When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, he found it amusing. Not bad. I was just wondering how to turn this down, and these two men's surnames have handed me a reason too perfect for words.
Who beneath the arena cared whether they held the wedding ceremony or not? In any case, they were not the ones getting married. Wasn't one of life's four great sorrows "the wedding night's candlelight, another man"? Thus, they all shouted, "Excellent, Valley Master Nie! Tonight, we must trouble Hui Chun Valley. Make sure there's enough Hundred Flower Brew—we won't stop until we're drunk!"
Valley Master Nie cupped his hands all around and casually agreed.
At this moment, the two handsome men who had been sitting beside Nie Qianyu and the others came forward to greet Zhang Xiaohua. They were indeed the two "pole-bearers," Qiangsheng and Yue Zhonglin.
Yue Zhonglin smiled. "Young Hero Ren—oh, I should call you little brother-in-law. I am Yue Zhonglin of the Lu Ming Sect. My wife is Nie Qianrong, Xiao Yu's eldest sister."
Then he pointed at Qiangsheng. "This is your second brother-in-law, Qiangsheng of the Giant Whale Gang."
Zhang Xiaohua touched himself and gave a bitter smile. "You two, are we already claiming kinship?"
"Of course," Yue Zhonglin said. "No matter what, since you have now won the arena, you are our little brother-in-law. As for what happens later, we can talk about that later."
Seeing Yue Zhonglin put it that way, Zhang Xiaohua could only helplessly shrug. "Suit yourselves. But I won't be calling you anything."
Qiangsheng nodded. "Enough talk, Young Hero Ren. Let's enter the manor first."
Zhang Xiaohua answered, "That suits me perfectly."
After saying that, he leaped down from the arena and headed toward where the long sword was embedded. Yue Zhonglin laughed. "Why be so polite,