Lin Tiannan, tall, with a national face, thick sword eyebrows, straight nose bridge, whiskers on his lips and jaws.

The owner of Linjiabao is the leader of the Southern Wulin League, with a strong martial arts skills and a wealthy family. He is full of close friends. There are the heads of the Shushan Sect and the Minister of the current dynasty. He seems to be a stubborn and stubborn person, but he has a deep affection for his deceased wife and has never reunited. He regards Lin Yue as if he is a bead of the palm.

The Lin Family Fort dominates the country, and the wealth is as strong as the country.

In order to maintain his reputation throughout the ages, he forced a woman to compete in martial arts.

Lin Yang squinted his eyes off the stage and looked at Lin Tiannan who was in the high position. He estimated that the martial arts leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance was worth what was the force?

With just one glance, he could see that Lin Tiannan was a master of cultivating the soul.

A master who cultivates the soul is no less weak than that. Lin Tiannan seems to be practicing the Seven Sword Qi of the Lin family, and his skills are also progressing very quickly.

According to the information in hand and what he saw with his own eyes, Lin Yang felt that this guy should be the same as the hero who had recovered his skills in the later stage, and his martial arts value was no wonder he could be the leader of a martial arts world in this world similar to immortals.

He has unique skills and is unique in the world.

You must know that Xiongba also needs two small strong men, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, to work together to kill them.

Lin Yang was looking at Lin Tiannan, Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan, and like the onlookers, they were all watching the competition on the court.

Miss Lin showed her power and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals retreated.

Speaking of which, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not weak, and even if they are placed in the Tianlong plane, they can be called a good player. However, compared with Lin Yueru, who has a close relationship with his family, he was defeated directly from the starting line.

Lin Yueru practiced the Seven-Story Sword Qi, and her skills were progressing very quickly. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was already one of the five masters. In the future, as she grows older and has a skill, she will become another great master.

At this time, Lin Yueru defeated another person and took action very fiercely. Her opponent was bleeding and she stepped down and rushed to cure her injuries.

One person in the audience whispered: "This girl is so awesome. I think I'd better abstain!"

Another person also said: "Miss Lin's punching script is not light. I don't know why today, but he is more ruthless than before!"

Zhao Sihai, the young leader of Lianyun Village in Taihu, said in a cold sweat: "Yes, I thought a young girl would not be much stronger. One of the famous old seniors was made like this by her. I should give up!"

At that moment, several people abandoned their power. The old men in the gorgeous clothes on the stage called five or six people in a row, but no one dared to go up.

Miss Lin yawned, and with a little impatient, she said arrogantly: "Hey! Who else should I deserve a beating? Come up?!"

The old man in the Chinese clothing was a little embarrassed and said, "Miss, I haven't finished my name yet!"

Miss Lin snorted and turned to Lin Tiannan and said, "Dad. Dad! None of these guys are decent! It's not fun at all, let's go back!"

Lin Tiannan stroked his long beard. Seeing his daughter's skills overwhelming the heroes, he was also a little proud and said with a smile: "Ru'er, you're too heavy to take action. Before you pick the ring, you had already agreed to be better, but you were hurting people at any time. Who dared to come up?"

Miss Lin hummed and said, "Blame me? Have these people just shown mercy to my men? Don't come if you are afraid of death!"

After saying that, Lin Yueru turned around, looked down at the heroes below the audience, and said proudly: "Whoever you have the ability, come up!"

There was silence under the stage.

Zhao Ling'er said: "This sister is so amazing!"

Li Xiaoyao hummed, "What awesome? I beat him away yesterday!" When he saw this woman appearing, he was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the girl he beaten yesterday was the daughter of the leader of the martial arts world and the leader of the Lin Castle!

Liu Jinyuan: "..." Turning to look at Li Xiaoyao, Li Shaoxia beat her cousin away yesterday? What's the situation?

Lin Yang smiled, and was about to throw Li Xiaoyao on the stage to make the boy and Lin Yueru have a good marriage. Unexpectedly, Liu Jinyuan, who was beside him, shouted: "I'll do it!"

As he said that, Liu Jinyuan squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the ring.

When he arrived in front of the ring, Liu Jinyuan saw that there were no steps, and used his hands and feet to climb up, making the crowd who thought that a master had come and were ready to watch the show were booed.

Lin Yueru looked at her cousin and wondered: "Cousin, what are you doing here?"

"I, I'm here to challenge you!" Liu Jinyuan imitated the people in the world, clasped his fists and bowed seriously, "I'm rude!"

Lin Yueru rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "Cousin, except for your relatively developed mind, your limbs are all very simple!"

Liu Jinyuan shook his head and said softly: "Cousin, you know cousin, you don't want to be tired of red tape, so I will do my best to defeat you. Then you don't have to marry me. You can continue to choose your wishful husband! Go and pursue what you want!"

The two of them muttered on the ring, and the onlookers were immediately dissatisfied and shouted.

"Call it quickly!"

"Fight!"

"Quick fight..."

Li Xiaoyao looked at Liu Jinyuan on the stage and said speechlessly: "Is Jinyuan seeking death?"

Zhao Ling'er frowned and said worriedly, "Brother Jin Yuan will not be in trouble, right?" She couldn't help but feel a little worried when she remembered that the people who came on stage had been injured.

Last night, after a banquet, Lin Yang, Zhao Ling'er, and Li Xiaoyao have become friends with the top scholar.

Lin Yang smiled lightly and said, "It's okay." He added in his heart, it's inevitable to have some embarrassment.

Sure enough, Lin Yueru on the stage shouted: "Cousin, are you pitying me? You can't beat a woman like me, and you guys are all cowardly!"

After saying that, with a light push, Liu Jinyuan exclaimed and was pushed under the ring and fell down. Fortunately, the ring was not high and nothing happened.

Liu Jinyuan stood up, looking distraught.

When Li Xiaoyao saw Liu Jinyuan's miserable situation, he shouted angrily: "It's too much!"

Lin Yang nodded and said, "It's a bit too much, so..."

"So what?" Li Xiaoyao was puzzled.

Lin Yang smiled and said, "So you go up and teach that little girl a lesson." After saying that, he blew a light breath and a stream of air blew out of his mouth.

The airflow instantly turned into a strong wind, wrapping Li Xiaoyao's body and flew to the stage.

The strong wind was just right, and Li Xiaoyao landed on the stage and looked back speechlessly at Lin Yang. At this time, Lin Yueru had already shouted: "It's you?"

"So what if it's me?" Li Xiaoyao stood still, looked at the onlookers under the ring, and said aloud: "Dear heroes and fellow villagers, I will teach her a lesson today and give a breath for our men, but I declare in advance that I will not marry her!"

Lin Yueru heard this and was so angry that her pretty face turned pale, and she shouted: "Little thief, look at the sword!" She was careless yesterday and was defeated by this kid. She was so angry that she had not yet calmed down, so she took action more ruthless than before when she was fighting for martial arts and brides.

Li Xiaoyao drew out his long sword and shouted: "Who is afraid of who?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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