My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Lin Shu narrowed her eyes, a captivating light emanating from them. "Xiao Mo, is that really true?"

"Of course not, don't listen to someone's nonsense."

Lin Mo naturally wouldn't admit it, glaring at Lin Xue with annoyance, "Sis, if you keep stirring things up like this, believe me, I'll..."

"what?"

Lin Xue sneered, "Want to spar with me? Sure! Sister Shu said you became Duan Ya's disciple, which is something I've always wanted to do but haven't been able to. Perfect, let me see what you're really made of, how could Duan Ya be so blind as to take you as his disciple."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo immediately calmed down, his smile revealing a deeper meaning. "Sis, do you really want to spar with me?"

"Don't you dare anymore?"

"Don't you dare?"

Meeting Lin Xue's provocative gaze, Lin Mo laughed, a truly delightful laugh. "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that fists have no eyes. After all, you're an elder. If I accidentally hurt you during our fight, I wouldn't be able to explain it to my grandparents."

"Hurt me?"

Lin Xue's smile was particularly arrogant. "Xiao Mo, how long have you been learning martial arts from Duan Ya?"

"About a month."

"A month?"

Hearing this answer, Lin Xue's confidence intensified. "Then do you know how long I've been learning martial arts?"

Lin Mo asked curiously, "How long?"

Lin Xue held up two fingers.

"Two months?"

"Twenty years!"

Lin Xue rolled her eyes at Lin Mo. "I started learning martial arts when I was adopted by your maternal grandparents. The reason your mother didn't learn martial arts is because she has no talent in martial arts, and she finds body cultivation too tiring. But I'm different. Even though I don't have the conditions to cultivate spiritual energy, I still haven't given up and have been learning body cultivation for nearly twenty years."

"A time difference of more than two hundred times, and you think you can hurt me? That's utterly ridiculous! In short, you're just waiting to get beaten up!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's curiosity deepened. "Sister Xue, so you're following the path of body cultivation?"

"if not?"

Lin Xue's tone carried a hint of rhetoric, "Do you think there are many people who can cultivate spiritual energy? Anyone who can cultivate spiritual energy is a martial arts genius, one in ten thousand."

Lin Mo did not refute. When he was learning martial arts from Duan Ya in Jingchuan, he learned a lot about the ancient martial arts world, and he especially valued the two paths of Qi cultivation and body cultivation.

He pondered for a moment and said, "A girl practicing body cultivation? I admire that!"

Lin Xue smiled smugly, "I'm not your mother, I'm not as dramatic as your mother, and I certainly don't have your mother..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Shu couldn't stand it anymore, "Your mother, your mother, are you cursing in the street?"

Lin Xue snorted, "What I said is the truth. Our Lin family has the means, but you have no fighting skills at all. You need others to protect you in everything. Don't you think you're a weakling?"

True strength lies in one's own inner strength!

Hearing the comment "weakling", Lin Shu was furious and pointed at Lin Xue's nose, yelling, "You're the weakling, your whole family are weaklings!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Once his mother gets carried away, she doesn't care about anything else and will scold her own people at the drop of a hat. There's no one like her.

Lin Xue stared at Lin Shu in disbelief. "Sister Shu, are Mom and Dad aware that you're swearing like that?"

After regaining her composure, Lin Shu realized the inappropriateness of her words. "It's not my fault. You provoked me. If you hadn't provoked me, I wouldn't have said such a thing."

Lin Mo almost burst out laughing.

This tactic of passing the ball around seems so familiar.

Lin Xue rolled her eyes, not wanting to argue with Lin Shu on this issue, and directly shifted the topic to Lin Mo, "Do you want to practice or not? If you're afraid, just say so, I won't force you."

"afraid?"

Lin Mo was amused. "Sister, to tell you the truth, the word 'fear' has never been in my dictionary. In my opinion, you should be the one who's afraid. After all, I'm the junior, and I haven't been practicing martial arts for very long. If I were to hurt you, wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?"

"Don't worry, there's no chance of that happening."

You could tell from Lin Xue's tone that she was very confident.

that's the truth.

After practicing for twenty years, how could he possibly lose to Lin Mo, who had only practiced for a month?

Lin Mo simply smiled and didn't say anything more.

Lin Xue raised an eyebrow. "So, when will it begin?"

“You are the elder, so you decide. I can do it anytime.”

Lin Xue was very satisfied with Lin Mo's answer. "Since that's the case, there's no time like the present, so let's do it now."

"So fast?"

"Of course!"

Lin Xue had been unhappy with her nephew Lin Mo for several days; the little guy's words and actions were really too arrogant.

She wanted to use her fists to tell Lin Mo that just because he was handsome didn't mean she wouldn't beat him up!

