Supreme Son-in-law

In the cold and damp dungeon, more than a dozen female disciples of the Emei were leaning against each other to keep themselves warm.    

    

Even so, they were still shivering from the cold.    

    

Chen Yang was overjoyed and quickly shouted, "Is Yu Lan here?"    

    

"Who called me?" A weak voice came from the darkness.    

    

Luckily, she was fine!    

    

Chen Yang heaved a sigh of relief and quickly threw the mantou he was hiding in his arms into it. "Quick, you guys eat quickly."    

    

The disciple in Emei Mountain had been hungry for two days and two nights. It had been starving for a long time. Now that it saw the mantou, it could not care less about anything else.    

    

They picked up the mantou on the ground and stuffed it into their mouths.    

    

At this time, a woman with disheveled hair struggled to get up from the ground. She shouted at Chen Yang, "Who the hell are you? Why do you know my name?"    

    

Chen Yang was stunned. For a moment, he almost slipped out of his mouth.    

    

He also did not know how to explain, so he could only remain silent.    

    

"Do you know me?"    

    

Chen Yang didn't say anything. He just drew the torch closer.    

    

Yu Lan saw a strange face through the faint light of the fire.    

    

"Isn't it him?" Yu Lan thought disappointedly. That's right, where is this place? This was the Divine Dragon Sect. How could he be here?    

    

Yu Lan smiled bitterly.    

    

"big brother, do you have any more steamed buns? I'm so hungry. Can you give me more?" At this time, a female disciple from Emei Mountain said in a weak voice.    

    

Although her voice wasn't loud, she could be heard from the surrounding rooms.    

    

In a split second, a pleading voice came from the dungeon.    

    

"big brother, I'm starving to death. Please give me a bite. I'm from the Huashan Sect. When I get out, I will definitely reward you handsomely."    

    

"I'm from the Wudang Sect. I, master, am Deputy Chief of the Wudang Sect."    

    

"I am from the Shaolin Sect."    

    

All of you, shut up!" Chen Yang shouted, "If anyone else speaks, I will kill them now."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, no one dared to speak anymore.    

    

All of them had regained their senses. The man in front of them was an unpardonable disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect. If they angered him, he would really kill them.    

    

Chen Yang shouted at the female disciple of Emei Mountain, "No more, that's all."    

    

The female disciple was so frightened by Chen Yang's shout that she didn't dare to speak anymore.    

    

Why was this voice so familiar?    

    

Yu Lan bit her lips.    

    

Why was this person's voice so similar to his?    

    

"big brother, can you give us some clothes and some antifever medicine?" Yu Lan took a deep breath and said, "The temperature here is too low. We are all wearing plain clothes. If this continues, we will freeze to death. Also, there are already a few people here with fever. "If the fever doesn't subside, I'm afraid that it will freeze us to death. ... ""    

    

The disciple in Emei Mountain had a look of concern. Abbess Qing Yuan had a fever, and even Faang Yi had a fever. The only one who was alright now was Yu Lan, the First Senior Sister of Emei Mountain.    

    

If even she collapsed, then everyone in Emei Mountain would lose their backbone.    

    

Chen Yang frowned. It was late at night, where could he find a medicine to cure the fever?    

    

Got it. He remembered that he had brought some medicinal herbs with him. One of them was called Heavenly Spirit Grass. After consuming it, the fever could be reduced.    

    

Chen Yang thought for a while and flipped it in his pocket. He threw it over and said, "This can be used to reduce the fever."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, light footsteps came from outside.    

    

Not good, the patrolling disciple came.    

    

Chen Yang hurriedly ran out of the dungeon, taking advantage of the fact that the patrolling disciple had yet to arrive. He lightly pressed the back of the Divine Dragon Sect's disciple's head.    

    

"Get up, the patrolling disciple is here." Chen Yang patted his face.    

    

When the disciple heard Chen Yang's words, it panicked and quickly stood up from the ground.    

    

Someone came just as it fell asleep.    

    

What was the use of patrolling so frequently? Wasn't the Six Sects going to withdraw?    

