1741: The Rest Of My Life Is For You (19)

The Rest Of My Life Is For You (19)

In this game, the frequency of weddings was very high, but other people arranged for three to five fake brides to be lively and lively. It was unheard of for the Mo family to arrange hundreds of fake brides in one GO!2

Hundreds of brides, not to mention acknowledging them, even looking at them could make one's eyes dazzle.

How was he going to find a wife?

Old Patriarch Mo was too ruthless!

"Do you guys think that they are not inside? Did Old Patriarch deliberately arrange such a thing to trick us?"Qi Yan, who was rarely smart, asked vigilantly.

It was said that if one suffered too much, one's IQ would increase.

He now felt that his guess was very reasonable.

Old Patriarch Mo deliberately did not let them get married comfortably. Who knows, he might really play dirty tricks on them.

They were blind to see that they could only bring back a fake bride in the end, and their wedding night was immediately ruined.

It was too scary!

Yu Yuehan and Mo Yongheng looked at each other and gave Qi Yan a thumbs up at the same time.

This sentence was very popular.

The Butler seemed to know what they were thinking and reminded them with an expressionless face.

"Young Masters, don't worry. The brides are all here. In a while, they will walk from one side of the screen to the other side. From the beginning to the end, each of them will take about ten seconds on average. Once they reach the safety zone, they will be treated as having missed it and can not be chosen again. Therefore, Young Masters, please take note and attack when it is time to attack!"

As soon as the Butler finished speaking, the game began.

The first bride walked out, and the few people who looked calm just a moment ago suddenly rushed to the grandstand at the very front.

Yu Yuehan was the fastest. The moment he stepped on the grandstand, he was pulled down by Mo Yongheng who was right behind him.

Just as Mo Yongheng was about to go up, Qi Yan gave him a kick.

With quick reflexes, he snatched the best seat.

The few people who were holding hands earlier and had threatened to help each other were now fighting over a spectator stand that was close to the bride.

Mo Yongheng was born as a secret guard, so his skills were extremely good.

Qi Yan was the medicine king. When he inherited the position of the Medicine King, no matter how much training he had gone through, he was not inferior to Mo Yongheng.

The one who was at a disadvantage was Yu Yuehan.

He was born as a proper young master.

No matter how good his skills were, he could not be compared to Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan, who had climbed out of the battle without stopping.

Instead of wasting his time fighting for a position that was impossible to get, he would rather save his energy and use his intelligence to win.

Yu Yuehan was the first to withdraw from the battle circle and gave the front row of the stands to Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan.

Propping up his chin with one hand, he sized up the brides that passed by one by one.

As long as Nian Xiaomu appeared, he was confident that he would be able to recognize her.

However, old patriarch Mo had gambled too much. He only had one chance. If he was wrong, he could not turn back.

Neither of them was willing to lose their wedding night. Therefore, whether it was Yu Yuehan, Mo Yongheng, or Qi Yan, they could hardly control their nervousness.

This was the amazing part about old patriarch mo -- he was a schemer!

He had to be calm. Only by being calm could he not affect his own judgment..

Ten people had passed.

Twenty people had passed.

Thirty people had passed as well.

Yu Yuehan did not move. Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan had fought to the end, and neither of them could win the other. Each of them took a step back and each of them stood on the stands with one foot on each of their shoulders, putting their arms around each other to maintain their balance.

They did not look at the bride who passed by their eyes for a second.

However, after looking at her for so long, none of them had seen their own bride.

Could it be that they had already missed her?

Such a question surfaced in the hearts of the three of them almost at the same time.

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