Chapter 32 I choose... King Xiaoyao!

"In this battle, Sheng Hao won the Sheng family! The first place was born, and it was Sheng Hao!" The red-faced elder announced loudly.

However, Yingji walked back to his attic with a smile, not seeming to care at all. On the contrary, Shenghao, who won the victory, had a cold face.

"This time I was forced to use the holy weapon. What's this? Will Yingrou not choose me because of this?" Shenghao thought randomly.

After the competition, all the members of the competition also went back to rest. The next day, they would gather in the huge mansion behind the VIP seat and wait for Miss Yingrou to announce the order. This night was also a night that Miss Yingrou thought carefully.

At night, Yingrou couldn't fall asleep at this time.

Tomorrow she must give a person's name, and this person will become her husband and her Taoist partner.

Yingjiu? In her heart, she is just her brother.

Shenghao and Yingrou always feel unreal. It seems that Shenghao is wearing a mask on her face. Even when she usually speaks, she tries to hide from her, let alone live together in the future.

Feng Shu? If it were him, it would be better to be with Yingjiu. After all, Yingjiu has a deeper relationship with him, even if it is a brother-sister relationship.

Who else?

Yingrou frowned deeply, and suddenly Yingrou remembered the list given to her by the elder, including two of them.

Dragon King? Who is he and what he looks like? He doesn’t even know his appearance, so how can he choose?

Then there is only one person left, King Xiaoyao!

King Xiaoyao, the man who saved her friend Lan Xin, the man with scary skills, the man who was mysterious and could sell artifacts at will.

Thinking of King Xiaoyao, Ying Rou became more curious about him.

Yingrou still remembers the only time she met with Xiaoyao King, which was in Lianshui Pavilion. Yingrou treated Xiaoyao King respectfully with the heart of her predecessors, so she didn't feel anything.

But now Yingrou imagined King Xiaoyao as her husband, and suddenly Yingrou felt a trembling, a trembling from her soul, and she couldn't help but feel trembling without her control.

The next day, in the huge mansion, hundreds of contestants and their friends and relatives reached thousands, but in the huge hall, it was nothing.

The Ghost Spirit Sect and the Natural Spirit Sect were all sitting in the VIP seats, and everyone below also sat down. There was also a large open space in the middle. From then on, you can imagine how huge this hall was, it was probably only those masters of the spiritual world could build it.

"Everyone, after a series of competitions, the first place finally came out. It was Mr. Shenghao of the Sheng family. Now we ask Miss Yingrou to announce the candidate in her heart." This time, the person who spoke was not the blushing elder, but the energetic head of the Ying family.

Suddenly, the noise began to buzz down, and a person began to talk to each other.

"This person must be Mr. Shenghao. Mr. Shenghao has now reached the imperial rank and has a holy weapon. He is even more amazing to be the head of the Sheng family in the future!"

"Wrong, this person must be Mr. Yingji. Is Mr. Yingji so powerful when you haven't watched the final? If Shenghao doesn't use the holy weapon, he will lose. Mr. Yingji is not inferior to Mr. Shenghao in terms of strength, he just doesn't have holy weapon."

"That's right, and Young Master Yingji and Miss Yingrou are senior brothers and sisters, maybe they will fall in love over time..."

...

The following discussion was completely beneficial to Yingjiu's side. When Shenghao heard this, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

Yingrou strolled forward and then stood still. Suddenly all the buzzing sound disappeared, and all the contestants were waiting and looking forward.

Among them are the little boys who dream like Zheng Ming, some ambitious leaders of major forces, and the future heirs of the family background and skills of Ying Ji and Sheng Hao, as well as the king of the clan like Dragon King, and the mysterious Xiaoyao King with great skills.

Who to choose?

Yingrou looked around, and suddenly, men tried hard to show that they wanted Yingrou to fall in love with him.

At first glance, Yingrou saw Yingjiu. Yingrou smiled slightly. Yingjiu was a little excited, but Shenghao's face turned a little pale.

In the second look, Yingrou saw Shenghao. Yingrou nodded slightly and then turned to someone else. Shenghao was uneasy. He didn't know what Yingrou nodded meant.

In the third eye, Yingrou saw Feng Shu who was pursuing her most passionately, and nodded slightly, then turned to someone else.

