Chapter 35, Renhuai Convention

Lu Lin's face was lisp, and his hands clenched directly. Suddenly, he put a hand on his shoulder, took a long breath, and slowly turned his head to see that Ling Xiaolou was looking at him.

"Don't be afraid. You know best what kind of person your father is. They want to suppress you with this trick. I have to say that they are really a bunch of rubbish."

Lu Lin was stunned. He knew his father's temper. If he knew that these people were bullying him so much here, he would carry a knife to cut off the fat young man's head and kick him as a ball in the middle of the night.

The smile on the face of the young man in gray became stiff, and he seemed to agree with Ling Xiaolou's statement. He coughed dryly and retreated quietly. Lu Hai is the only one who has the ability to suppress, and even Tie Laosan does not have the ability. He? You don't even deserve shoes!

Ling Xiaolou showed a warm smile, with the breath of books circulating around him, and laughed, "What a coincidence! I didn't expect that Lu Sanshao wanted Wan Niang to be his concubine. It happened that I also wanted to marry Wan Niang. What should I do?

"What? Do you also want to marry Wan Niang? The fat young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you dare to rob a woman from Lu Jianghe? What are you? However, what right does a concubine of the Ling family, who is still an unpopular concubine, have the right to rob a woman with me, Lu Jianghe?

"Fat, who are you scolding?" Lu Linden blushed and roared. He absolutely does not allow anyone to insult Lingxiaolou.

"Hey..." The fat young man glanced at him and his face was like a waterway: "Kid, what you just said made Ben very angry. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Lu Lin, I'll come." Ling Xiaolou patted Lu Lin on the shoulder and was silent for a moment. Fang whispered, "Brother Ling is best at dealing with this kind of person."

"Hmm!" Lu Linliang took a breath and retreated behind Lingxiao Tower.

"Lu Sanshao was wrong. It's hard to talk about whether to rob Wan Niang!" Ling Xiaolou shook his head and stared at the fat young man calmly: "Wanniang doesn't have a marriage contract with you. Now you propose marriage to Uncle Li, and I, Ling Xiaolou, also propose marriage to Uncle Li. With Uncle Li's nature, it must be difficult to decide who to marry Wan Niang. In this case, let's follow the usual practice of Renhuai City!"

"Renhuai City practice?" The fat young man looked strange and said strangely, "You heard me right, didn't you?"

"According to Renhuai's practice, we can compare the family. Although my Ling Xiaolou's status in the Ling family is not high, the Ling family will not lose to your Lu family when it comes to this kind of thing. However, I don't plan to suppress people with momentum. If not, let's challenge. If you win me, Wan Niang is yours. If you lose, I'm sorry..."

Feeling Wan Niang's trembling hands, Ling Xiaolou held them tightly, encouraged her, stared into her eyes, and said, "Trust me!"

Wan Niang raised her head and nodded with tears in her eyes. Her voice was like a mosquito: "If you lose, I will... die."

"No!" Ling Xiaolou raised his hand and stopped, and his calm eyes stared at Wan Niang's eyes: "Brother Lou will not lose!"

The fat young man stood up and pretended to be arrogant and said indifferently, "I, Lu Jianghe, have lived in Renhuai City for 20 years, and I have never seen such an interesting person as you. Since you said so, if I don't agree, wouldn't I have fallen into the name of my Lu family?"

"Uncle Li, are you okay?" Ling Xiaolou looked at Wan Niang's father calmly.

"I..." Wan Niang's father's pale cheeks were full of cold sweat, and she hesitated twice, but she couldn't speak.

"If you don't say anything, I will take your promise!" Ling Xiaolou sighed in his heart. He knew that Wan Niang's father could not say anything at this time. Although it is not clear what the third young master of the Lu family talked about with Wan Niang's father before, it does not affect his judgment. From Wan Niang's tearful face, it can be seen that Wan Niang's father's choice can be seen.

"Lu Lin!" Ling Xiaolou shouted and motioned Lu Lin to protect Wan Niang, and then took a few steps back.

Wan Niang's family is already small and has a table, which looks very crowded. It is not a good place to fight here. But Ling Xiaolou didn't want to spread this matter, so he planned to go down.

Ling Xiaolou intends to make an attempt, which does not mean that fat young people also want to make an attempt. After a while, the fat young man's men moved the table away, and the venue was suddenly much more spacious.

"Brother Ling, be careful!"

Lu Lin looked at the relaxed faces of several guards and did not worry about their young master losing the challenge, and realized that the third young master of the Lu family should not be simple. His father usually doesn't talk to him about the Lu family, so he is not familiar with the third young master of the Lu family. He doesn't know whether the other party is also a practitioner.

It's just instinctively that you can't judge people by their appearance. Although the other party is fat and fat, his body seems to be inflexible, he may be a practitioner who has practiced essence.

An imperceptible cold light flashed in Ling Xiaolou's eyes: "I know. You protect Wanniang.

From the first sight of the other party, he saw that the other party was a practitioner. From the fat youth, he felt a strong breath of life, which means that the fat youth is a practitioner with essence.

Based on the judgment method used in his previous life, based on himself, if he is fifth-order, then the other party is likely to be sixth-order or seventh-order. The first-order gap can probably be based on the combat effectiveness gap between a top special forces soldier and a newborn baby.

That is to say, judging by his opponent's strength, he is about to face a leap-level challenge. And it is a face-to-face challenge.

To be honest, he doesn't like this kind of face-to-face challenge. It's not that he is not good at this kind of fight, but because of his character. He prefers to play with stuffy sticks behind his back and black hands secretly, so that he can get the greatest benefit at the least cost.

In terms of combat, Ling Xiaolou has never liked the upright style, and he also likes to be a black man in the mainland, but on the surface, he has to pretend to be arrogant and fight openly.

It's just that it doesn't work today. The other party made it clear that he came for Wan Niang. Even if he is confident that he can get the fat youth from the first level to the second level, he can't find out afterwards. However, there is nothing absolute in the world. If the other party grasps Wanniang, he can't help it.

Therefore, he had no choice but to stand up and solve the matter in this seemingly masculine way.

After a while, the fat young man walked to the small patio and stood opposite the Lingxiao Tower. The guards of the Lu family stood behind the fat young man, close to the living room door and wall. Lu Lin protected Wan Niang behind him and looked solemnly at the back of Ling Xiaolou.

"Kid, how old are you?" The fat young man took a deep breath and smiled.

"Thirteen..." Before the voice fell, Ling Xiaolou stepped on his right foot and rushed out like a cheetah. Since it is a challenge, the battle has begun since the two sides stood on the field.

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