In order to express his determination, Mizunoji people pushed their cousin away, flew to the front of the team, and shouted Catherine's name.

Haruko Mizuno couldn't stop him, so she had no choice but to shake her head and sigh.

In the crowd, Karina Thunder was furious and slapped her fiancé Bourman first, and then pulled him desperately, but no matter how she made a fuss, she still couldn't stop Bourman from leaving.

Jiang Luo looked at the resentful couple and said suspiciously: "What's wrong. Bourman has always obeyed Karina. Why dare to throw her away today?"

Qiao Bin also pondered: "The people in Mizunoji have a strict family style and have always followed the rules. They are not like those who are so ignorant. Have they lost their minds?"

After being reminded by the master, Jiang Luo looked carefully and found that except for the three of them, all the men were confused and excited as if they had knocked aphrodisiacs.

Elizabeth blinked her bright blue eyes and smiled: "Father, Catherine and I grew up together, and we have a deep sisterhood. We don't want to separate after we get married, so I beg you to marry us to the same husband."

Catherine nodded, "I have this intention, too. We are your daughters, shouldering the future of the blood clan, and of course we have to marry the strongest warrior."

Everyone was stunned. What kind of drama is this? One dragon and two phoenixes? Ehuang Nuying?

One of the two sisters is charming, as beautiful as a peony in the prosperous era, and the other is pure and cute, as elegant as orchid in the valley, one moving and one still, one big and one small, each with its own beauty.

How many men can reject this boundless beauty? How many men are willing to throw away the fat meat in their mouths?

Soon, the dull men cheered.

Elizabeth and Catherine looked at the enthusiastic suitors, smiled slightly, and looked at King Caesar again.

"Father, it seems that all the warriors want to marry us at the same time. Why not immediately compete for martial arts and marriages according to the tradition of the blood clan?"

Caesar looked at Jiang Luo and others, "Three gentlemen, the others praised my daughter, but you were indifferent. I dared to ask, are you as good as Long Yang, or are you afraid of competition?"

Qiao Bin snorted coldly, "In our eyes, your two daughters are so attractive, you don't have to irritate me. What we are is not your final decision."

"Hahaha, Mr. Qiao is really quick to be quick to others, and a gentleman is not forced to do anything, so

However, if you are not interested in the little girl, please step back and watch the battle."

King Caesar smiled instead of anger, at least he seemed to have ice in his smile, which made people feel a little cold.

Soon, Jiang Luo and the other two and the female guests retreated to the rest area on the second floor to watch the game close by.

Caesar's eyes narrowed and said, "Since you all want to marry my two daughters, you will have to fight together without having to divide them. After half an hour, the winner will be my son-in-law.

There is no rule in the duel. The abstainer should take the initiative to leave the wheel of hell. If he stays silent, we will not be responsible for any problems."

Everyone nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I announce that the duel begins."

Caesar shouted, then floated to the colorful dome, his feet swaying under the beams, just like the image of the melancholy boy last night.

After a while, Elizabeth and Catherine also flew to the dome and stood on both sides of their father.

The sunlight shot in from the small hole in the roof, and the luxurious dresses of the three people were suddenly filled with thin and thin light golden polka dots.

On the smooth floor, the Mizunoji people seemed to be in a sure victory, shuttled between the various rivals, punched the left and the right, easily knocking down more than a dozen people.

Bourman was also not vague. He formed seals with his hands and shot more than a dozen golden waves on his body, breaking a dozen European rivals.

In terms of technology, Europe and the United States are definitely the leader, but in terms of mysterious skills, Asia is the first and is invincible.

The two American men were beaten by the Mizunoji people and screamed. In anger, they held their watches.

At first glance, this thing looks like a smart watch, but it is actually the latest laser weapon and the secret weapon of their trip. At this moment, the two of them felt aroused their minds and pressed the launch button almost at the same time.

"Shit..."

Two light red lasers shot out from the small pinholes and meandered through the air, aiming one at Bourman and the other at the Mizunoji people.

"Baga, you all go to die." The Mizunoji people hurriedly went back and dodged the attack. Then they clapped their palms and summoned the dark fifty swords.

"Swish!"

The laser shot missed and a blood hole was penetrated into the Australian youth's neck. The man had no time to snort and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Bourmann

Use a beautiful backflip to avoid this fatal blow, then jump silently behind a American man, and fired his palms together.

Under his slam, the Americans went to heaven without any strength to fight back.

Five minutes later, more than a dozen bodies lay on the floor, and the rest felt timid. They held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground, indicating that they abstained.

The Mizunoji people looked at them with contempt and said, "Why don't you get out of here?"

The people were so scared that they died. Seeing him and Bourman stop, they hurried outside.

So far, there were three islanders and Bourman on the first floor. As for the other two Yindu people, they knew that they were not Bourman's opponents, so they had already surrendered.

The Mizunoji people shook their samurai sword, looked at their former companions, and said, "If you are determined to compete with me for beauty, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Kenjiro Ito raised his neck and said angrily: "Mini No, you have already engaged in an engagement with the Yamamoto family's lady, why do you still have to fight with us?"

"Hmph, don't you have a girlfriend, come and complain about me," Mizunoji people fought back without mercy.

In this operation, the island country sent four representatives, namely Mizunoji people, Mizuno Haruko, Ito Kenjiro, and Dodo, who was the oldest in this autumn.

"Okay, then we'll fight to the death. To be honest, I've been tolerating you for a long time."

Kenjiro Ito gritted his teeth and said that the samurai sword in his hand had already cut a curve in the air and headed straight for the Mizunoji people down the plate.

"Stop, calm down." Do Ton Aki suddenly stood between Ito and Mizuno.

"Ito-kun, we have been instructed by the old master Mizuno to take good care of their brothers and sisters. How can we fight with the temple people? Moreover, if you can't beat him, it will be difficult to beat Ah San even if you can beat him."

Domoto Aki's words reached Kenjiro Ito's heart. He retreated with amazement, pointing to the Mizunoji people, "For your grandfather's sake, I won't bother with you this time."

After saying that, Kenjiro Ito, Ito, took away his knife and walked out the door.

Burman grinned and said, "People say that the island people are united. When I see you today, it turns out that's true."

The Mizunoji man put his knife on his back and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do it, look at the entire hall, only you are a qualified opponent."
Chapter completed!