Chapter 282
The contest to recruit relatives has already begun.

The Lin family is not only a famous martial arts family, but also the richest family in Suzhou. If Lin Tiannan wanted to recruit relatives for his daughter's martial arts competition, even if he wanted to use the house of the prefect of Suzhou, the prefect of Suzhou had to obediently give up his house.

Fortunately, Lin Tiannan was very measured about official affairs, at least he didn't really embarrass the Suzhou prefect. He just spent a lot of money to rent the most prosperous street in Suzhou for a full three days. This is not an ordinary rich man. able to do.

Zhuo Ao was sitting in the most eye-catching position, Xiao Zhao, Jin Yanzi, Ren Tingting and Ling'er were sitting a little behind him in turn, on Zhuo Ao's left was Lin Tiannan, and on the right was Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan does not belong to the Jianghu, but when it comes to influence in the Jianghu, he will never lose to Lin Tiannan, because most of the people in the Jianghu depend on him for food, so even Lin Tiannan, a martial artist like Lin Tiannan, is not inferior to Shen Wansan. Dare to have the slightest negligence.

Zhuo Ao did not recognize Shen Wansan, the image of the two of them in front of the world now belonged to strangers, the reason why Shen Wansan was able to do his business in a safe and stable way, was that apart from the secret protection of Zhuo Mansion and Shen Wansan's sufficient business skills. In addition, not taking refuge in any party but being willing to help any party is also a great guarantee for success, so no matter whether it is a green forest or a government, they are willing to give him a little face.

However, no matter how prominent the people in the spectator seats today are, they are supporting roles after all. There is only one protagonist today. With a heroic spirit, she has defeated thirteen martial arts heroes in a row up to now. None of these heroes who have a small reputation in the Jianghu can accomplish three moves in her hands.

"Brother Lin, it really is a tiger father without a dog girl. From Shen's point of view, Miss Lin's martial arts, not to mention the younger generation, even some famous people in the world, there are not many people who can beat her." Shen Wansan smiled. Lin Tiannan Road.

"Brother Shen, you are being polite." Lin Tiannan didn't know whether he should cry or laugh now: "I would rather her martial arts are lower."

This is undoubtedly the truth, Lin Yueru is very beautiful, both in appearance and temperament are top choices, unfortunately, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it can't hide the strength hidden in the body.

This is a beautiful tigress. For ordinary people, if they don't have the strength to subdue a tiger, even if they force her to marry her home, the family will never be peaceful and peaceful. With Lin Yueru's character, it is really difficult for ordinary people to subdue her.

The others nodded in sympathy. A woman's lack of talent is virtue. Although this statement is a bit extreme, it is not unreasonable. No matter what aspect a woman is too good at, it is always easy to cover up her husband's light. It is often difficult for a woman to find her husband's family. Just like now, seeing Lin Yueru beat up thirteen young men without a breath, the eyes of those young men who looked at Lin Yueru have been replaced by fear.

"Brother, look, isn't that brother Xiaoyao?" Zhao Linger who was beside Zhuo Ao suddenly pointed at the crowd under the ring.

"Oh?" Zhuo Ao heard the words and looked, and saw Li Xiaoyao on the edge of the ring watching the excitement with his neck up. He hadn't seen him for more than a month, but he seemed to have grown up a lot at once, and his childish face was a little more than before. An unprecedented sense of maturity.

"Ling'er go and say hello." Zhuo Ao smiled, this kid was only interested in watching the excitement, he didn't see the situation here, turned his head and said to Ling'er.

"Okay." Linger nodded. After all, she was a playmate since she was a child. With Linger's character, it was impossible to really blame Li Xiaoyao for what happened at the beginning. Later, when she found out that Li Xiaoyao had left, she blamed herself for a long time. Now seeing Li Xiaoyao again, he was naturally very happy, agreed, got up and walked towards the ring.

As the protagonist, Li Xiaoyao naturally has the fate of the protagonist. Wherever he goes, troubles will follow him. Yesterday he had a grudge with Lin Yueru, and today he wants to see which unlucky ghost will marry this vicious woman , I didn't want a scholar who climbed a ladder to go up to the stage to thunder, and was severely humiliated by Lin Yueru. Some couldn't see it, so he went directly to the stage and dragged the scholar down.

This appearance was naturally recognized by Lin Yueru, who ordered Li Xiaoyao to go on stage to suffer death, and the people around him urged him to do so. Although Li Xiaoyao had matured a lot, he still had a young heart and couldn't be provoked, so he went directly to the stage to fight Lin Yueru. At the same time, he has a lot of martial arts knowledge, but his talent is not bad. Fighting with Lin Yueru, a master who has received the true Lin family's true biography, not only does he not fall behind, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

When Zhao Ling'er finally came to the edge of the ring, Li Xiaoyao had already fought with Lin Yueru, he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, and prepared to go back, and after the competition was over, he would find Li Xiaoyao to talk about the past.

"This girl is polite." A handsome figure suddenly stopped in front of Zhao Linger, blocking her way, her eyes fell on Zhao Linger, and she couldn't leave her.

"Who are you?" Zhao Ling'er looked at the young man in front of her in doubt, but she didn't remember seeing him before.

