Chapter 189

When he woke up, Jiang Lin had never felt so refreshing.

Especially looking at the three martial arts balls with a diameter of one cubic meter condensed by himself in his room, Jiang Lin's mood is even better.

Just yesterday, Jiang Lin finally broke through the grassroots and once again attracted the martial arts movement.

This time, Jiang Lin no longer foolishly let Wu Yun go.

As for others who have reached the strongest martial arts realm to break this all-round martial arts movement, choose "we only believe in boxing and don't borrow the sky"

Jiang Lin would never do that.

Why don't you pick up the Wu Yun attracted by your charm? Isn't it fragrant

Listening to the clear bird calls in the yard, Jiang Lin, who was finally not devastated by Mrs. Chen, washed and rustled.

Originally, I wanted to walk the fist pile several times, but after thinking about it, I decided to give myself a day off. Jiang Lin took out an easy chair from the storage bag and lay down comfortably.

It's like you who are going to review for the exam but play games for a while~~~

Shouldn't there be anything else?

Lying on the easy chair and basking in the early morning sun, Jiang Lin is very comfortable.

Thinking of myself these days, in addition to closing the door, I was robbed, and then to yesterday's broken mirror, I was in a coma for two months

Jiang Lin suddenly feels that he hasn't done anything in the past three or four months... But he seems to have done a lot.

When he remembered that he was going to start for the zongmen martial arts competition tomorrow, Jiang Lin thought, in addition to a little excited, he didn't want to go so much.

Can't you teach in the sun and moon? You can eat and drink, sell belly bags and support yourself.

Niannian is so cute that master will act like a spoiled child to himself.

Is sweet Nuo's life uncomfortable?

Yes

Is it not sweet to have a master who reads and does not worry about food and drink?

It's more than incense. It's a mess.

That's the problem~~~

Why should I go to zongmen to compete with those guys? Your performance has reached the standard

For a time, Jiang Linxin's Salted fish

Close your eyes.

Jiang Lin has a bold idea, or he won't go.

However, this idea can only be reluctantly abandoned by Jiang Lin soon.

I can't go without it. I not only promised them, but also elder martial sister will go.

Besides, there are so many families proposing marriage to elder martial sister. I'm not at ease

What if, in the event of the door contest, any people shine and senior sister accidentally falls in love with others?

Although this possibility is very small, because in her own heart, elder martial sister doesn't care about men and women at all except practicing wholeheartedly.

But what if!

At the thought of this, Jiang Lin sat up from his easy chair.

no way! It's too dangerous. I still have to attend the zongmen Derby.

And I'm really short of money.

After all, master's flying sword frost should need to change the house (sword body), but master hasn't told himself, so it needs money.

Chuxue's house (sword body) can last up to five years. Although chuxue said that there was a sword body in the extremely cold continent, it seems that chuxue's tone has a great cause and effect.

Jiang Lin feels that he can't find Chu Xue's sword body until he has enough strength, so he also needs money to temporarily create an excessive sword body for Chu Xue.

In addition, the seal will be broken in a hundred years

If you don't have enough strength, Niannian is estimated to spray yourself

So

Even if I want to support the elderly, I can't support it

With a sigh, Jiang Lin is a little melancholy

If only I could have a soft meal

"Baba ~ ~"

Just when Jiang Lin was dreaming about whether there would be a female leader of the clan to keep himself, he read and listened to the voice of Nuo Nuo at the gate of the yard.

Jiang Lingang wanted to sit up and read directly a flying dragon riding face.

Pull Niannian out of your face like a suction cup and hold it in your arms. Knead and recite it every day.

Niannian gently rubbed the little dragon horn in his arms. The two curved crescent moons were full of happiness, and the little tail wagged in his arms.

Looking at Niannian's happy and lovely appearance, Jiang Lin felt his heart melt all at once.

There is even a terrible idea of happiness if you are patted to death by such a lovely Niannian claw

Of course, just think about it. How can I be willing to die if I haven't preached (opened the harem).

"Mrs. Chen."

Mrs. Chen also came in. Jiang Lin quickly got up and threw the picture album he had bought and hadn't seen into the easy chair behind him.

"Young master Jiang is really comfortable."

Glancing at the picture album of his colleagues in a corner behind Jiang Lin and the fruit plates around him, Chen's mother said with a smile.

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Lin's old face is red.

"Marry her..."

"Don't worry, young master Jiang. The little marriage is just a loss of strength. It's not a big problem, but I have to sleep a few more days."

"Well, please thank Mrs. Chen for me."

Jiang Lin quickly put everything into the storage bag and took out two small storage bags.

"Young master Jiang, what is this?"

"There are opportunities for the younger generation to get in some secret places. Although things are not very good, they are also a little thank-you gift for the younger generation. Please don't dislike Mrs. Chen and Xiaojia."

In fact, Jiang Lin also wants to give one of the three martial dribbles to Chen Fu.

But when you think about it carefully, if Chen's marriage wants Wu Yun, isn't it an idea that the Wu Yun of the whole Haoran world will come?

"Then I'll thank you for marrying young master Jiang."

Mrs. Chen took two small storage bags and looked at the young man.

Although out of tune, he was optimistic and cheerful. Originally, he thought he would be complacent when he reached the two strongest martial arts situations in a row.

But now it seems that the boy is still the same as before.

The same

Salted fish

But this can also be regarded as an embodiment of maintaining the original heart

"Young master Jiang, are you leaving Riyue school?"

"Yes, I'll start almost tomorrow..."

"In fact, I don't think you need to go. If you take advantage of the hot railway, you may have the strongest Wufu third territory at your fingertips."

“......”

Jiang Lin shuddered at the thought of being beaten by Mrs. Chen these days.

"Thank Mrs. Chen for her love, but since the younger generation has promised to form a team, they can't break their promise. Moreover, the younger generation also has some things to do."

"In that case, I won't embarrass Mr. Jiang. Let me give Mr. Jiang another gift."

"Gift?"

"Yes."

Chen's mother smiled. Before Jiang Lin returned, Chen's mother punched Jiang Lin.

This punch had no special effects or superfluous movements. It was an ordinary punch, which didn't stop until the middle of Jiang Lin's eyebrows.

However, the prosperity of boxing can break thousands of methods.

This is true preaching.