I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

It's three o'clock.

The sun is warm.

Qin Yao, Ling'er, and Li Xiaoyao came to a ring together, just in time to see a big man being kicked off by Lin Yueru on the ring, and the martial arts masters around the ring avoided one after another, allowing the opponent to fall Bloody head.

"This is already the seventh challenger. She has never been beaten in a seven-person wheel battle. Miss Lin is afraid that she has already obtained the true biography of the leader of Lin."

"What's the point? Alliance Leader Lin is just such a girl, if the family's martial arts is not passed on to her, who will it be passed on to?"

"I don't know if there will be a master who can defeat Miss Lin today. Wouldn't it be a laughing stock if the huge Jiangnan martial arts world was overwhelmed by her mere prostitution?"

Under the arena, a group of people in the rivers and lakes with knives and swords were talking...

"Warriors with this kind of strength should not be on stage again." On the ring, Lin Yueru looked around at the densely packed heroes of the rivers and lakes below, and said coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Knock out all his teeth."

Hearing this, many warriors who were about to move stopped immediately.

"Is there anyone else who wants to take the stage? If not, this martial arts competition will come to an end." Lin Yueru said again.

"I'm coming!" At this time, a handsome and gentle young man stepped onto the ring and said loudly.

Lin Yueru frowned, and said softly, "Cousin Jin Yuan, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Liu Jinyuan looked directly into her eyes, and said in a warm voice: "I'm afraid that there will really be a martial arts master stronger than you, who will defeat you and become your husband.

Yueru's cousin, and her uncle is the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, she promises everything, if such a strongman really appears, no matter whether you like it or not, you will marry in the end, and then you will regret it for the rest of your life. "

"Whispering." Lin Yueru didn't appreciate it, and beckoned, "Since you're on stage, let your horse come here."

Liu Jinyuan sighed: "Cousin, I'm doing it for your own good. If you admit defeat now, I'll tell my uncle that everything is still in time."

"No need." Lin Yueru rushed to him, grabbed his chest and pushed him to the edge of the ring: "Cousin, I appreciate your kindness."

After saying that, she violently pushed Liu Jinyuan, who was only rough in fists and feet, down.

Liu Jinyuan fell to the ground, looked up at the girl like the scorching sun, and sighed.

He now regrets why he chose to study writing instead of learning martial arts back then, so what if he is now the number one scholar in the dynasty?

If you can't beat her, you can't walk into her heart.

"Xiaoyao, if you don't come up, the fate between you and her will be severed." Among the crowd, Qin Yao said suddenly.

Li Xiaoyao's complexion changed slightly: "What kind of fate can there be between me and her..."

"Can you deceive us, can you deceive your own heart?" Qin Yao said lightly, "I'm not joking with you, think about it seriously, can you accept her as someone else's wife, and leave your world from then on?"

Li Xiaoyao's heart seemed to be pinched hard, subconsciously jumped up, landed on the ring, and said to the heroic girl in orange, "Have you forgotten your identity?"

Seeing him face to face, Lin Yueru had an uncontrollable look of joy on her face, and then asked arrogantly, "What is my identity?"

In front of so many people, Li Xiaoyao couldn't bear to embarrass her, so he didn't say anything about his servant, instead he pinched his sword fingers and flew towards her in the air: "You can wash and cook for me, make the bed and make the quilt for me."

The crowd roared loudly, and the eyes that looked at these two people could literally shine.

On the other side of the arena, the corners of Lin Tiannan's mouth curled up slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

They came here after all.

It is worthwhile to send someone to spread the news near the Qin Mansion...

Lin Yueru practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she is indeed the number one master in the Jiangnan martial arts world, so she was able to defeat seven people in a row.

Li Xiaoyao was just a gangster in a small fishing village a year ago. Not to mention internal skills, he hadn't even practiced superficial external skills, but after meeting Qin Yao, he embarked on a road of cultivating immortals. .

In the early days of cultivation, martial arts practitioners and immortal cultivators can still fight each other, but when the true energy and mana distinguish the identity of the two, it will be difficult for martial arts practitioners to beat the immortal cultivators.

So at this moment in the ring, Li Xiaoyao was almost pressing down on Lin Yueru. After more than 30 rounds, the latter had no ability to parry and simply surrendered.

"Li Shaoxia is so handsome." Lin Tiannan flew up and landed on the ring like a fallen leaf.

"Acceptance, acquiescence." Li Xiaoyao said proudly.

Lin Tiannan smiled slightly and said, "Let's discuss the marriage next."

Li Xiaoyao's expression froze, and he said awkwardly, "I never thought about it..."

"This is the little girl's martial arts contest to recruit relatives, what did the young man think?" Lin Tiannan said seriously.

Li Xiaoyao was speechless, subconsciously looking in Qin Yao's direction.

Qin Yao slowly came to the front of the arena. Taking advantage of his height, he looked straight at Lin Tiannan who was on the arena: "Leader Lin, have you forgotten the original agreement at the Qin Mansion?"

Lin Tiannan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "As far as I know, the little girl and the young hero have parted ways."

Qin Yao chuckled and said, "It's nothing...it's just a little conflict. If Leader Lin doesn't believe it, you can ask your daughter."

Lin Tiannan looked at Lin Yueru, and asked with a complicated mood: "Is that so?"

Whether it is true or not depends on the identities of both of them. If Lin Yueru says no, then he can force Li Xiaoyao to marry him out of righteousness.

How can a master-servant relationship compare to a husband-wife relationship?
The two of them are together, so why shouldn't Li Xiaoyao say something to his old Taishan?
"That's right." Lin Yueru looked at Li Xiaoyao, seeing his nervous expression, after all, she didn't want to press too hard, and said with lowered eyes.

Qin Yao smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "Leader Lin, this matter is over, how about it?"

Lin Tiannan had no choice but to agree.

After half an hour.

Lin Yueru followed Li Xiaoyao on the street step by step, hesitated again and again, and finally called out: "Hey, Li Xiaoyao!"

"Why?" Li Xiaoyao turned around and said.

"Is that why you don't want to marry me?"

Li Xiaoyao smiled hippie: "We are master and servant, how can we talk about marriage?"

Lin Yueru stopped abruptly, without saying a word, she just looked at the other party intently.

Li Xiaoyao couldn't bear the gaze, and said with a dry smile, "I just think it's too fast, we've only known each other for a few months..."

"Do you like me?" Lin Yueru didn't want to hear this, so she asked directly.

"You are so beautiful and have such a good figure. Although your personality is a bit arrogant, your character is very kind. How could I not like you?" Li Xiaoyao said.

Lin Yueru said bluntly: "Then why are you hesitating? Are you unwilling to give up the other Yingyingyanyan for me, or do you think you can find a better one in the future?"

Li Xiaoyao was speechless.

Lin Yueru grabbed his skirt abruptly, pulled it in front of her forcibly, and kissed his lips on her feet.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened instantly as if struck by lightning.

A feeling that he had never experienced before quickly rushed from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head, making his body tremble slightly.

"Do you love me?" Lin Yueru asked loudly after parting her lips after a long time.

"I……"

Li Xiaoyao spoke blankly.

Lin Yueru pulled his head off again and kissed him.

This time, the time is even longer...