From Sidekick to Bigshot

Luo Xiu'en cursed: "Damn, I'm afraid of a bird! You can't make it if this old man can eat it!"

"Don't get angry." Jian Yiling patted Luo Xiu'en's chest with a small hand to give her comfort.

"Baby Yiling, don't stop me, I want to fight this dead old man, I want to see if he is really as terrifying as they say!"

"Sister-in-law, calm down, calm down, there is a brother-in-law, he can handle it! You still have a baby in your belly, it's a girl!"

In fact, I don't know if there is a male treasure or a female treasure in his stomach, but Jian Yujie's words can effectively prevent Luo Xiuen from coming in disorder.

Sure enough, Jian Yujie's words played a role, and Luo Xiuen calmed down a lot.

Chen Lin didn't take Luo Xiu'en this pregnant woman seriously, he didn't care about a pregnant woman.

Chen Lin asked Zhai Yunsheng: "How? This is just the first step. As long as you don't give the land to the people of the Zhongyi League for a day, I will make you lose the little family business that you have now."

Chen Lin knew that the Zhai family had been almost defeated by Zhai Yunsheng.

Zhai Yunsheng is worthy of him: "No, it's just to persuade you and your two younger generations to have fewer unrealistic dreams."

"I really don't see the coffin without weeping." Chen Lin sarcastically said.

While talking, Jian Yiheng arrived.

He had been late for something, but when he got to the door, he saw the guests rushing out, and Jian Yiheng hurried in, worried about something bad.

Jian Yiheng stood in front of Luo Xiu'en, calm and murderous: "Are you the undefeated Chen Lin?"

Jian Yiheng had heard of this name a long time ago.

He is a martial idiot, and naturally he is very concerned about the seniors who have a deep knowledge of martial arts.

"Jian Yiheng, right? I know you." Chen Lin also heard Jian Yiheng's name.

Among the younger generation, Jian Yiheng is relatively famous.

In the early years, he participated in various competitions and got the championship soft.

"The so-called martial arts competitions that you compare to are just ostentatious. They are not comparable to us back then." Chen Lin was a little bit down on those competitions that Jian Yiheng participated in.

When he first entered the society, the actual combat he experienced was much harsher than Jian Yiheng's ostentation on the competition stage.

Comparing the two is not a level at all.

"You can't look down on me, so dare you to compete with me openly and honestly." Jian Yiheng said to Chen Lin, "If I win, you will obediently admit defeat and never trouble my brother-in-law and sister."

"Oh? You have the courage." Chen Lin smiled contemptuously when the young man dared to challenge himself, "What if you lose?"

"I lost, do whatever you want." Jian Yiheng replied simply and decisively.

As soon as Jian Yiheng said this, the faces of the Jian family behind him appeared worried.

But at this time Jian Yiheng's words had already been spoken, and they could no longer pull Jian Yiheng's back legs.

"Okay, there is a kind." Chen Lin still appreciates Jian Yiheng's courage, "Anyway, at least your courage and courage are good, some young people are bloody. I, Chen Lin, have not followed people for many years. The rules of the rivers and lakes have been fought, and today I will take this battle post you made."

When Chen Lin was young, Jian Yiheng challenged him with the rules of the world, and he had no reason not to accept it.