With a casual glance, Yingrou flew past nearly a hundred people and saw the empty and arrogant little dragon around her.

Xiaolong was talking proudly to a contestant who looked like a burly man, as if very excited. The Dragon King turned out to be like this. Ying Rou smiled slightly and turned to the side.

That is King Xiaoyao.

Last time I was in Lianshui Pavilion, I watched it with the heart of observing my predecessors, but now, Yingrou is looking at it with the mentality of choosing her husband.

The eyes of Xiaoyao King were very deep, sitting there casually, chatting with his wife. Looking at his wife Yuyan, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was also a gentleness in his eyes. The gentleness in his eyes made Yingrou feel trembling in his heart.

Suddenly, Yingrou had the urge to replace Yu Yan.

King Xiaoyao seemed to feel her gaze and looked over in a blink of an eye.

...

Zhang Xingfeng turned his head slightly. It turned out that Ying Rou was looking at her, and her eyes showed a hint of attachment, as if she had seen Yuwen Rou for the first time after ten years in seclusion in the mortal world. She also had the same gaze.

I don’t know what’s going on, but in Zhang Xingfeng’s eyes, Ying Rou suddenly became the Yuwen Rou of the past.

Zhang Xingfeng's mind was trembling, and his mind was lost for a moment. His heart, which had been in chaos, began to surge, but Zhang Xingfeng's mind was so powerful that Zhang Xingfeng instantly controlled his mind, and he shook his head suddenly.

Zhang Xingfeng smiled bitterly: "It seems that Rou has a great impact on me. It can actually make my mind that is close to the realm of the Heavenly Venerable!" Zhang Xingfeng was practicing at Old Man Huo, and his mind cultivation had the realm of the Heavenly Venerable. Later, Zhang Xingfeng created the fifth form of the "Zero Point Strike" and realized the law of space. His mind cultivation also reached the realm of the Heavenly Venerable in one fell swoop. If he created the sixth form of the law of time, his mind cultivation would directly reach the realm of the Heavenly Venerable.

Zhang Xingfeng suddenly smiled: "I was actually attracted by my eyes. It seems that it is not unreasonable that Yingrou can be loved by so many people!"

Suddenly he stood in his heart and moved: "Ah, can Yingrou be the spiritual person after Yuwenrou's birth?" Zhang Xingfeng's heart burst out, and his powerful spiritual sense immediately observed Yingrou carefully.

"Oh, it seems that you are almost breaking through the Immortal Emperor realm. It seems that it is not. Yu Yan has only been around the Daluo Golden Immortal for so many years with my help. Even if I am, my true cultivation is only in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor." Zhang Xingfeng shook his head and cut off his thoughts.

...

The people below watched Yingrou look like this and suddenly became noisy and began to urge each of them.

"Miss Yingrou, you should announce it quickly and stop torture people."

"Miss Yingrou, hurry up, you're so anxious!"

...

Ying Rou smiled slightly, made a decision in her heart, looked at everyone, and said slowly, "About the candidate for husband..." Everyone suddenly calmed down.

In an instant, even a needle fell to the ground was clearly heard in the entire hall.

"I choose...King Xiaoyao!"

Everyone suddenly exclaimed.

Yingji, Shenghao and others all turned pale, and they immediately looked at the Xiaoyao King in the distance in disbelief.

Almost all the contestants looked at King Xiaoyao.

The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect were all smiling happily. King Xiaoyao, that was a big shot, the top big shot, the Dragon King, and his brother.

Zhang Xingfeng was stunned: "Why did you choose me? Didn't I not participate in the competition?"

Shenghao immediately stood up and said loudly: "Miss Yingrou, this Xiaoyao King has not even participated in the competition, why do you still have to choose?"

Ying Rou smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Shenghao, I hope you can see clearly what the invitation said in the original invitation. I can choose one of the players in the competition, regardless of whether he has played or not!"

Shenghao's face turned pale and he continued unwillingly: "But why did you choose Xiaoyao King? Is it because he has high skills, because he has magical tools? Because he has brothers who sit in the Dragon King?"

The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above all looked at Sheng Hao with contempt, but said in their hearts: "Don't you understand this little guy Sheng Hao? We just like the skills of Xiaoyao King, the magical artifact of Xiaoyao King, and the Dragon King brothers behind Xiaoyao King!"

