The Cao family is too confident and has reached the point of being unscrupulous. Old Master Cao thinks he is doing it without any slightest. Or, he believes that Gu Tianxing, thinking that he controls the elites of the four families, so he controls the lifelines of the four major families. Even if it is exposed, there is no need to be afraid at all.:

Wang Family Villa.

On a golf course behind the manor, a ring was temporarily set up for competition. There were seats next to it. The children of several major families had surrounded the ring, leaving only the left side of the ring still empty.

That was a place for the people of the Cao family, but I didn’t know if the Cao family would come to this Hongmen banquet.

For other clans in the capital, this is undoubtedly a wealthy party, which is enough to make China famous. In addition to the five major clans, many small and medium-sized clans came to watch the ceremony. In the words of Xue Jingtian and others, the play must be made in a complete set, otherwise, how can you attract a big fish to the bait?

The scene was very peaceful, and the children of the four families were ready to show their skills and fight for the glory of the family.

However, no one knew the murderous intent hidden at this banquet.

Behind the stadium, in a small building not far from the ring, Su Hang was rubbing his head, looking distressed, and in the huge room, there were people lying all over the floor neatly.

All the elite children of the four major families who were given nematode worms. Su Hang picked out these days, but none of them were left behind. These people were stunned and sent here early in the morning. None of them knew what was going on. Perhaps they wouldn't know what happened until they woke up.

The neatly arranged one by one, making the whole room look like a morgue. Xue Xuan stood beside Su Hang without saying a word. It can be seen that she was even more nervous than Su Hang.

Today, there will be a big battle. Fortunately, Su Hang was not allowed to appear, otherwise, once the Cao family is targeted by the witchcraft sect, he will not be able to live in peace in the future.

Xu Jingzhi walked back and forth in the room, counting the number of people. He felt a little envious of these aristocratic families, who lay on the ground and slept, and a dream passed.

"There are 63 people in total, and each one is a lot. Xiaohang, I'll see you later." After counting the number of people, Xu Jingzhi walked over and looked at Su Hangdao.

Su Hang nodded slightly.

"Are you sure?" Xue Xuan asked.

Su Hang smiled bitterly, "It's now, even if you are not sure, you have to go."

Just now, several old men gave Su Hang a task, a very arduous task. This task was to let Su Hang solve a person, a key figure related to the situation, even Xue Jingtian was not sure of defeating the enemy Gu Tianxing!

Su Hang can only laugh and cry about this!

However, he believed that he could defeat Gu Tianxing, whose weakness was too obvious, was too strong for others, but for Su Hang, as long as he accurately grasped his weakness, it would not be difficult to defeat him, and he did not need to face the enemy head-on.

Holding a slender silver needle in his hand, he lifted the curtains. He looked towards the ring in the distance, and Su Hang clenched his fists, as if waiting for something.

The conference of the aristocratic families has not yet begun. Xue Jingtian, Wang Shifeng, Situye, Zhao Yannian, Zhao Yannian, and four old men, who are nearly 500 years old, gathered in one place, talking and laughing, Wang Shifeng's fat and huge figure seemed quite conspicuous among the old men.

As nine o'clock approached, Cao Zongnan and his group of people came late. Their two sons were also from each other, including Gu Tianxing and Cao Qingya and his wife. The four generations of Cao elites brought by Cao Zongnan were about twenty.

Cao Zongnan laughed and apologized to Xue, Wang, Zhao, Sima, and the four families, and then took their tribe members to sit down. Xue Jingtian and several other old men also returned to their posts, and all the five major families returned to their posts.

The sunshine in early January was already a little cool. As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the gong sounded, and the noisy scene instantly became quiet.

As a landlord, Wang Shifeng, the old man of the Wang family, slowly walked to the arena with his fat body that was about to explode.

Although everyone is fat, everyone is worried about whether the ring will be crushed, Wang Shifeng's steps are very light. In simple terms, he is a flexible old fat man.

No one dared to laugh at this old fat man, including Xue Jingtian and others. They knew how terrifying the Wang family's Shipotian Jingjing skills were. Although Wang Shifeng was only at the seventh level of Wuzong, if Wang Shifeng's fat burned instantly and punched it out with one punch, even if the old masters of the other four families present joined forces, they would never dare to resist.

There is a saying circulating in the martial arts circle in Beijing: Fatty people in the Wang family cannot be provoked, the fatter they are, the more they are!

Mr. Wang was full of energy. He first said a few opening remarks such as "Today's sunshine is shining, and there are white clouds floating in the sky." Then he said a few more words, "The autumn wind is cool and the osmanthus is fragrant. Welcome everyone to Wang's Villa..." It is like the principal's speech at the beginning of the school year.

