In fact, not only Lin Yuan was nervous, but all the people in the courtyard, even those minions, were slightly surprised and nervous.

Wei Dinglie has been watching this competition, secretly estimating Wei Mo's strength.

For Lin Yuan, he was not surprised. This kid is from a wealthy background, and his grandfather and father are both in high positions in the Lin family. From birth, there was a huge amount of resources piled up on him. Although it can't catch up with the heir, it's not far off.

"If I have such conditions, hmph, I must be higher than him. Wei Dinglie said secretly.

What really surprised him was Veemo, who had been the object of everyone's ridicule since he was a child. With an unknown background and a scrapped martial vein, Wei Dinglie tried to pretend that he was him, and he couldn't help but get furious.

"If I were him, I would have died by now, wouldn't I?" he said secretly, "He is really powerful, no matter what method he uses or what kind of opportunity he encounters, he can quickly raise his strength to this level without anyone knowing...... It seems that the patriarch has lost his eyes. ”

Wei Dinglie couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for Wei Mo.

Lin Yuan carefully bent down and struggled to pick up a piece between his two fingers. Now he was exhausted, and his two fingers couldn't hold the large piece of wood at all.

He took the opportunity to steady, took a few deep breaths, and slowly exerted his strength. Counting the wooden stacks on his body, seven or eight hundred catties, it can be regarded as breaking his own record.

Putting aside the fact that he wanted to tease and punish Wei Mo, Lin Yuan was very satisfied with his performance today. He was even a little excited, and secretly decided that he must tell his old father when he went home, so that he could be happy. Perhaps, this is an opportunity for me to break through to the quadruple.

In short, he attached great importance to this piece of wooden stack, first clamped it between his two fingers, and then pressed the wooden stack, and slightly lowered his body to be able to hold the wooden stack.

Take a deep breath, desperately concentrate all the strength of your body on this hand, hold the wooden stack, and lift it hard.

"Hey!" he said secretly, "that kid can't afford to lift any more stacks, but he's good enough, and I'll have to tell my cousin to get rid of this obstacle as soon as possible." ”

Lifting the wooden stack little by little, Lin Yuan couldn't help but have a victor's smile on his face.

Although the road of this piece of wooden stack is long, it is of milestone significance to this matter and to him.

Suddenly, there was a crisp bang, and Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head to take a look. At this sight, I was suddenly stunned and opened my mouth wide, my head was full of black lines, and I wanted to cry and couldn't cry.

I saw that Wei Mo Jinji was independent, leaning forward with his upper body, his left leg hanging straight in the air, and one hand still maintaining the action of throwing, which was elegant.

And in his pocket, there was already a large wooden stack. And his expression is so relaxed and freehand, and there is even room to pick his nose.

With a flick of his hand, poof, the boogers passed through the wind and snow and landed on Lin Yuan's head accurately.

Lin Yuan trembled angrily, and suddenly realized that there was something stuck to his arm just now, and he wanted to vomit.

"Hey, it's windy and snowy, and I'm cold~" Wei Mo sighed lightly.

Lin Yuan, who was already exhausted, could no longer stabilize after this breath, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he threw away the diamond stack. He tried to straighten up, but he staggered and fell to the ground. The two of his subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and asked, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Young Master, where did you fall?"

"I've smashed you x!" Lin Yuan slapped angrily, snapped, and slapped each of these two people.

The two of them were extremely aggrieved, covering their faces and buzzing in their ears, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Is it over?" asked Wei Mo with a grin, "Do you have the strength to take another piece of wood?"

Lin Yuan snorted and panted, inhaled a few large breaths of cold air, and choked and coughed. He doesn't even have the strength to speak now, so how can he have the strength to take any wooden stacks?

"Come on, count!" he yelled, huffing.

The servant stood up, and the two of them secretly exchanged eyes.

Hmph, you can't let that kid win anyway.

"Wait!" Wei Dinglie said suddenly, "You stand down and let me do something." Ah Jiu, you come with me. As a sign of justice, he called another brother.

The two of them came to the courtyard, one on Lin Yuan's wooden stack, and the other on Wei Mo's.

After counting a pair of numbers, Wei Mo really had a large wooden stack.

"Young Master of the Lin family, twelve small wooden stacks, four large wooden stacks. ”

"On Wei Mo, there are twelve small wooden stacks and five large wooden stacks. ”

The numbers are finished, and the results have appeared. Wei Dinglie looked at Wei Mo in surprise, the latter still looked relaxed, but his legs were already down.

Although it was only one more stack, it seemed that Wei Mo could carry more weight, which was a remarkable thing.

"Okay, according to the agreement before the game, these wooden stacks are mine, right?" Wei Mo took off his cloak and prepared to take the wooden stacks and leave, and go back to practice!

Over there, Lin Yuan had already taken down the drape, took the kettle handed by the little servant, and drank a few big sips. There was no water in the kettle, but ginseng soup. He carries it with him to nourish his body.

After a few mouthfuls of ginseng soup, most of his physical strength had recovered.

"Hmph!" Lin Yuan yelled, threw the kettle back to the little guy, jumped in front of Wei Mo, and blocked his way, "You dare to cheat, you villain!"

"Who does the villain say is the villain?" Wei Mo rolled his eyelids and gave him a big white eye.

Lin Yuan had the mentality of teaching Wei Mo a good lesson, but now he was even more eager to beat him so that his grandmother couldn't recognize him. Ha, no, this wild species, I don't know where my grandmother's house is!

He sneered and said secretly, this kid has empty strength, and his combat effectiveness is definitely not good. Martial arts cultivation is not as simple as having strength.

Actual combat experience and skills, the quality and grade of martial arts, and the usual nourishment and nourishment, none of them can be missing. Moreover, the premise of all this must be that you yourself have this talent to cultivate.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan seemed to regain his confidence and despised Wei Mo into the gutter.

He paused with both feet, flipped his palms, and in an instant, it was as if all the wind and snow in the courtyard were concentrated around them, forming a violent wind and a blizzard.

The wind mixed with the blizzard, like a cold dark weapon, slammed into Wei Mo.

"Die, wild seed!" Lin Yuan roared.

Bang!

His voice and figure, as well as the raging blizzard around him, came to an abrupt end with a muffled sound.

Lin Yuan's figure paused, and he raised his head and fell down slowly and straight.

Thump!

He fell in the snow, his cheeks twitching, his eyes were red, he was crying, but his expression was like a smile. The nosebleed ran from both nostrils, down his face and chin, onto his clothes, and into his ears and eyes.

The lump of boogers on the forehead, under the wind and snow, is so crystal clear, so clear, like a little amber.

Everyone was stunned, even Wei Dinglie, who had greatly changed his opinion of Wei Mo before, couldn't believe this scene.

With just one punch, he defeated this young master of the Lin family, and he was defeated so miserably.

Wei Mo rubbed his nose, glanced at Lin Yuan with disdain, stepped over his body, picked up a pocket of medium-sized wooden stacks, and walked away.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Zongfang, Wei Mo heard fierce applause from behind him.

Wei Dinglie took the lead in applauding, his palms clapping red. In any case, Wei Mo is a child of the Wei family, he won, and everyone has a bright face.