037 If this is also a confession
Fang Xian left the room, and it was indeed evening.
The birds sing and the flowers in the backyard of Lin Mansion are indeed like Suzhou gardens. Although it is at night, it is also very pleasant. The old man is not lazy.
After walking two steps, I saw a bunch of maids in front of me talking and laughing around Lin Yueru, playing and making fun. When the maids saw Fang Xian coming, they scattered their lewd smiles, leaving only Lin Yueru under the moon shadow.
"You... hate it so much..." Lin Yueru's face turned red with shame and kicked the stones with her hands behind her back.
"Passing by, passing by." Fang Xian smiled and lowered his head and walked violently.
"Wait..." Lin Yuerujiao shouted and asked, "Hey, look... do I look good in this outfit?"
Fang Xian looked carefully and saw that this outfit was basically the long purple shirt that was worn before. It really had a unique flavor when worn on Lin Yueru. In an instant, he became a willful woman and turned into a coquettish beauty. As the saying goes, you can go to the battlefield, go into the kitchen, cut people, and warm the bed!
"nice."
"Hate... aren't you perfunctory?" Lin Yueru turned her back and continued to kick the stones.
Fang Xian scratched his head and smiled, "It's really good."
Lin Yueru burst out laughing and continued to ask, "Then tell me, where is the best place for me?"
Fang Xian replied very naturally: "Everywhere is good."
Lin Yueru said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you men like this? You are not serious at all."
Fang Xian was even more dissatisfied. He had been holding on to this slaughter for a long time: "Why are you women like this? A thousand years have passed, and these questions are still being asked back and forth."
"What did you ask? I just asked a question?"
"Don't ask, I'll answer in advance." Fang Xian turned around and walked towards the lobby, just to leave Lin Yueru with a confession that was not very romantic and was really home.
"You ask me if I like you, I like you. You ask me when I started to like you. I fell in love with you when I was 10 years old. You ask me where I like you, I like everything. If you insist on asking me what I like the most - I like to spank you."
"You..." Lin Yueru wanted to get angry, but she couldn't get angry. This sentence was casual on the surface, but it seemed to contain many stories.
Especially the last sentence.
Lin Yueru rubbed her buttocks and hit her, and her butt and heart were both twisted and turned.
In the lobby of Lin Mansion, Lin Zhennan has been waiting for a long time.
Fang Xian walked to Lin Zhennan and saw him silently facing his ancestor's spiritual position.
"What's the father-in-law worried about?"
Lin Zhennan sighed: "Oh... it's all the past. My ancestor Lin Zhentian, the ancestor of the Lin family, was so powerful that he later dominated the world. Later, his father Lin Zhenguo also unified the Chinese martial arts world. To my generation, four brothers, Lin Zhennan, Lin Zhenbei, Lin Zhendong, and Lin Zhenxi could only be in one place. It seems that God is against my Lin family, which has caused us to decline from generation to generation. I also admit this. I have already given my son a good name, Lin Zhencheng, but my wife's baby boy can't give birth to a baby..."
"Brother-in-law, it's not good for your father to name it. Besides, the grassroots are better than the central government, so no one cares about it."
"That's right, when we were in the capital, the competition was fierce." Lin Zhennan pulled out his sadness, put his hands on Fang Xian's shoulders, and his eyes were full of longing, "Son-in-law, my Lin family's future depends on you."
"...do your best." Fang Xian had to reluctantly make a living. According to his plan, he would say goodbye to his father-in-law tonight to revitalize your sister's Lin family. Our Fang family still doesn't know how to make it.
Lin Zhennan looked stern and suddenly said seriously: "By the way, son-in-law, I have something to ask, please answer truthfully. This is related to your marriage with Yueru."
Fang Xian was panicked. It seemed that this guy had already seen his relationship with Ling'er clearly and had to put pressure on him to squeeze Ling'er to be small.
"Master-in-law, please ask."
"Okay." Lin Zhennan coughed and his throat, "Son-in-law, what's your name?"