Then, Old Master Wang began to make a promise, "Where are present, whether it is the five major families, whether they are legitimate or illegitimate, as long as you have the confidence, you can stand on this arena."

"Young people, let's fight vigorously. Who can win the first place? Not only will the five major families jointly reward you, but there will also be a chance to get the favor of my favorite granddaughter Yueru, marry a white and rich beauty, and reach the peak of your life, right now!"

The first half of the sentence makes people excited, but the second half of the sentence almost makes a lot of thunder. The young people who were already ready to beat their hands have to hesitate at this moment.

It’s really a joke. The daughter of the Wang family is really a lady Qianjin. Because of the special martial arts of the Wang family, the girls of the Wang family are also terrible. They are all as fat as humming. Who is so embarrassed to marry?

Looking to the ring, a woman who looked like a mountain in front of the Wang family was shy and everyone was furious.

"Now, I announce that the first Beijing Family Conference, and the conference that may also be the election of my Royal Family, will begin now!"

Finally, Mr. Wang did not forget to make fun of it, and his voice made the elder look. He looked at Cao Zongnan, looking like I looked at you very much.

Old Master Wang got off the stage and the competition for aristocratic families began.

...

Although the last sentence of Mr. Wang dispelled many people's enthusiasm, for many people, no matter what Miss Wang looks like, even if she is really a pig, it is enough to make people crazy. After all, he is the old man's favorite great-granddaughter.

Especially for the young generations outside the five major families, even though they resisted, Miss Wang’s choice of a son-in-law was enough to flock to them. Among the five major families, there was no need to say about the Wang family. The other four families, those who were born in the vassal had no status in the family, were even more interested.

If we can become the Wang family's son-in-law, our status in the family will definitely rise steadily. What is fatter? What is ugly? What is ugly and fat? At worst, we can marry it and offer it. We enjoy treatment. As for beauty, there are everywhere in the world.

Mr. Wang was only half right. He married not white and rich beauty, but real fat and roundness. However, this fat and roundness is enough to make the person who married her truly reach the peak of his life.

Therefore, shortly after Mr. Wang got off the arena, someone had already come on stage, and the competition between the aristocratic families in the capital officially kicked off.

In the Cao family formation.

Cao Zongnan sat in the front, his son, daughter, and son-in-law sat beside him, basking in the winter morning light, and he was very happy.

"Let Min'er and the others work harder and must win this first place." Cao Zongnan said to Cao Yanhua next to him.

He was wondering whether the look when Mr. Wang stepped down just now was showing kindness to him. If he could rely on marriage to bring the relationship between the two families closer and win over the Wang family, then it would definitely play a very important role in the future planning and development of the Cao family.

After hearing this, Cao Yanhua had no idea and had to agree directly. At this time, Cao Yanpan snatched, "Father, this girl is very fat, Min'er is so thin, I'm afraid she can't stand it. Why not change to Hua'er."

"Lao Jiu, do you even have to fight for this?" Cao Yanhua's eyes suddenly glared when he heard this.

Min'er, who is among the people, and Cao Damin, the elite of the fourth generation of Cao Yanhua, will be quite unfavorable to Lao Jiu's lineage if the fourth generation of Cao Yanhua successfully marry the Wang family. Cao Yanpan will definitely not be happy to see this scene happen.

Although he was a fat girl, he was also a treasure.

"Fourth brother, what are you saying?" Cao Yanpan was displeased. "I am thinking about Min'er. This girl is really hard to swallow. Are you willing to push Min'er into the fire pit? Nowadays, young people advocate freedom of marriage. You have to ask Min'er about her own wishes, right?"

"Are you questioning your father's order?" Cao Yanhua frowned and his face was dark.

"Don't dare." Cao Yanpan shook his head and looked back at the two young people behind, "Pan'er, Hua'er, who do you want to fight?"

Two young men who were named, one of them was thin and looked a little weak. When they heard Cao Yanpan's question, they hesitated for a moment and looked at Cao Yanhua, as if they were seeking Cao Yanhua's opinions.

"The boy is willing to go to the battle."

Just as the thin young man was still hesitating, a young man next to him with a slightly fat figure stood up, his voice so loud.

This young man looked in his thirties in his casual blue outfit, but those who knew him knew him were very clear that this person's actual age was only twenty-six years old, but he was just a little old-fashioned.

He has short hair with buzz cuts, stubble in his horoscope, a truncated nose hair, an old face with a Chinese character, and every move, he describes it as a bit vulgar. However, no one present dares to underestimate this person. He is Cao Dahua, the leader of the fourth generation of the Cao family.
Chapter completed!