Chapter 150: Under Zhao Hao

There was a crowd of people around the ring, and many small traders and hawkers, as well as onlookers who were doing good things, pointed at the middle.

Looking from a distance, I saw a red flag planted in the ring in the center, and the dazzling golden word "forest" on the red flag was waving in the wind.

Lin Yi took Zhao Ling'er to the periphery, admiring the sassy and heroic posture of the beauties on the stage from afar.

There were also a few girls who looked like small jasper on the side, all standing in the building behind them, pointing at the men waiting for the competition next to the ring, and saying, "Look, that swordsman is really handsome." ”

"The one who made the double hammer was here last year, too."

"This is the fifth time that the martial arts competition has recruited relatives, and the vision of the eldest lady of the Lin family is inevitably too high, right?"

"I think it's difficult this time, it's better for our girl's family to be gentle, at least it's easy to find a husband!"

"Well, I saw that bearded man two days ago, and I heard that he has several small ones in the city, and he is really lustful......"

On the other side, several men also talked about this scene of kissing.

"Martial arts masters from all over the country gather together, but I don't know who can marry Miss Lin!"

"I can't see it, can I? More than half of the people who came to participate probably wanted to take advantage of the power of Lin Tiannan, the lord of Lin Family Fort, in the martial arts, to ascend to the sky in one step, or to get the Lin family's property. ”

"I said that this time the Lin family held this competition to recruit relatives, it must not be able to compare the results!"

"Yes, the eldest lady of the Lin family has inherited the family tradition since she was a child, and since she was thirteen years old, no one of her peers in Suzhou City has beaten her. It's really difficult to defeat her and get the Lin family's property......"

At the moment of speaking, the girl in the ring knocked another person down.

In the midst of everyone's uproar, the faceless general of the defeated army turned around and left, rushing all the way out of the crowd.

"Next." The girl in the ring shouted again.

The people in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, no one came forward, and the scene suddenly cooled down.

Lin Tiannan has a headache in this scene, he has strong martial arts, a rich party, confidants all over the world, there are scholars in the dynasty, there are Shushan Sword Saints, I don't know how many people envy him, a proper winner in life.

However, there is only one thing, which has always been Lin Tiannan's heart disease.

The daughter has grown up, and if she doesn't marry again, she will be an old girl.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

"I wonder if there is any other young hero who is willing to give it a try?" Lin Tiannan's gaze swept over the crowd in the audience, but no one was willing to look at him.

Lin Tiannan sighed in his heart, "It's not okay to go on like this, is it going to be a waste of effort this year." ”

Every time Lin Jiabao competes to recruit relatives, hundreds of people sign up, but in the end, there are very few who dare to play.

Miss Lin is strong in martial arts, and her shots are also extremely ruthless, and there are not a few who are blind with broken arms.

Although it is said that the competition recruits relatives, it doesn't matter if there are dead or injured. But if you are really so reasonable in the martial arts, how can there be so many grievances and grievances?

If it weren't for Lin Tiannan's ability to be a man, he would have gone to great lengths every time, Lin Jiabao would have offended his colleagues in the rivers and lakes.

I saw Miss Lin on the stage yawning and said to Lin Tiannan: "Dad, none of these guys are decent!" It's not fun at all, let's go back and forget it! ”

Lin Tiannan stroked his long beard and said, "Ru'er, your shot is too heavy!" Before you provoked the ring, you said that you would be good until you arrived, but you hurt people at every turn, who would dare to come up? ”

Miss Lin snorted and said, "Blame me?" Are these people merciful to my men? Don't come if you're afraid of death! ”

After speaking, Lin Yueru turned to look at the audience and said, "If any of you have the ability, come up!" ”

Everyone was silent, Lin Yueru turned her head to Lin Tiannan and said, "Dad, look for yourself!" The men in the audience are all cowering, how can they be worthy of being the son-in-law of the Lin family? ”

A helpless scholar next to him said: "Yes, yes, Shibo, don't compare." Sister Yueru's martial arts are so strong, it is enough to carry forward the prestige of the Lin family, it is better to find a good relationship from elsewhere......"

The implication is that this good fate is naturally him.

Lin Tiannan smiled bitterly and shook his head, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Now he can still support it, if one day the old man can't hold the sword, where should Lin Jiabao go?

Just like a person in officialdom can't be without power for a day, otherwise he will be eaten by wolves.

The people in the rivers and lakes can never lose their deterrentness, otherwise the end will be equally miserable.

Many times, it's not that people don't want to retreat from the rapids, but that there is no way to retreat.

The Lin family's recruitment of a son-in-law is far from being as simple as it seems.

Lin Tiannan's gaze swept over the audience again, and a young man standing in a remote place appeared in his field of vision.

It just so happened that the other party also looked up.

The eyes met, like the edge of a sword, and disappeared in a flash.

Lin Tiannan blinked involuntarily, the young man's gaze was deep, like a deep pool in the mountains, and he couldn't help but suspect that he had seen it wrong just now.

Lin Yi looked at the middle-aged man in the ring, Lin Tiannan had already stepped into the realm of heaven and man and stepped into the third order.

This person can be friends with the Shushan Sword Saint, and his strength is naturally impossible.

A lion's friend can't be a sheep.

On the stage, Lin Tiannan suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Is this young man willing to go on stage and give it a try?" ”

Everyone turned their eyes behind them.

Zhao Ling'er stood behind Lin Yi a little cramped, at a loss.

Lin Yi waved his hand and politely refused: "Miss Lin's martial arts are strong, so I won't be ugly." ”

He has been a human being in two lives, shuttling through all worlds, and has already passed the stage of "knowing lust, Mu Shaoai", and it is impossible to rush over when he sees a beautiful woman.

Otherwise, so many teenagers would have survived to dogs.

In the ring, Miss Lin said disdainfully: "It looks like a good skin, but I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow, as timid as a mouse." ”

The scholar next to him blushed, but he couldn't say anything, this time it was completely accidental.

Lin Yi's six senses were psychic, and Miss Lin's words naturally listened to him, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ling'er behind him, and a thought came to his heart, and said, "Help me do something, how about I owe you a favor?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Ling'er asked in a low voice.

Lin Yi let out a "hey" and cast a small spell that disrupted his vision, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at it, Zhao Ling'er changed his appearance, turned into a handsome man in white, jumped out of the crowd, and got into the ring.

"Under Zhao Hao, please ask Miss Lin for advice."

A clear voice sounded, Zhao Ling'er looked at Lin Yueru who was wielding a whip, and then used a set of martial arts that she had never learned.

Water, fire, wind, thunder and earth, the five kinds of spiritual power were intertwined in the body, turning into explosive power and gushing out.

Lin Yi looked at the two figures fighting fiercely on the stage with a smile, Lin Yue was dressed in red, like the red glow in the sky, Zhao Ling'er was dressed in white and snowy, floating out of the dust.

The two didn't seem to be fighting, but rather dancing.