Lin Mo rubbed his hands together. "That's fine, but I have one more request before we start."

"any request?"

"Sis, can I see your biceps?"

"..."

In an instant, the murderous intent in Lin Xue's eyes surged exponentially. "Lin Mo, if I don't beat you to death today, I'll change my surname to yours!"

"Why are you getting so worked up?"

Lin Mo pouted and muttered under his breath, "All I wanted was to see your biceps. If you won't let me, fine, don't get angry. You're so petty!"

"you……"

Lin Xue stood up angrily, furious. "Stingy? Fine, I'll show you what true generosity is in a moment. I'll give you my fists for free!"

Lin Mo stood up nonchalantly and asked his mother, "Mom, can I fight back?"

Lin Shu was well aware of the meaning behind her son's words, and smiled maliciously, "Xiao Mo, if someone hits you, of course you can hit back. Of course, you can't hit too hard. A few minor scratches are fine, don't you think?"

Lin Mo suppressed the laughter welling up inside him and nodded very seriously, "Mom, I think you're right."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chapter 677 She was defeated in a single move?

In the martial arts arena.

Lin Mo and Lin Xue stood facing each other.

Lin Xue had changed into sportswear, her messy hair tied into a high ponytail, and her beautiful face showed a touch of girlish sweetness compared to her usual aloofness and nobility.

A few meters away, Lin Mo looked at Lin Xue, who had changed her outfit, and exclaimed, "Sister, you look even better dressed like this than usual."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xue laughed, "If you're scared, just say so. I'll hold back later. You don't need to lie and praise me like this."

Lin Mo shook his head, "I didn't lie; I told the truth."

These words instantly extinguished Lin Xue's anger. "Such a sweet tongue, huh?"

Lin Mo shook his head again, "Sister, it's not that I have a sweet tongue, it's that you have a sweet appearance."

Lin Xue smiled broadly, "Then how about comparing us to the fish? Who's sweeter, the two of us?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's expression instantly became extremely strange, and he looked at Lin Xue as if she were a fool.

Lin Xue's smile froze, and she glared at him angrily, "What kind of look is that? I'm warning you, if you look at me like that again, watch out for your face when I take action!"

Lin Mo shrugged, looking completely innocent. "Sister, this isn't my fault. You insisted on humiliating yourself. What could I do?"

"Insulting yourself?"

Lin Xue was so angry she jumped up and down. "What kind of talk is that? Yes, I'm not as pretty as Yu'er, but I'm not that much prettier, am I?"

It would have been better if she hadn't said that, because her words only made Lin Mo's already strange expression worse. "Not that much difference? Sis, don't you have a friend surnamed Liang? You and Xiaoyuer are not even in the same league, there's absolutely no comparison between you. Am I wrong to say you're humiliating yourself?"

"you……"

Lin Xue's good mood vanished instantly.

She realized that she couldn't chat with Lin Mo. Chatting with this guy was like riding a rollercoaster, with her emotions going up and down, and in the end, she wanted to kill him!

"Okay, I'll count on you!"

Lin Xue took a deep breath. "I was going to go easy on you, but now I think I'll let it go. Don't blame me for being ruthless; you brought this on yourself!"

Seeing the two chatting endlessly from more than ten meters away, Lin Shu couldn't help but urge them on, "Hey, are you two going to fight or not? Hurry up and do it, I'm getting impatient."

Lin Xue looked in the direction Lin Shu was, and smiled irritably, "Sister Shu, are you so eager to see your son get beaten up?"

"Xiaoxue, you shouldn't speak too soon."

Lin Shu wasn't angry at all, and replied with a smile, "It's hard to say who will get beaten up."

She had inexplicable confidence in her son.

After all, she had managed to get so much body-shaping cream for her son, plus the special training hell week that Duan Ya had arranged for him not long ago. Even though Lin Xue had been practicing for twenty years, as a core member of the Lin family, she naturally couldn't be like an ordinary martial artist, spending all her time studying martial arts.

Most of the time, Lin Xue has to learn how to handle the work of the Lin family business!

Practice martial arts?

I estimate that he only practices for half an hour a day, and that's already an overestimation.

Therefore, in Lin Shu's opinion, Lin Xue's claim of practicing for twenty years was not worth taking seriously and was just a bluff.

Hearing Lin Shu say that, Lin Xue laughed, "Alright, since Sister Shu has so much confidence in Xiao Mo, then I'll prove you wrong with facts. I'll beat Xiao Mo into a pig's head later, but you can't tell Mom and Dad."

"will not."

Lin Shu crossed her arms, shook her head with a smile, and said, "If you have the ability, feel free to beat me up."