"My surname is Zhao, and the single name is Ji. The girl can call me Zhao Ji. Dare to ask the girl's name?" Zhao Ji smiled and looked at Zhao Linger's flawless face, and an unspeakable longing suddenly arose in his heart.

He has a noble status, he does not lack women, and he has seen a lot of beauties in the world, but it is the first time he has seen such an aura of a girl, and it is the first time in his life that he has a desire to possess a woman.

"My name is Ling'er, and my surname is Zhao." Zhao Ling'er stepped back slightly to increase the distance between each other, Zhao Ji's gaze made her very uncomfortable.

"Then I really have a destiny with the girl." Zhao Ji smiled slightly, and stepped forward to grab Ling'er's hand.

"Young Master, please be more self-respecting." A somewhat withered arm stretched out from the side and grabbed Zhao Ji's hand. Zhao Ji frowned and wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Ji turned his head and glared at the visitor: "Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, my lady is honorable..." The person who came was Huo Lao, who shook his head indifferently and said, "Even if you are the emperor, you can't offend me!"

"How dare you..." Zhao Ji was furious when he heard the words, and wanted to yell and curse, but met Huo Lao's sweeping gaze, and gave him a clever slap, for a while, he didn't dare to say another word.

"Young Master!" At this moment, the two guards saw Zhao Ji being captured, they couldn't help being shocked, they hurried forward, drew their swords and looked at Huo Lao.

"Miss, the master calls you back." Huo Lao ignored Zhao Ji, turned his head to look at Ling'er and said.

"En." Ling'er nodded, and walked towards the spectator seats under Huo Lao's escort.

"Young master." The two guards looked at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji coldly looked at the direction where Huo Lao left. When he saw the other three beauties beside Zhuo Ao on the spectator stand, he couldn't help being in a trance for a while. He woke up under the call of the guards for a long time. When I looked at it, there were already four black fingerprints on the place that Huo Lao pinched just now.

"Who are they?" Zhao Ji raised his head and looked in Zhuo Ao's direction and asked.

"The old man before was the well-known Patriarch Chi Yan in the Jianghu, with extremely high martial arts. As for the young man, I don't know, but judging from the attitude of Patriarch Chi Yan and Lin Tiannan towards him, he should be the most famous in the Jianghu. People of great status are not easy to provoke!" A guard replied.

"Extremely prestigious? Not easy to provoke?" Zhao Ji turned to look at the guard, and snorted coldly: "These are reckless people, relying on their martial arts, ignoring the court's laws, and now they don't even care about the royal family?"

"My lord, this is Lin Tiannan's lair. Here, Wang Fa is indeed not as effective as Lin Tiannan's words. It is better for us to make less trouble." A guard whispered.

Zhao Ji didn't know this truth. He looked at the position of the spectator seats and squeezed his fist. He is just a prince now. He sounds dignified, but he has no real power. The leader of martial arts.

right!

For the first time, I feel that power is so precious. If I control the power of the world, a small martial arts leader, the world is reckless, how dare I disobey my will?

Looking up at Zhuo Ao's direction, Zhao Ji snorted coldly, one day, he will let these scumbags personally deliver what they want to him.

At this moment, Liu Jinyuan walked over with a distraught expression on his face. The meeting for recruiting relatives was over, but Lin Tiannan's son-in-law Chenglong Kuai was not him. Seeing Zhao Ji and the others, he cupped his hands weakly and called out Brother Zhao.

"Brother Liu, you are..." Zhao Ji looked at Liu Jinyuan's bruised nose and swollen face in astonishment, and said angrily and amusedly, "You are also the number one scholar in the new discipline, Mr. Shangshu, how can you wrestle with these reckless gangsters?"

"Alas~" Liu Jinyuan glanced at Li Xiaoyao who was being surrounded and walking towards Linjiabao, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he looked devastated.

"Big man, why don't you have a wife." Zhao Ji patted Liu Jinyuan on the shoulder and said, "I don't think this kind of hot and shrew may be suitable for you. Even if you get together in the end, you may not be happy. Okay, let's go, let's go have a drink, and when we get back to the capital, I'll find you a better marriage, which is guaranteed to be thousands of times better than the daughter of the martial arts leader."

Liu Jinyuan smiled helplessly, but he couldn't refuse Zhao Ji's kindness, so he could only follow Zhao Ji to the best brothel in Suzhou City unhappy.

"Master, that young master, I'm afraid he has a lot of background." Huo Lao took Zhao Ling'er back to Zhuo Ao's side, and said softly to Zhuo Ao.

"According to the dragon spirit, it's either the current emperor or the future emperor. Naturally, his background is not small." Zhuo Ao looked at the direction Zhao Ji left, and sneered: "The emperors of the Song Dynasty, one or two, are all self-proclaimed romantics. no need to worry."

"Brother, did Ling'er get into trouble again?" Ling'er looked at Zhuo Ao timidly and asked worriedly.

"It's not your fault, don't keep taking the responsibility on yourself." Zhuo Ao touched Zhao Ling'er's little head amusedly, and sighed, unknowingly, the former little girl has become a disaster for the country and the people, it's really terrible: "Let's go, let's go and see Lord Limburg's son-in-law riding a dragon."

(End of this chapter)

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