My harem is a bit big

Zhang Xiaoyi was very helpless and had no choice but to bite the bullet and hurry on.

The next day.

At noon, he returned to Wanguo City.

Not long after entering the city gate, I saw many people gathered in front of me.

In order to watch the fun, Zhang Xiaoyi squeezed into the front row.

I haven't asked the passers-by why they are gathered here.

"Dong dong dong."

Three gongs were struck on the stage, attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

A middle-aged man with long braids on the back of his head and a square face introduced to everyone with fists in his hands:

"I am Xue Ba, the ninth-generation descendant of Qimen No. 20. I have traveled here and set up an arena. I want to choose a husband for my daughter. Anyone who is willing can come to the stage to compete. As long as you can defeat me, you can Get married."

The crowd watching below the ring heard this and quickly booed:

"What's the use of talking about this? Let everyone see what your daughter looks like."

"That's right, call me out and have a look."

Xue Ba thought it made sense and ran to communicate.

Not long after, a girl holding a folding fan appeared in front of the window.

She covered half of her face with a fan, and only exposed the other half, which looked like flowers and jade.

The crowd under the stage gradually became commotion.

After about a minute of exposure, the woman shouted from the second floor:

"Daddy, let's start."

"Okay, anyone who is willing can come up."

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five men climbed onto the ring.

"boom."

With a dull sound, the last strong man jumped onto the stage.

He looked at the other competitors with a look of disdain:

"What, do you want to rob me?"

Several people looked at each other and communicated with their eyes.

They realized they couldn't beat him and jumped off the ring angrily.

In an instant, only the strong man was left as a competitor.

He cupped his fists with both hands and faced Xue Ba:

"As long as I win you, I can marry the one upstairs, right?"

"Yes."

"No restrictions on means, no restrictions on methods?"

Xue Ba paused, smiled and nodded:

"Yes, as long as you don't kill anyone, there are no other restrictions."

"Hahaha, that's what you said."

After the strong man finished speaking, his eyes turned sharp and he suddenly became angry.

The whole person was like a wild bull, charging directly towards him.

Seeing the bully approaching, Xue Ba suddenly fell backward and fell to the ground.

The positions of his hands, head, and feet seemed to have changed.

The strong man's blow missed, and his eyes became fiercer.

A sharp dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and he was about to sneak attack on the opponent.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Xue Ba grabbed the strong man's hands.

I don't know what he did, but his whole head shrank into his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, a third hand stretched out from where it was!

The horrifying scene frightened many onlookers.

Only Zhang Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes and looked at it secretly.

This Qi Men Dun Jia is a bit interesting.

The strong man was also frightened, his two legs were fighting, and he almost wanted to leave first.

Unfortunately, his hands were locked tightly by Xue Ba and he couldn't break free.

The third hand slapped him hard, and finally hit him in the chest.

"Wow..."

The strong man vomited blood and immediately fell to the ring.

The dull sound of falling to the ground caused an uproar among passers-by.

"Assigned."

Xue Ba cupped his fists and issued an invitation to the crowd under the ring:

"Who else?"

Passers-by were very frightened and retreated one after another.

As a result, only Zhang Xiaoyi was left in the front row who was still pondering the magic of Qimen.

Seeing him wearing Taoist robes, Xue Ba pursed his lips and smiled:

"Taoist Priest is so brave, come up here!"

"Hey, are you talking about me?"

Zhang Xiaoyi looked around and found that he was the only one left in the front row, and he complained in his heart.

He looked embarrassed, stepped back, and waved his hand in polite refusal:

"Sorry, I don't have such worldly thoughts. I just came to join in the fun."

Xue Ba sighed and wanted to give up.

Unexpectedly, the girl upstairs actually opened the window and shouted:

"Dad, the Taoist priest is shy, please invite him up."

Seeing that his daughter was attracted to him, Xue Ba shyly extended the invitation again:

"Taoist Master, please come up."

The onlookers did not mind the excitement and began to warm up the fire:

"Hey, his Taoist uniform looks like that of Qingyun Temple, but there are obvious differences. Could it be that he is an inner disciple?"

"Oh, that's incredible. Taoist priest, come up quickly."

"This girl is not bad looking, why not marry her home and practice together!"

Zhang Xiaoyi kept waving his hands, eager to clear up the relationship:

"You have misunderstood. I have no intention of participating in the competition to find a bride."

"Daddy!"

Hearing his daughter's urging, Xue Ba became cruel.

He took out a palm-sized drum from his waist and muttered something.

After a few seconds, he tapped the drum head lightly.

"Boom."

The drum beat suddenly, and Xue Ba suddenly changed places with Zhang Xiaoyi.

Eh? ? ?

When the latter saw that he had arrived on the ring, he didn't react much for a while.

The audience below didn't understand what was going on and were stunned for several seconds.

It wasn’t until someone took the lead in cheering that others responded:

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Zhang Xiaoyi thought there was something wrong with these people, so he turned over and jumped off the ring:

"Tsk, I told you not to fight, what's wrong with you?"

Who knows the next second, it will be back to the starting point.

"???"

Xue Ba turned over on the ring, clasped his hands in his fists, and said sincerely:

"Taoist Master, I'm offended. The main reason is that I just heard from the following that you are a disciple of Qingyun Temple. I have itchy hands and want to ask for advice."

Zhang Xiaoyi was quite speechless and refused again:

"I just came to watch the fun. I didn't want to fight at all."

Xue Ba bowed slightly and apologized to him:

"Taoist Priest, I'm really sorry. I was the one who was abrupt."

Seeing the other party taking the initiative to show weakness, Zhang Xiaoyi could not rebuke him harshly and softened his tone:

"It's okay, I'm leaving then."

"Taoist Priest, please stay."