After Lin Mo drove the boy away, he explained his views on the general trend of the world on the stage.

His words were fierce and impassioned, and compared to the Confucian scholar just now, his views were unique, especially making the Qin people feel extremely proud and proud.

"Well said!" Ying Zheng took the lead in applauding, followed by the onlookers.

In the crowd of onlookers, many women saw Lin Mo's talent, and those girls in ancient times liked talented men very much.

A person's talent is what attracts them the most!

Among the girls who were watching, one of them was Li Si's sister Li Yan.

She had just listened to Lin Mo's sonorous and powerful statement, as if she had seen a high-spirited teenager who was pointing out the country!

Such a man who is full of wealth and has the ambition of Qingyun made her heart flutter suddenly.

If you really want to find a husband for yourself, you should find such a majestic and heroic person, full of passionate ambitions, instead of marrying a person in the market and having a muddy life!

Li Yan looked at Lin Mo intently, and until he stepped off the stage, she was unwilling to withdraw her gaze.

The maid on the side quickly sensed Li Yan's thoughts, and hurriedly suggested: "Miss, do you like the son who just spoke on stage?" ”

Li Yan blushed and said, "That son is indeed different. ”

"In the same year, the conference was held once a year, and if you missed it, you had to wait for another year. Why didn't the young lady take the initiative to get acquainted with that son? ”

Li Yan said shyly: "This is a little inappropriate, right? ”

"Miss, if you miss it, then you will be arranged by the king to marry a gangster."

Thinking of the people in the market, Li Yan's heart suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly followed the footsteps of Lin Mo and Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was very happy at the moment, after listening to Lin Mo's impassioned speech just now, he liked Lin Mo even more.

"Shopkeeper Lin, what you just said is deafening and exciting! It's comparable to the Xinling Jun of the year! ”

"Brother Zhao, have you forgotten what we're here for? We've been shopping here for a long time, do you have the right girl? ”

Ying Zheng coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "I only cared about you as Shopkeeper Lin, but I forgot to see those women." ”

"Brother Zhao, no matter how good the relationship between our brothers is, we can't be careless about women's affairs. Don't forget what we're here for. ”

Ying Zheng nodded repeatedly, but heard a ring appear in front of him.

A woman was competing with a man on a sword, and the woman's swordsmanship was breathtaking, which immediately attracted Lin Mo's attention.

"Is this a martial arts competition?"

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "It seems that this girl wants to find a swordsman who is more powerful than her." Shopkeeper Lin, we are not people who practice martial arts, let's go quickly. ”

But Lin Mo was attracted by the elegant woman on the stage.

Lin Mo thought about it like this, if he could marry a hidden master, then he would have made a lot of money!

In the future, his wife can protect his safety and teach him martial arts, which is a double win!

"Brother Zhao, I found love."

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded and said, "You...... Do you have a crush on a woman who practices martial arts in the ring? ”

Before Yingzheng could react, he heard someone shouting behind him: "Childe, please stay!" ”

Lin Mo and Ying Zheng turned around at the same time, but saw Li Yan saluting them with a shy face.

"The little girl wants to get acquainted with Childe, I don't know what Childe wants?"

Ying Zheng looked at Li Yan's shy face, and was stunned for a moment.

Why does this woman look so similar to Ah Fang?

Ying Zheng hurriedly arched his hand and said: "My surname is Zhao, dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

Li Yan was about to talk to Lin Mo next to Ying Zheng, but unexpectedly, Lin Mo patted Ying Zheng's shoulder and said, "Brother Zhao, this girl is coming for you, take advantage of it!" I'm going to find my love first. ”

Lin Mo stepped into the competition ring after saying that, Li Yan saw Lin Mo in the competition ring, and said urgently: "Hey, hey......"

Ying Zheng smiled and said to Li Yan: "Can the girl tell Zai Fangming?" ”

Li Yan saw that Lin Mo didn't care about herself at all, and she was a little angry, so she naturally didn't have a good attitude towards Yingzheng.

She said angrily: "Little girl Li Yan." ”

Ying Zheng said secretly in his heart: Li Yan? What a good name.

Just as Ying Zheng got acquainted with Li Yan, a fierce fight sounded in the ring.

Ying Zheng raised his head, but saw that Lin Mo was fighting back and forth with the woman who was competing for marriage.

“？？？”

His mind was full of question marks.

Shopkeeper Lin still knows martial arts?

He turned out to be a prodigy with both civil and military skills!

Ying Zheng gasped and couldn't help but say, "Shopkeeper Lin, you are really hiding deep enough." ”

Just after the woman in the ring gradually suppressed Lin Mo, Ying Zheng turned around again, but saw that the woman who looked like A Fang just now had already left.

Ying Zheng was a little disappointed, and muttered in his mouth: "His name is Li Yan, and the widow has to find a way to get this woman."

At this time, the applause under the ring continued to sound.

When Ying Zheng put his eyes back on the ring, Lin Mo had already pressed his whole body against the woman's body, locking the other party tightly.

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Just now, Shopkeeper Lin was obviously still at a disadvantage, why did he occupy the top position in just a while?" And the moves used by the shopkeeper Lin ...... It's so special......"

"I can't beat you, but I can lock you up!"

The woman who was suppressed by Lin Mo was about to be speechless, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Shameless disciple, let me go!" ”

"I won't let it go! Unless you admit that I won, I will release it, otherwise I won't play it back if you kill me. ”

The woman struggled desperately, trying hard to break free from Lin Mo's scissor lock.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free even if she tried to breastfeed.

This man used such despicable means to suppress himself, and she was really unwilling to lose!

"You're dreaming!"

"Then I won't let it go!"

The woman was about to cry at this time, and it would be a shame to continue like this.

She trembled and said, "Let me go!" I'll count you as a winner, okay? ”

"Talking counts? If I win you, will I be able to marry you and go home? ”

The woman said angrily: "Shameless disciple, don't you have to make an inch!! ”

"Seeing you like this, it seems that you are still a little unconvinced, so I will continue to lock you up. Anyway, I have time to spend with you. ”

The woman saw that Lin Mo was not a gentleman at all, and the methods she used were also despicable.

She scolded: "Shameless disciple, can you let me go?" ”

"Then you marry me? I'll let you go. ”

The woman was about to collapse, and finally couldn't help crying: "Woo woo woo woo...... I'll admit it, okay? I'll admit it to marrying you, okay? ”

Lin Mo said to the people under the ring, "Everyone heard it, right?" The winner of the contest can marry her. She admits that she lost! ”

As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, everyone in the ring secretly scolded him for being shameless in their hearts.

What kind of ability is it to win the other party with such despicable means?

Lin Mo doesn't care so much, anyway, as long as he wins.

This wife, from the moment he stepped into the ring, he was bound to win!

And Ying Zheng on the side was dumbfounded and dumbfounded......

The way the shopkeeper Lin conquered the woman...... Isn't that special?

He secretly wrote down the details in his heart: if you want to capture a woman's heart, you have to be brazen, and you have to make the other party cry, the more sad you cry, the more the other party will marry you......

Ying Zheng nodded secretly.

I see!

This is the on-site teaching of the shopkeeper Lin, it shouldn't be wrong!