Chapter 513: Random Matchmaking

The little beggar won the martial arts competition to marry his daughter. Now the whole market gathered around him, and two yamen runners had to support him.

Wang Dashuang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his handkerchief was wet. But he had to go out to stabilize the situation. The old man stood up and walked to the middle of the ring, "Everyone, everyone, although this little hero defeated my daughter by a move, he is still young and cannot marry my daughter." Ignoring the ridicule and sarcasm of the people below, he continued, "Besides, I am in a martial arts competition to marry my daughter, and this little hero does not know martial arts. It was the knight who taught him four moves temporarily to let the little hero win. This does not count, do it! It does not count~"

This is still the rhythm of regret, but for his daughter, it is worth it to sacrifice this old face.

"How can you break your promise like this?"

"It's not that I break my promise, it's just that this little hero is too young. Let me give him five gold bars and a yard as a gift. When he grows up, I will find him a good in-law. I will take good care of him as if he were my own son. Are you satisfied?"

"If I become your son, then wouldn't that be like a younger brother marrying an older sister, which is a big violation of moral principles? Hahaha——"

The crowd was full of troublemakers, and Wang Dashuang was almost driven to death by them. "It's not like that, it's not like that, I won't be your son, and I won't marry my daughter."

But the crowd still didn't agree.

"Sir, sir, you are the one who caused this, you have to say a few words." Wang Dashuang really had no choice. He looked at the smiling Duran, as if he had grabbed the last straw, "Everyone, make way, please come up."

The passage in front of Duran was opened, and the people on both sides really thought the matter was not big enough. They wanted to see what the instigator would say.

Duran walked slowly to the bottom of the ring, and then floated onto the ring.

"Sir, you have done me a disservice." Wang Dashuang could only lower his profile now. He could see that Duran must be someone of great rank, otherwise he had already announced that his daughter was favored by Cihang Jingzhai, how could ordinary people dare to mess with him.

Duran ignored him and looked at the little beggar, "Not bad, not bad, you have a high level of talent, much better than your beautiful wife."

Now the little beggar was completely at a loss, it was not normal for things to turn out like this. The little beggar had never thought that he could actually win, and now his mind was blank, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

So when Duran asked questions, the little beggar was still in a trance.

After all, he was still a child, and he was distracted at this time.

"Sir, sir, I haven't asked your name yet, what sect or school you belong to?"

"There's no need to tell you that, you just need to know that even if your daughter enters Cihang Jingzhai, her master won't bother me. So you can forget about asking Cihang Jingzhai to speak out, and the two Cihang disciples over there won't stand up either."

Everyone heard Duran's words, and ordinary people didn't understand what he meant. But the martial artists who were sitting there all thought Duran was crazy. Who else could Cihang Jingzhai mess with except the Demon Sect? Could this man be from the Demon Sect? Judging from his style, he looks very similar. Thinking of this, the martial artists were scared, and some even slowly retreated and left.

Duran said this, Wang Dashuang was helpless. Now he didn't know Duran's background, nor did he know whether he was real or fake. It seemed that he could only persuade him kindly, "Sir, aren't you going to destroy my daughter and my family?"

"Of course not, this kid Gousheng is young, but he has a high level of talent. As long as he finds a famous teacher to guide him, he will definitely achieve something." Suddenly Duran acted as if he was in a daze, "You guys dislike the name Gousheng, why don't I give him a name. I heard that your family name is Wang, you are Wang Dashuang, and your daughter is Wang Qianqian. How about this, I will give Gousheng the name Xiaoyaozi."

"Uh..."

...

Speechless, what does the name of the father and daughter of the Wang family have to do with each other, why is this person talking so out of tune.

"My name is Xiaoyaozi, but my name is still Gousheng." Duran said, "Gousheng, did you hear that?"

Duran's voice suddenly exploded like thunder, bringing the little beggar back to his senses, "Okay."

"Well, then Xiaoyaozi, I'll change your clothes so that people won't look down on you." Duran looked up and down, saw through the little beggar's figure, and then clapped his hands lightly, and the little beggar changed.

This is not a magic trick. The little beggar was clean, and changed his clothes, turning into a delicate little boy.

"..."

Dead silence, this is not martial arts, this is a magical power, it's amazing.

"Immortal? Immortal." At this moment, Wang Dashuang was completely convinced, and even knelt on the stage. With such magical powers, what else could he be but a fairy. Thinking of this, Wang Dashuang's eyes lit up. Then his daughter's marriage was a marriage granted by the gods. Wouldn't our Wang family be prosperous?

Thinking of this, Wang Dashuang was grateful to his ancestors. It must be the ancestors' good deeds that allowed them to meet the gods. Now, the bad thing has turned into a good thing.

The ignorant people also knelt down. Duran turned the little beggar into a nobleman. This move was really too mysterious.

Duran did not deny that this boy was ten years older than Wang Qianqian. This was really a bit of a random match. Wang Qianqian was originally an independent person. What she hated most was having her future arranged by others. Even if it was a god, she would never marry this little beggar.

The little beggar's face turned red, and his big eyes kept looking at the "wife" he won.

Today, Duran's main purpose is to hit the reputation of Cihang Jingzhai. Even if Wang Dashuang himself did not bring up the fact that his daughter was chosen, Duran would find an opportunity to say it. Cihang Jingzhai's reputation is so high that it can easily gather huge power, which is extremely unfavorable for future stability.

So Cihang Jingzhai should either keep a low profile, or the suppression will continue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this "immortal" is against Cihang Jingzhai. What does that mean? If Cihang Jingzhai cannot get the heart of the immortal, then there will be a big problem.

Is Cihang Jingzhai powerful, or is the immortal powerful? Of course, the immortal is powerful. Can it be good to go against the immortal?

As long as this statement spreads, it will be a big blow to Cihang Jingzhai's reputation among the people.

It's just that the matter on the ring depends on how Duran solves it. The little boy who was irresponsibly named Xiaoyaozi by Duran is indeed very talented. As long as Duran trains him, he will definitely become a strange man that thousands of girls fight for. If Wang Qianqian marries this little boy now, she will definitely make a profit.

If she doesn't want to, Duran will take the little boy away anyway, and then tamper with the memories of everyone present, and the Wang family can still live.

"You two can talk." Duran kicked the ball to the two juniors, Wang Qianqian and Xiaoyaozi.