Ying Rou shook her head and said, "It seems you don't understand. Sometimes you like someone, just take a look!"

The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above all looked at Yingrou with admiration: "It's a good statement, so perfect. Although we really like the power of the Xiaoyao King, we can't say it explicitly. It's best to say this!"

Yingji slowly stood up, looked at Yingrou, and smiled slightly and said, "I wish you, junior sister!"

Yingrou looked at her senior brother Yingji and felt a little sorry for her. His senior brother was absolutely meticulous to him. No matter where he went, Yingji would help him arrange his residence and everything, and everything was the best.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Ying Rou thought for a long time and then squeezed out these few words.

Ying Ji laughed loudly and said, "You're enough!" Then Ying Ji turned around and left, leaving gracefully. At this time, Ying Ji suddenly felt that his mind was empty, as if he had no concern at all. In an instant, his spiritual cultivation completely reached the realm of the Heavenly Lord.

Ten thousand years later, another spiritual master will appear in the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Ying Ji will also become a legendary figure in the history of the spiritual world.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yingrou! I can't accept it!" Zhang Xingfeng stood up, bowed slightly, and apologized.

When Yingrou heard this, her body trembled, but she smiled and said, "It's nothing. Everyone has their own freedom. I choose the King of Xiaoyao. Of course, you can choose someone else. But can you tell me the reason? Don't say that with a wife, there are still many polygamy in the spiritual world."

Zhang Xingfeng looked at Yuyan next to him, held Yuyan's hand, and looked at Yuyan gently and said, "I love Yuyan, and I am still looking for another wife, Yuwen Rou. My heart is full, I feel very satisfied. With two wives, I am already satisfied. Even if the other one I am looking for. Two wives, I feel very greedy and sorry for my two wives. I can't marry another one, otherwise, I will be sorry for three people!"

"I understand." Ying Rou said calmly.

"Everyone, say goodbye!" Zhang Xingfeng then took Yu Yan's hand and left the hall with Xiaolong and others.

The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above frowned: "Oh, the big fish of Xiaoyao King slipped away, what should I do? Then... Shenghao is not bad, has a high skill, and is the head of the Sheng family." In an instant, the elders turned their eyes to Shenghao again, and Shenghao seemed to feel that he had another chance.

Shenghao immediately said, "The King of Xiaoyao has his own lover. If he is not with Miss Yingrou, that is his loss. Miss Yingrou, I hope you can marry me. I promise that as long as you marry me, I will only have you as a wife for my life, and half of my Sheng family's family background is completely in your control!"

Shenghao really likes Yingrou, and he ignores his own power, and even gives away half of his hometown for Yingrou to control.

The elders above were so excited. Half of their family origins, and they belonged to the Sheng family. Half of the Sheng family is stronger than the entire family of the Feng family and other families!

Elders kept calling Yingrou.

Yingrou smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, this time I only chose Xiaoyao King, and the decision has been made. Although he refused, I will not agree to anyone else."

Ying Rou suddenly looked at Sheng Hao with a little pale face and said coldly and firmly: "King Xiaoyao rejects me, I would rather be alone for a lifetime."

Then Ying Rou turned around and left, without looking at the elders who were about to go crazy, and went back to her room. The elders didn't dare to do anything to her. After all, she was also the disciple of the Nine Ghost Lord. The most important thing is... she is the master of Xuanyinqin!

Sheng Hao stood there stupidly, with Yingrou's cold voice in his mind: "King Xiaoyao rejects me, I would rather be alone for a lifetime."

A lonely life!

Shenghao couldn't understand why Yingrou was like this.

"Young Master Shenghao, if you don't become your husband, you can ask for a treasure from our Goblin Spirit Sect. I wonder if Young Master Shenghao wants it?" The red-faced elder of the Goblin Spirit Sect asked Shenghao.

Shenghao looked up and sneered: "Yes, why don't you? I want the Chaos Yuan Stone!"

Sheng Hao looked at the passage where Yingrou left, and the darkness that had been suppressed for a long time began to emerge in his heart: "This is what you forced me. Since this is the case, I can't even get you, then you can't blame me for being cruel!"
Chapter completed!