Ji Wennuan and his group followed Solo into the hall.

Unlike the magnificent and magnificent TV series, the installations in the hall are of a very fineness, which is a thousand miles apart from the Saint-Lady Mansion where Ji Wennuan lives. It is just rough and gives people the feeling that a rough man lives without women.

But this was not the one that shocked Ji Wennuan the most, but the men standing in line in several rows in the hall.

They were wearing witch costumes one by one. Compared to the common people Ji Wennuan met on the street, the fabric looked better, not that rough, at least not stubborn.

They exposed their strong chests, and the muscles on their chests were still beating, and the male hormones they emitted were simply overwhelming.

In addition to these strong ones, there are also those who look thinner.

They themselves are not very thin and kind, but standing with such a group of muscular men, they are immediately favored like weak chickens.

Everyone is very young, about twenty years old, and is about the same age as Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan had already relieved the shadow left by Zhang Shanfeng's words on her. When he saw such a scene, the anxiety in his heart somehow surged up.

And directly above the group of people, a middle-aged man sat, looking at his thirties and almost forty, his face was a little vicissitudes, and his eyebrows were scarred, but if he had a sense of strength, someone believed in his thirties and thirties. His eyes were bright and sharp like a food eagle.

He was wearing clothes similar to others, but the wrapping was tightly wrapped, not revealing the flesh on his chest at all, and even his arms were not exposed. His strong muscles spurted, revealing an indescribable sense of strength.

"Are you the lady of the Mo tribe? Choose one of these men!"

Ji Wennuan was still lying on Qin Yichen's shoulder. Before she could react, she felt the air conditioning pressure released from Qin Yichen's body.

Ji Wennuan was speechless, why did both of them ask her to choose a man?

Even if the Mo tribe is not, the witch tribe is the same, and the witch tribe is even more outrageous.

The Mo tribe let her cushion for at least a few days, and it was just a portrait. The Wu tribe was better, so she asked her to choose a man on the spot as soon as she came.

If this explosive scene hadn't been named at the beginning, Ji Wennuan would have suspected that she would not have talked to her.

Ji Wennuan hugged Qin Yichen's neck and rubbed her face against his back, "No, I already have a man."

After Ji Wennuan announced her relationship with Qin Yichen, patted Qin Yichen on the shoulder and signaled him to put him down.

"Where is my mother now?"

Ji Wennuan walked a few steps forward and asked Yu Yuqiu directly whereabouts, "I want to see her!"

Tu Shan frowned, his serious expression felt very oppressive. He stood up holding a bench covered with tiger skin and pointed to the twenty or thirty men in the hall and said, "If you want to see her, choose one from here, get married to him, and the wedding chamber is over, I will let you see her immediately!"

Ji Wennuan is beautiful, and her face is different from the delicate and fairness of the witch women. When many men see her, they don’t mind her relationship with Qin Yichen, and they all show a very straightforward and intense interest.

Although their eyes were not as vulgar as being, Ji Wennuan still disliked it very much.

If it weren't for the situation, Ji Wennuan needed the help of the witch clan, Qin Yichen wanted to dig their eyes.

"impossible!"

Ji Wennuan, Qin Yichen and Lu Mingcang spoke in unison.

Qin Yichen hugged Ji Wennuan in his arms, and his eyes met Tu Shan, "She is my woman!"

Lu Mingcang felt humiliated and said indignantly: "We have a noble lady. How can we find someone to marry? You still let us - you are deliberately humiliating us. This is the purpose of letting us come?"

Tu Shan obviously doesn't think so, "These are the most outstanding warrior men of the witch clan. I put the best in front of you for you to choose from. If you think there are not enough one, it's okay. Why is this an insult? I express my greatest sincerity!"

When Tushan spoke, he walked towards Ji Wen Nuan, and the men standing in a row automatically made way.

When he was sitting just now, Ji Wennuan felt that his aura was strong.

At this moment, he faced himself and walked over, his eyes like an eagle seemed to be filled with blood and bloody winds, and his sense of oppression was stronger.

As he approached, Ji Wennuan, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled a smell of blood.

But it is obvious that his aura is OK to scare the people of the Witch Clan, but it does not work very well for Qin Yi, Chen Ji, and Lu Mingcang.

Qin Yichen protected Ji Wennuan behind him and looked at Tu Shan without giving in the slightest.

Ji Wennuan did not hide behind Qin Yichen. She stepped forward in two steps and stood beside Qin Yichen, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder.

"I said I already have a man, I just want him, and I am not interested in anyone else. Also, the greatest sincerity in your mouth is that you think, I don't think so, and I don't want it. Where is my mother? Why don't I let me see her? How did you do to her?"

Ji Wennuan looked at Tushan with a rush and a little nervous.

Solo, who was beside her, kept winking her, but Ji Wennuan didn't look at him at all.

Ji Wennuan felt that if Yu Yuqiu was fine, the leader of the witch clan had no reason not to let them meet. He repeatedly disturbed Ji Wennuan even more worried that something had happened to Yu Yuqiu.

Tu Shan frowned even more tightly, and his whole body looked even more impatient, "This is the witch clan. I will do whatever I say. You must do what I say and choose a life from these men, otherwise I will not let you see your mother. If you do what I say, I will not only let you see her, but I will also try my best to cure your injuries. You are in great pain, right?!"

Tu Shan looked straight at Ji Wennuan, and his last sentence was sharp and his tone was extremely certain.

Qin Yichen thought of Ji Wennuan lying on the ground on the road last night, and it was cold and hot, and it was in pain. He looked at the man still standing in the hall. His cold and sharp aura was not inferior to Tu Shan's black eyes, and he struggled and his hands were clenched into fists.

Ji Wennuan did not notice Qin Yichen's abnormality.

She stared at Tushan with dissatisfaction, and her tone that seemed to have made up her mind, which made her very dislike.

She thought of what Zhang Shanfeng said again, and she was extremely resistant and retorted with a tough attitude: "Don't think of threatening me with this, I won't stay here to live!"

"Then you can't help. Since you don't choose, I will decide for you!"

Tushan called a few people's names, and soon three men stood up, "Drag her down!"

"Class leader--"

Soro stepped forward and wanted to plead for Ji Wennuan, but was stunned by his eyes.

"What do you want?"

"I see who dares!"

Qin Yichen and Ji Wennuan spoke in unison.

Qin Yichen protected Ji Wennuan behind him, while Ji Wennuan pulled off his belt, opened his clothes, and exposed the bomb tied around his waist.
Chapter completed!