The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

When they saw the eight South Vietnamese people sent by Jiang Fan, Chu Chengrui and Chu Chengxiong made up their minds. They knew that Jiang Fan was worried that they would get lost in the dense forest. With the help of these eight people, the White Robe Army could safely reach their destination.

After explaining the situation to Qing Yucheng and his sister and eight other people, Qing Yucheng and his sister said that they would definitely help them reach the designated location.

The eight people were divided into four groups, each leading 500 White Robe Soldiers to the designated location. Because some of the White Robe Soldiers had not arrived yet, no action was taken for the time being.

Three days later, when all the soldiers of the White Robe Army had gathered together and were fully prepared, they began to enter the four entrances where the Wangshu tribe was located as planned.

At this time, the 200,000-strong army led by Saint King Fengnan was approaching the Wangshu tribe, and would arrive in two days.

People from various small tribes have also begun to quietly send warriors over. The Holy King of Nanyue has only realized that something is wrong, but he has not fully understood the situation.

When the army of Feng Nanfang arrived outside the Wangshu tribe, they divided into four directions and pressed towards the four entrances of the Wangshu tribe. The Wangshu tribe's son-in-law selection meeting was held.

Among the more than 150 tribes that participated in the son-in-law selection conference, nearly 50 medium-sized tribes were disqualified after being caught because of the fire sacrifice ceremony.

There were also more than 30 participants from small tribes who were eliminated because the chiefs of these small tribes came to the Wangshu tribe.

Knowing that the people from their tribe who participated in the son-in-law selection conference had been killed, they joined forces with the Wangshu tribe to take thunderous action at the beginning of the conference and captured the impostors.

If Luo Yunxian had not suggested to keep them for the time being to testify against Feng Nanbu's evil deeds in person, the chiefs of those small tribes would have killed those people long ago to avenge their own descendants.

Therefore, in the end, there were only more than seventy tribes participating in the son-in-law selection conference. In addition to nearly seventy small tribes, there were also seven other large tribes.

At this time, the Little Saint King appeared in the huge conference hall with a very proud look on his face, although his plan for this son-in-law selection conference was ruined by the Wangshu tribe.

However, he still has at least more than forty helpers. In addition to the four major tribes under his own command, there are more than thirty small tribes who will secretly help him. He will definitely get first place in this son-in-law selection conference.

As for the remaining two tribes, Fengmu and Tianhua, who were participating in the selection of a son-in-law, he was not worried at all. As long as the two tribes knew what was good for them, they would definitely not dare to go against him.

Not to mention, he had absolute confidence that he could defeat the opponent.

He didn't even take the boy that Luo Yunxian cared about seriously. How could a man from Dayan compete with him at the son-in-law selection conference in Nanyue?

He could even take this opportunity to seize the hidden weapon in the boy's hand.

However, the smug look on his face did not last long, as he discovered a fact that shocked him. The conference was about to begin. There were only more than seventy tribes attending the conference.

None of the small tribes he had prepared as backup showed up, and the medium-sized tribes were completely wiped out. He had no way to ask the medium-sized tribes for help, as they had already suffered heavy losses.

But if the helpers arranged by the small tribes are gone, then it will be difficult to secure first place in this son-in-law selection conference!

He searched the site for a long time but did not find a small tribe belonging to his side.

Only then did he realize that his little tricks had already been seen through by the people of the Wangshu tribe.

However, he did not care. Winning the first place in the son-in-law selection conference was his original idea. He wanted to use this to force the Wangshu tribe to join his side.

But when he knew that the Wangshu tribe wanted to contact small tribes through this son-in-law selection conference, he didn't think that he could force the Wangshu tribe to submit just because he got first place in the conference.

He took first place just to slap the face of the Wangshu tribe, so that even if the Wangshu tribe resisted, they would be branded as treacherous.

Now, although those small tribes that helped him are gone, he still has at least four major tribes to help him.

He looked at Jiang Fan who entered the arena with sarcasm, with a hint of teasing on his lips. He knew that the Wangshu tribe must have pushed Jiang Fan out to compete with him.

He wanted to bring the person they chose to the ground in front of the Wangshu tribe.

Of course, if the Wangshu tribe did not make a choice after the son-in-law selection conference, the Wangshu tribe would have to disappear from South Vietnam.

He has already received the news. No matter whether he gets first place or not, if the Wangshu tribe does not make the final choice, the 200,000-strong coalition force will flatten the entire Wangshu tribe today!

While he was thinking, the son-in-law selection meeting officially began. The selection meeting was divided into three sessions.

The first round was the most crucial competition, with the highest elimination rate, and almost all the people would be eliminated, leaving only 20 people to enter the next round.

The second round is a competition among these twenty people, and only ten people will advance to the next round. The final competition will be held, and whoever takes first place will become the husband of Young Master Wangshu.

The first round was a test of intelligence, and more than 70 contestants came to the stage. The Little Saint King looked at Jiang Fan not far away with a mocking voice and said jokingly:

"My friend, this Saint King wants to compete with you alone. What do you think?"

As soon as he said this, all the participants were slightly stunned, but most people could see that this little saint king was obviously trying to cause trouble for Jiang Fan.

The more than 70 tribal candidates present at the election all knew about the grudge between the Little Saint King and Jiang Fan.

Everyone knows that the Fire Sacrifice Ceremony was planned by the Little Saint King, but his conspiracy was ruined by Jiang Fan. It is not surprising that he took the opportunity of choosing a son-in-law to attack Jiang Fan.

On the other side of the high platform, the Wangshu tribe leader and the elders of the Wangshu tribe frowned as they watched the little saint king below looking for trouble with Jiang Fan. A cold light flashed in their eyes.

Especially Luo Yunxian, her eyes were shining with murderous intent. If her grandmother hadn't forbade her to kill anyone, she would have killed the Little Saint King by now.

Now that the Little Saint King was causing trouble for Jiang Fan on the stage, she couldn't help herself.

Seeing that his granddaughter was full of murderous intent, the Wangshu clan leader patted the back of Luo Yunxian's hand and shook his head at her.

Luo Yunxian could only suppress her anger and watch quietly. She wanted to see what the Little Saint King was up to.

"Oh... I wonder what you want to compete with me?!" Jiang Fan looked at the Little Saint King and said lightly.

When the Little Saint King saw Jiang Fan's response, a look of joy appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared. He said playfully:

"Let's see who can get first place. If you get first place, I am willing to give you the most precious jade pendant on my body. But if I get first place, my friend, just give me the pair of weapons on your waist!"

As soon as he said this, everyone frowned. Most of them had never seen the power of Jiang Fan's revolver and didn't understand why the Little Saint King wanted to gamble on other people's weapons.