    

The disciple kept muttering under its breath.    

    

A few seconds later, a few patrolling disciple walked over with torches in their hands. They asked Chen Yang, "How is it? Is there any movement in dungeon?"    

    

"There is no movement." Chen Yang said, "When I went to dungeon to check on them, I found that the Six Sects's disciple was almost frozen to death. The higher ups are very concerned about these people. Should I give them some clothes to protect them from the cold?"    

    

What?    

    

After hearing Chen Yang's words, the patrolling disciple hurriedly entered dungeon. The result was exactly the same as what Chen Yang had said.    

    

A few of them were frozen and confused. If they came a little later, they would probably freeze to death.    

    

These were important hostages. If something happened to them, the higher-ups would definitely punish them.    

    

Ten minutes later, the patrolling disciple carried some blankets and clothes as they walked into dungeon.    

    

After the patrolling disciple left, Chen Yang took advantage of the time when the other patrolling disciple entered the dungeon to check the number of people. He hurriedly took off his clothes and put them back on the unconscious Divine Dragon Sect disciple in the corner.    

    

Before he left, Chen Yang pressed the back of his head and left the dungeon.    

    

When he returned to his room, it was already one o'clock in the morning.    

    

He took off his clothes and laid on the bed. Soon, a wave of tiredness hit him, and he fell asleep in a short while.    

    

That night, Chen Yang had another ridiculous dream.    

    

In his dream, the Divine Dragon Sect was breached by the Six Sects. He turned the tide and became Sect Leader in the end.    

    

However, just as he sat on Sect Leader's throne and hugged him from left to right, the door of the room was pushed open.    

    

Kuizi walked in from outside and woke him up.    

    

"Branch Leader, quickly get up. There's something interesting to watch."    

    

Chen Yang was having a wonderful dream. He was about to kiss Beauty, but Beauty suddenly changed into Kuizi. How could he be in a good mood?    

    

"What exactly is going on?" Chen Yang said unhappily.    

    

"Yellow Dragon Envoy is competing for a spouse."    

    

"What?"    

    

Chen Yang was stunned. You are talking about Yellow Dragon Envoy, an old man who is competing for a spouse?"    

    

"Bah, I was wrong. It is Yellow Dragon Envoy who is spouse finding a spouse for his granddaughter!"    

    

What?    

    

He wants to help that savage girl find a spouse?    

    

Chen Yang's interest was instantly piqued. Of course, he didn't have any intention of participating. He purely wanted to watch.    

    

Soon, the two of them arrived at the arena of the spouse finding martial competition.    

    

The surroundings were already surrounded by the Divine Dragon Sects of the Divine Dragon Sect.    

    

In this spouse finding martial competition, as long as it was a disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect, it was fine, regardless of status.    

    

However, there was a condition to participate in the Joust For A Spouse Festival. One must be below thirty years old, and must be above the Innate Stage.    

    

First of all, those above thirty years old were excluded.    

    

Many people above the Innate Stage were excluded.    

    

In the entire Divine Dragon Sect, there were less than a hundred disciples that met the requirements.    

    

On the grandstand, Sect Leader and madame of the Divine Dragon Sect were already sitting there, followed closely by Qin Xiaolong, Black Dragon Envoy, Blue Dragon Envoy and the Black White Duo Sha.    

    

As the initiator, Yellow Dragon Envoy was holding a gong in his hand, standing in the middle of the arena. He explained the rules of the competition to everyone, "In this Joust For A Spouse Festival, you can use weapons, but you cannot kill. Those who roll off the arena will automatically withdraw from the competition."    

    

"Those who become the champion will get married tonight. At that time, they will be married under the witness of Sect Leader."    

    

After he finished speaking, he knocked the gong in his hand, and the Joust For A Spouse Festival officially began.    

    

At the same time, in Qin Yuhan's boudoir, a little Maidservant whose face was full of scars and her hands and feet were locked with iron chains lay on the window and looked down. From here, one could clearly see the martial arts arena.    

