A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 35 Brother Yuwang, go all the way

When the fishing net was released, there was a tendency of dark clouds covering the sky, and the crowd in the audience exclaimed.

Even Lin Zhennan's eyelids twitched: "This trick...could it be a long-lost trick, Pansi Ridge's unique trick to catch the heavens and the earth!"

There was no need to dodge in the turn-based game, the net followed Lin Yueru like eyes, and finally covered her.

"It's disgusting!" Lin Yueru exclaimed, her movements were restrained, and she couldn't get the whip out no matter how hard she whipped it.

Fang Xian clapped his hands, bowed and said, "Accept."

"Chengyi, what a fart!" Lin Yueru threw down the long whip, raised her right arm, swung it, and the finger turned into a sword, and the sword turned into Qi, and a [Qi Sword Finger] broke through the net, hitting Fang Xian's forehead in the middle.

This caused 41 points of damage all at once, and Fang Xian still had 12 blood left.

With a splash, Fang Xian knelt on the ground, the scene was quite shameful.

It's not that he wants to kneel. In this game, in the battle, the dying state will kneel on the ground like this.

"Hmph, the thief knows you're afraid." Lin Yueru had cut through the fishing net with one move just now, broke free from the fishing net easily, picked up the long whip again, stroked the edge of the whip, with an evil face on her face, "Say it, let me whip it!" Where will I end you?"

Fang Xian's mind went blank.

Is this over?

There's still a week left for the holiday, so the rest of the time is useless.

[Young man, don't be discouraged, you can. 】

"...ask for hints."

[I said it earlier, I reminded you. 】

"..."

This sentence awakened Fang Xian again, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

The old man has never commented on the fishing nets. Starting from the battle with the grass monster, he has always wanted to remind him of the [Sky-Breaking Hammer].

He faintly felt that the sledgehammer in the bag was already too hungry and thirsty.

"You forced this!" Fang Xian exhausted his last strength, pulled out the sky-shattering hammer from nowhere, and used the technique of [Royal Sword Art] to deliver a fatal blow with the hammer.

This is a completely fatal blow. This hammer consumes 100 true energy. After this, Fang Xian can't even use [Chop dry wood with bare hands easily and effortlessly], let alone this hammer If Lin Yueru can't figure it out, her whip will definitely play herself to death in the next round.

The sky-breaking hammer turned into a black shadow in the air, split into eight pieces, and struck Lin Yueru with an evil aura.

Final damage number - 900.

[Hint, there are still two chances to use the Sky Hammer]

Lin Yueru slumped to the ground again, and she lost again, in front of the masses, in the arena of her own martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

"I...I...I lost..." Lin Yueru fell to the ground with a long whip, bowed her head and remained silent.

Lin Zhennan was overjoyed.

"Ha-ha-ha-my good daughter, you have lost!" Lin Zhennan helped Lin Yueru up, quickly fed her a pill, and then ran to Fang Xian's side in tears regardless of his identity as the leader of the martial arts alliance. , "I've been waiting for you, my son-in-law!"

Fang Xian left the battle and regained some of his physical strength. He just felt that playing this game was too much of a disadvantage. He seemed to have been a good son-in-law three times.But now that Lin Yueru is determined to accept Lin Yueru, he should be more polite when facing Lin Zhennan. He is no better than Uncle Ding, this old man is genuine.

"Your father-in-law has won the prize. It's a fluke, a fluke." Fang Xian coughed twice, and put away the Sky Hammer.

"Your son-in-law, don't be modest." Lin Zhennan chuckled, turned around and said to everyone in the audience, "Thank you folks for your support, today someone finally broke my daughter's 51-game unbeaten record, everyone, please come back, tomorrow at noon, come to me The Lin family drinks wedding wine!!"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, most of the people came to watch the fun, Lin Yueru was a master of martial arts, basically invincible in the same weight class, even a middle-aged super heavyweight might not be able to beat her.It was a good show today. They had been waiting for this wedding banquet for a long, long time. At this time, some villagers were actually crying.

"It can be regarded as a wedding wine... I'm going to starve to death."

"Congratulations to Leader Lin for accepting a big-faced son-in-law."

It seems that complaining about Zhang Si's face shape has become the opening line of every character, and Fang Xian has long been used to it.

When there was a lot of joy, someone quit.

"Cousin! Don't do it!!!!" I saw Liu Jinyuan's face was already swollen, and his injured nose started to spurt blood again. He was so angry that he became a beauty, and finally climbed up to the ring, " How could Yue Ru marry a mountain fisherman!!"

Lin Zhennan snorted: "Then what do you think?"

