The next morning, the shopkeeper had already set up a competition ring outside the villa, and was busy.
The guests also arranged in one after another.
Nearly a thousand seats were directly set up on site.
Good guy.
No wonder you need to queue up to enter the villa. There are so many people, so a villa naturally cannot tolerate it.
There are scenes of lights and decorations everywhere, festive and the atmosphere is very good.
Qin Ming, Lin Yang, arrived at the scene early.
He found a corner seat and sat down, observing these people coming and going.
Because Qin Ming had already left the dealer, not many people in the Blood Sword Villa knew him.
The competition for mentorship will start at 9 a.m.
Of course, the beginning of recruiting a son-in-law is always a small person who goes up to compete, show off his martial arts, and can give his own power, so he must use his master's skills.
Lin Yang naturally has no interest in these things.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time.
There is still half an hour left to start the competition for the son-in-law.
The guests have already begun to sit down.
Many people from the banker also greeted him.
"Hey, Qin Ming, why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go and greet the guests quickly? I don't know that there is a shortage of staff now!"
At this time, several people came over, and a short-haired man in the lead shouted directly at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang looked up and knew him.
Although it was his first time dealing with people from Blood Sword Villa, when he came, he had already obtained a lot of information about people from Blood Sword Villa through Ma Hai and Zhen Qinming.
He has seen all the photos of these people.
And the one in front of him is Zhuang Molong’s younger brother, Zhuang Mohu, who was defeated last night!
Zhuang Mohu naturally wouldn't give Qin Ming any good look when his brother suffered such humiliation last night. What's more, this guy is just an illegitimate son and doesn't even have a title in the dealer. How could he be attracted to him?
"What does this have to do with me?" Lin Yang said lightly, naturally he was unwilling to do so.
Zhuang Mohu was furious: "What do you mean? You don't treat yourself as a member of the Zhuang family? OK, 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 while, but still stood up and went to greet the guests.
For the sake of the Golden Mow Pill, I can only endure it.
If you are bombed out of the villa, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
"Hey, what are you anxious about? I haven't told you what guests you want to greet!"
Zhuang Mohu ran over, and the people behind him laughed and showed sarcastic expressions.
Lin Yang looked at him.
But Zhuang Mohu pointed to a crowd sitting in the middle of the martial arts court not far away and said, "Here, go and pour them tea and serve those people!"
"Um?"
Lin Yang looked at those people.
I saw that the people were wearing dark red patterned robes, with pale faces, sunken eyes, and extremely cold breath all over their bodies, and evil spirits lingered around them.
This time I see that it is definitely not a good person!
"Who are these?" Lin Yang Chen asked.
"What are you doing for so many questions? You will go there when you ask me! Why? Could it be that you dare not?" Zhuang Mohu snorted.
"What's the point of not daring this? I'll go! But you came to call me specifically, afraid it's not that I don't dare, but that you don't dare?" Lin Yang shook his head and said.
"What did you say?" Zhuang Mohu was anxious and was about to say something, but the person next to him immediately grabbed him and whispered: "Ahu, don't be fooled! This kid deliberately used provocation to attack you. If you go, wouldn't you ask for trouble?"
When Zhuang Mohu heard the sound, he nodded silently and snorted coldly: "You are right, I almost fell for this guy!"
Lin Yang shook his head, ignored these people, walked over and sat next to them.
These people all looked at Lin Yang.
"Everyone eats and drinks well, but the hospitality is not good!" Lin Yang said casually.
Everyone frowned, but they didn't say anything.
"What? This kid is sitting next to him? He doesn't care about anything?" Someone frowned on Zhuang Mohu's head and couldn't help but mutter.
"Don't worry! Do you think those people are easy to serve? Let me tell you, when these people come to Qingyuan City, the owner of the manor sent three people to entertain them, but all of them were seriously injured! One of them almost couldn't be saved!" Zhuang Mohu said with a smile.
"What? Come back from serious injury? Are you all injured by these people?" Others were shocked.
"Isn't that? They are not good at plagiarism! They are not something that our Blood Sword Villa can provoke! Look, if Qin Ming doesn't greet him later, he will definitely be deposed by this person!" Zhuang Mohu smiled and said ferociously.
"There's a good show!"
Everyone was excited and ready to go.
Sure enough, Lin Yang was indeed not in peace.
One of the women in this group picked up the tea from the coffee table and immediately vomited it out after taking a sip.
"What kind of tea is this? It's no different from slurry! Hello! Boy, listen, within 1 minute, change me a Longjing in front of the rain! Otherwise I will peel your skin." The woman shouted at Lin Yang.
However, Lin Yang looked at her faintly, shook his head and said, "There is no Longjing in front of the rain. Just this tea. If the lady doesn't like it, I can change you to Coke or Sprite."
"What did you say?"
The woman was furious and slapped the coffee table and stood up: "Are you disobeying me?"