twelve halls, Zhongyi Hall is just ranked eleventh.
"What is the strength of the head of the Zhao family?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingang immediately replied: "Third-grade Grandmaster!"
The third-grade master is indeed powerful!
Nowadays, even if Jianghe uses all the means, he can only barely kill a first-grade master.
If you are a third-grade master, you will not be able to defeat it unless you use the means left by the old man!
If the other party is really unwilling to give up this thousand-year-old ginseng plant, Jianghe has no choice!
"I heard that the head of the Zhao family is recruiting a son-in-law for his daughter recently. You may be able to see if there is any chance." Zhao Jingang said.
Jiang He nodded slightly and stood up directly: "Let's go to Zhao's house to take a look!"
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The Zhao family is a martial arts family and has a history of more than 500 years. It is rumored that the ancestors of the Zhao family were once generals in the Qing Dynasty.
At this time, in front of the Zhao family, there were crowds of doors.
The people surrounding the Zhao family's gate were basically all young men, and they all looked very handsome.
Outside the Zhao family gate, a butler in a suit stood up and said loudly: "Have you heard the rules of choosing a son-in-law in our Zhao family clearly? If you don't hear it clearly, I'll tell it again!"
"First! You must be under twenty-five! Those who are over twenty-five should not think about it!"
"Second! Height must be above 1.75 meters! Weight is below 150 kilograms! Weight is reasonable! Don't think about ugly people!"
"Third! You must have a foundation in martial arts practice! You must be able to practice! Only those who meet these three points can be qualified to join the Zhao family's son-in-law!"
At this time, Jianghe was already standing among the crowd.
He hugged his arms and said with a playful look: "This Zhao family is one of the four families at least. He is actually going to recruit a son-in-law. The eldest lady of the Zhao family must be an ugly monster!"
Upon hearing this, the passers-by looked up and down at Jiang He very strangely: "Brother, are you from other places?"
Jiang He was stunned and asked back: "How do you know?"
Before the other party could speak, the butler shouted: "Enter the mansion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of men rushed into the Zhao Mansion, fearing that they would be kicked out of the game after one second.
After a while, Jiang He was the only one left on the scene.
At this time, the butler looked up and down at Jiang He and frowned, "What are you still standing there? Go in quickly! There will be no place for you in a while!"
Jiang He was stunned. The other party treated himself as the person who came to bid for his son-in-law.
Jiang He opened his mouth and was about to explain: "No, I'll actually come..."
Before he could say it, he was interrupted by the other party: "I know you have good looks and are very handsome, but there are all handsome guys inside! You can't go through the back door! Go in quickly! I don't have time to accompany you in Moji!"
After talking, the butler entered the Zhao family directly.
Jiang He was speechless and ignored the housekeeper and entered the Zhao family directly.
The Zhao family is worthy of being a martial arts family. As soon as they joined the courtyard, they saw that the courtyard was filled with people. The strong man of the Zhao family stood on both sides of the courtyard with his hands on his back, with an amazing momentum.
The men who came to compete for their son-in-law stood in the middle of the courtyard and waited quietly.