    

"Miss, the competition has begun." Little Maidservant looked at Qin Yuhan and said, "Miss, do you want to come and take a look?"    

    

"Shut up, Chou Baguai!"    

    

Qin Yuhan covered her head with the blanket. She never would have thought that her grandfather, who loved her the most, would actually use such a hasty method of finding a spouse to marry her out.    

    

When she thought about how she was going to live with someone she did not like in the future for a few decades, her sorrow came from her heart. She wanted to escape, but her Dantian had already been sealed by her grandfather and there was no way for her to escape.    

    

"All of you are big bad guys. All of you are bullying me." Qin Yuhan couldn't help but cry.    

    

When she heard Qin Yuhan crying, Little Maidservant quickly ran to the bedside and comforted her. "Miss, don't cry."    

    

"Get lost, you Chou Baguai!"    

    

Maidservant helplessly smiled bitterly and could only continue to watch the competition by the window.    

    

On the stage. The fight was heated. If he could make a pot of tea and some melon seeds at this time, it would be perfect.    

    

At this time, Kuizi whispered a few words into Chen Yang's ear.    

    

Chen Yang nodded, got up, and went around to the stands from behind.    

    

"Yang, come here quickly!" Qin Xiaolong waved at Chen Yang.    

    

Chen Yang came to Qin Xiaolong's side and asked, "Brother Loong, what's wrong?"    

    

"Yang, I think you can give it a try in this Joust For A Spouse Festival." Qin Xiaolong said with a smile.    

    

"Brother Loong, I'm already married. Let's forget about this Joust For A Spouse Festival." Chen Yang smiled bitterly. So it turned out that the reason he called him up was because he wanted him to enter the arena as well.    

    

"Hey, what's wrong with honey?" Qin Xiaolong said, "A good man's ambition is everywhere. What's wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines? " You are the youngest Branch Leader in the history of Divine Dragon Sect. If you can become Yellow Dragon Envoy's grandson-in-law, you might be able to replace him when Yellow Dragon Envoy retreats. "    

    

Qin Xiaolong patiently guided him.    

    

Chen Yang could only smile bitterly.    

    

Forget it. Xia Lan's matter had not been resolved yet. If he added in a rude and unreasonable Qin Yuhan, would he still be alive?    

    

At the same time, on the arena of the spouse finding martial competition,    

    

A person called Huo Jingang had already won twenty consecutive victories. At this moment, he shouted towards the audience, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up? "Anyone else?"    

    

As he spoke, he imitated the gorilla and pounded his chest with all his strength.    

    

He let out a roar, scaring everyone so much that no one dared to go on stage.    

    

Although they couldn't kill him, Huo Jingang was born with brute force, and he used him as a club to wave on the stage.    

    

Even if he didn't die, he would still be half crippled.    

    

At this time, Qin Yuhan who was in the room was also tired from crying. She rubbed her eyes and asked Maidservant, "Chou Baguai, are there any good-looking ones on the stage?"    

    

Maidservant stretched her neck to look at the stage and shook her head, "Miss, not yet."    

    

Before she finished speaking, a person flew from the stands to the stage.    

    

That person fell!    

    

"Brother Loong, if you want me to go on stage, you should greet me as well."    

    

Chen Yang felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.    

    

On the grandstand, Black Dragon Envoy, Geng Wudi, who was standing next to Qin Xiaolong, said to Qin Xiaolong, "This kid is too slow. Advisor, I will kick him off the stage. Don't be angry."    

    

Qin Xiaolong laughed and gently waved the feather fan in his hand. "Interesting."    

    

"Miss, come quickly!"    

    

Chou Baguai, what is it? " Qin Yuhan frowned and said, "What are you stammering about?"    

    

"There is a good-looking one." Little Maidservant pointed at the ring and said to Qin Yuhan.    

    

"Humph, I would like to see how beautiful Chou Baguai's eyes are!" Qin Yuhan walked to the window and pushed Little Maidservant to the side.    

    

When she saw the people on the stage, she was completely stunned.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

Why is this person here?