"Pu..." Someone was overthinking.
"Don't squirt, we're too anxious to finish during the day, I forgot to ask."
Fang Xian wiped the smear on his lips and bowed, "My younger brother named Zhang Si, and he made a living by fishing in Yuhang County. Liu Jinyuan said it well, I am just a fisherman."
Lin Zhennan smiled and shook his head: "Not stop, no stop, your kung fu is definitely not something that a fisherman can learn, be honest."
Fang Xian knew that he had encountered the market price this time, and the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts world still had some tricks, at least it was more reliable than the experts.
"My father-in-law has good eyesight. That sword-controlling technique was passed on to me by the Shushan School's Wine Sword Immortal."
"Sure enough!" Lin Zhennan laughed at the high fives, "I just think this is the Shushan School's sword technique, but it tastes a little different when used in your hands."
Fang Xian said modestly: "I have good luck in my younger generation. Later, I had the honor to learn two tricks with a woodcutter."
"What?!" Lin Zhennan's expression tightened, "Yuhang County...woodman...you said - Uncle Ding?"
"He is so famous? Why do you call him uncle?"
"It turns out it's him, no wonder." Lin Zhennan recalled the past, "I fought with him when I was young. His Ding family was very domineering in both palms, axes and body skills. But he was lazy and did not like to get involved in these things in the martial arts world, so he lived in seclusion in Yuhang Town. In your kung fu, you gathered the elegance of the Shushan School and the domineering of the Ding martial arts. It is indeed a genius, and Yue Ru won't lose to you."
Fang Xian's head was a little dizzy, and he said that Uncle Ding was an expert who was comparable to Lin Zhennan.
Lin Zhennan said something suddenly, and suddenly pushed Fang Xian, with his right hand behind his back, and his left hand stretched out to make a gesture of asking for help:
"Come on, let's use two moves to let me touch your ability and spread your Lin family's martial arts in the future."
Fang Xian refused: "I have used all my tricks. You have seen them during the day, so there is no need to compete again."
"That's it..." Lin Zhennan touched his beard, suddenly rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "Then I'll explore your roots and bones, I'll hit you for three rounds. If you keep it, I'll pass on you to the Lin family's martial arts."
"Wait...Don't do this... My father-in-law is the same."
"One Yang Finger!"
"flutter……"
"Okay! Come again! The Qi Jue Battle Qi!"
"vomit……"
"Awesome! Take my third move - Dragon Owl Fist!"
"Pupu vs..."
After three moves, Fang Xian barely stood up, and even the Suzhou dishes he had eaten in his stomach were vomited completely, and the blood strips he had just raised were instantly bottoming out.
Lin Zhennan laughed and patted Fang Xian: "Good boy, he has a strong bone."
"Thank you, my father-in-law, for the praise."
Lin Zhennan saw that Fang Xian was about to die, so he took out a pill and gave it to him.
Fang Xian took the pill and thought about it for a while. After seeing clearly that this was the [March Pill], he decisively stuffed it into the four-dimensional space bag.
Seeing this, Lin Zhennan asked, "Son-in-law, may you not know how to treat therapies?"
"The father-in-law has good eyesight."
Lin Zhennan pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, I will pass on your move [Condensation Qi Return to Yuan]. If you don't ask for help from yourself, you'll be optimistic!"
[Tip: I have learned to condense Qi and return to the original body, and the single body has recovered 220 points of physical strength.]
"Thank you, my father-in-law! I'm perfect!"
Lin Zhennan nodded and smiled. He was about to chat with Fang about these ancestors of the Lin family and completely brainwashed him, but he heard the screams of maids coming from the backyard.
Shuiyue ran into the hall with her heavy breath—
"Master, Mr. Zhang, it's not good...snake...snake demon!"
"oh!?"
Lin Zhennan's "Oh!?" is an instinctive reaction of a person in the face of an emergency.
Fang Xian’s “Oh!?” was really confused after thinking about it.
Chapter completed!