"Of course to marry this scholar!" Liu Jinyuan took a step forward with his chest straight.

But at this time, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, hitting Liu Jinyuan's Tianling Gai, and thunder roared.

Liu Jinyuan fell to the ground in response, the scholar's hat was completely covered by Lei Jiao, and he was unconscious.

Zhao Linger clapped her hands and jumped onto the ring cheerfully: "You are not allowed to rob women with my brother Xian."

Fang Xian is complacent, this is really complacent.

The spiritual beauty of this girl, Linger, is hard to describe in words. Who else can be so domineering except her to help her husband grab a woman!

"Good Linger." Fang Xian stepped forward and rubbed Linger's head.

"(*^__^*) Hee hee..."

"Why can I see smiling faces?"

[Science, you don't understand. 】

"It's none of your business, don't interrupt the story."

Seeing that Fang Xian and Zhao Linger were very close, Lin Zhennan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly asked, "My son-in-law, who is this girl?"

Lin Yueru was also shocked suddenly, turned her head, and stared at Fang Xian with a blushing face.

Zhao Linger also looked at Fang Xian blankly.

The scene freezes.

Fang Xian frantically searched his memory, trying to remember how Li Xiaoyao fooled this paragraph back then.

[Don't think about it, the original work didn't explain it, this is an open plot, dear~~]

Lin Zhennan waved his hand in front of Fang Xian: "My good son-in-law, my good son-in-law?"

Ling'er lowered her head, grabbed Fang Xian, and whispered softly: "If Brother Xian really likes Sister Yueru... Linger would rather be young."

"Little sister!" Fang Xian cursed subconsciously.

The audience was stunned, not knowing what this kid was thinking.

"My son-in-law, what are you talking about?" Lin Zhennan asked.

"Yue Zhang, have you ever taken a concubine?" Fang Xian asked back.

Lin Zhennan was full of embarrassment, waved his hands and shouted to the crowd: "Okay, it's okay, let's go, don't forget to come and have a wedding at noon tomorrow!"

The crowd dispersed, and the kind-hearted people helped carry away Liu Jinyuan who was in a coma.

Lin Zhennan shouted to the two servant girls of the Lin family under the ring: "Shuiyue, Tianlan, take the two of you back to your room to rest."

【Fuck, let you fool me. 】

"This is knowledge. In the Southern Song Dynasty, it is not kind to take concubines. People of Lin Zhennan's level are naturally not high-profile. In his situation, he usually finds concubines, mistresses, etc., and doesn't want people to know. Naturally, this topic will be avoided.”

[Aren't you uneducated, don't you even understand poetry? 】

"I still know a little bit about sexual culture."

【(－___－)b, you win. 】

Fang Xian finished communicating with the old man, walked up a few steps, and squatted next to the remains of the fishing net.

"Brother Yuwang, I'm sorry, I will give you a good burial."

As soon as he picked up the fishing net, Lin Yueru suddenly rushed and snatched the fishing net from her.

It's so annoying to compare people to each other, because Mao Lin Yueru can still be so lively after losing.

Fang Xian said angrily: "What are you doing? This is a good brother who has been through life and death with me many times, return its body to me quickly!"

Lin Yue's reaction at this time was surprising.

"This... can you leave it to me..." I saw Miss Lin stroking the fishing net, feeling very reluctant, "He...he will be yours from now on, and his things will also be yours..."

"Girl, your face has changed too quickly. Besides, what do you want a fishing net for?"

"I hate it, don't worry about it." Lin Yueru grabbed the fishing net and ran to the backyard like a shy girl.

"Ha--ha--ha--" Lin Zhentian stroked his beard and laughed three times, "Okay, okay, okay, I can figure out that one person can take care of my little girl, son-in-law, you go back to your room to rest, and we will talk at night .”

"Good to say."

Shuiyue led Fang Xian and Tianlan led Zhao Linger to their rooms respectively.

"I forgot to complain just now, why is it you again?" Fang Xian looked at Shuiyue, she should be Shuiyue in Shuiyue Palace.

"Hehe, I'm short of manpower. After that episode is over, I still have to play three guest roles."

"Thanks a lot."

"Mr. Zhang, grandma's words... Tianlan and I still remember..."

"Don't make trouble."

Walk into the room, Shuiyue goes out.

[Get ready, it's time to transition. 】

"Well, yes, you told me in advance this time."

[That night. 】

Shuiyue enters the door.

Fang Xian was very calm: "Hi, beauty, long time no see."

Shuiyue covered her face with a smile, saluted and said: "Master Zhang, the Patriarch is here at the main hall of the Lin Mansion."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)