Liu Jinyuan left the room and Ling'er got up too.

"It's weird, I didn't do this before, why do I feel that time passes so quickly now?" Ling'er rubbed her eyes.

“This is called rhythm.”

It was the next morning that the two of them walked out of the inn. They didn't delay much on the road and came directly to the gate of Lin Mansion. There were already dark people gathering here, and the previous gate guards had already gone what they should do.

"Ling'er, let's keep a low profile and go around from behind." Fang Xian and Ling'er walked into the Lin Mansion, slid down and walked fiercely, fearing that someone would find out.

The rules for martial arts competitions and brides are quite simple. A man of appropriate age goes to the ring and goes to Lin Yueru with 1v1. If he wins, he can marry her. At this time, a middle-aged man waving a meteor hammer on the stage was confronting Lin Yueru, and he was about to lose.

Fang Xian didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head and walked hard, but after taking two steps, a loud voice came from the front:

"Young Master Zhang! It's you!" Liu Jinyuan, as a crowd of onlookers, failed to forget his mission.

The guards of Lin's mansion captured Fang Xian and Ling'er in the voice of Liu Jinyuan, and their plan was ruined again under this vigilant gaze.

"The nerd of Tiansha." Fang Xian cursed secretly and walked to Liu Jinyuan, "Why are Brother Liu here too? Why don't you go up and try it?"

Liu Jinyuan lamented when he heard this: "Oh..."

"I understand, don't sigh, you will marry a good wife in the future."

"What do you know? I didn't say anything?"

"Oh... you said last night that you are Lin Yueru's cousin. You have been childhood sweetheart with her. However, Lin Yueru's father is the leader of the martial arts world. He is determined to recruit a fool who practices martial arts to marry into his family, but you have no roots and can only be a scholar."

"I've said so much?"

"Well, you're drinking too much."

"Oh..." Liu Jinyuan sighed again, "Looking up at his cousin fighting with a bunch of middle-aged people, I feel unwilling, unwilling!"

As he was talking, Lin Yueru on the stage grabbed a flaw in the middle-aged man, turned his body and kicked him away from the ring with a beautiful flying kick.

The middle-aged man drew a graceful arc in the air, unbiased, and it was from the leisurely direction of the North.

Fang Xian was prepared for this period, so he pulled Liu Jinyuan, who was sighing and raised his legs and came up on his butt for a moment. Liu Jinyuan was also kicked away and had a fierce collision with the middle-aged man in the air.

"Brother Xian... Is this OK?"

"It's okay, this guy is resistant to fighting."

Liu Jinyuan and the middle-aged man fell to the ground almost at the same time. The middle-aged man had no idea about the situation, but Liu Jinyuan just had a little nosebleed and was indeed very resistant to beating.

"Young Master Zhang, what do you mean?" Liu Jinyuan's expression was quite aggrieved, but was ignored by everyone at the audience, because the protagonist at this time was Lin Yueru.

Lin Yueru could see Fang Xian’s appearance clearly at once. Isn’t it the guy who did something bad at the door yesterday?

"Dad! It's him!!!" Lin Yueru pointed at Fang Xian and turned around to complain to Lin Zhennan who was watching the game.

"Oh? It's just that he let the slaves go?!" Lin Zhennan stared at Fang Xian for a while and exclaimed, "Good Fang's face!"

Lin Yue was so angry that she waved her whip and cursed: "Thieves, yesterday you took advantage of me because of the people, and today you will definitely make you suffer."

"No need, I admit defeat, the heroine is mighty." Fang Xian bowed and tried to pull Ling'er down and leave violently.

At this moment, the Lin Mansion guard who was guarding the door yesterday came out from somewhere and stopped Fang Xian: "This young man, the lady wants to teach you a lesson, you should go to the stage honestly."

Lin Zhennan also waved his arms and said, "Young man, come up and try it. I want to see how much skill you have to make Yueru so angry."

Ling'er also used the shaking**: "Brother Xian, sister, please go up and marry her, you can just obey."

Fang Xian's face shook, and the man's wife and responsibility struggled with each other for a while, and finally found a way to satisfy his wife and escape responsibility. How could he not have thought of it?

Fang Xian looked serious: "Miss Lin, Senior Lin, I can come up and compete, but there is one thing we have explained in advance."

Lin Yueru cursed with a whip and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you can beat me, you will agree to you with 100 conditions."

Fang Xian said seriously: "If I win, no matter if you solve your household registration, you will not be able to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau. We can agree."

A cool breeze blew, and the situation was getting cold.

Lin Yueruze didn't hear anything he said at all, and shouted with a whip: "Come up and die!"

Ling'er applauded and said, "Brother Xian, Sister Yueru is urging you!"

Fang Xian had made up his mind at this moment, and after crossing the moral hurdle, he was refreshed and had a light jump and reached the stage.

"Thank you, my wife, for your fulfillment, I will be nice to you."

"Stop talking nonsense! Little thief! Look at the trick!" Lin Yueru took the big whip to come over without waiting for Fang Xian to stand firmly.

Fang Xian did not dare to be negligent, so he skillfully took out the firewood and chopped axe, and used a sword-controlling technique, and the axe shadows were flying all over the sky.

Everyone in the audience was amazed. It turned out that the axe could still play like this.

Lin Zhennan frowned and pondered. This move looked like the Shushan School's Kung Fu, but its momentum was much stronger than the flying sword. It was not as noble and ethereal as Shushan Kung Fu. This kid was interesting.

Since we had fought before, both sides knew each other's moves very well, and we had no new ideas.

After four rounds, Fang Xian had only more than 90 health points left, but Lin Yueru's health was still unknown.

"This..." Fang Xian suddenly discovered something.

It seems that he has a less initial skill than Li Xiaoyao, whose name is [Qi Therapy], which can recover 75 points of life. This battle with Lin Yueru was won by Qi Therapy.

Ling'er has always been there in the previous battle, and treatment is not a problem. When I first fought a tough single, my health was obviously in critical condition.

"Hmph, thief, you can't fight alone!" Lin Yueru whipped another whip, causing 37 points of damage, and Fang Xian's blood volume was at a loss.

At this time, Fang Xian's face seemed calm, but his heart was almost collapsed.

"It's so easy, why didn't you expect such a simple question..." Fang Xian scolded himself for being careless. He had some marching pills in his bag that could restore his strength, but he sold them all in the pawn shop.

It is estimated that Lin Yueru, who is in the boss state, still has at least 500 health points left, and she can only hold on for two more rounds. If this continues, she has to overtake it in advance.

[I just said that Zhang Si's route is not such a good guide.]

"The uncle is mighty, please give me some advice."

[I have advised you when facing the grass monster.]

"..." Fang Xian then realized that he almost forgot a good friend who had been through life and death. Li Xiaoyao had the skills that Zhang Si did not have, and Zhang Si also had the skills that Li Xiaoyao did not have - [Take a Net].

At the old man's prompt, Fang Xian's confidence increased.

He seemed to feel that the fishing net in his backpack was already hungry and thirsty!

"This is your pussy!" Fang Xian shouted loudly, and took out a broken net from somewhere like Doraemon, shouting loudly, "Show the net!"

The fishing net took action, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, which made the crowds below exclaim.

Even Lin Zhennan's eyelids jumped: "Is this move... this one... is it the long-lost Pansiling's ultimate move, Tianluodi Net!"
Chapter completed!