Transmigrated Son-in-law

It seemed that his Lin Family had been robbed of a lot of customers. Looking at the expression on this old fellow's face, he must have gone mad from anger, and came looking for him due to being unable to hold on.    

    

Otherwise, the wily old fox would have made his move before he knew what was going on.    

    

However, he had taken the initiative to take the initiative and suppress him with seniority. The Lin Family that Lin Tiehshan brought out was shameless, so it turned out that Lin Tiehshan was shameless because he himself was shameless as well.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed and his smile remained, "Grandpa? I don't think I can call you grandpa, right? "    

    

"What is it? I'm afraid that others might say that he is the son-in-law of the family with the Lin Family that got repaid for free, so Grandfather doesn't care. "    

    

Now, who dared to mock Yang Xuan's previous experience of being a gigolo? The people under the stage looked around and whispered to each other, but they did not dare to discuss loudly.    

    

He was indeed an old man who had been to the mall for a long time. He had clearly mocked Ye Zichen with his words, and had even pretended to be very tolerant, making people feel that he was very magnanimous.    

    

Yang Xuan was too lazy to play with Lin Tiehshan. He looked at Lin Tiehshan and asked in a thoughtful tone, "Chairman Lin, why have you brought so many people here?"    

    

Lin Tiehshan seemed to realize that he had lost control of the situation and looked embarrassed.    

    

"Aiya, I'm sorry, I forgot that it's your turn to give a speech. Seeing how powerful your fight is, my men got a kick out of watching. Their hands were a little itchy, so they presumptuously brought their men up."    

    

Then he continued, "Why don't you compare my people to the people you taught?"    

    

This time, Lin Tiehshan knew to ignore him and be smarter, but …    

    

Yang Xuan looked at Tian Zhen, Wang Jing, and the others. The corners of his mouth curled up, as he thought that without him, there would be no one else on the Weilee.    

    

"Sure!"    

    

Lin Tiehshan let out a laugh, patted the sturdy shoulder of the Wealthy Bro beside him, and said meaningfully: "Ah Fu, you must properly learn the unique skill passed down from the head instructor Yang Xuan, and see if it's because his family's unique skill is powerful or if your Zhongjiang is strong."    

    

The man hit each other with his fist, his flesh quivering, and he gave a fierce nod.    

    

The Yuan Family of the Central Plains? The people below the stage looked at each other in dismay. Could he be one of the descendants of Yuen Shu from the martial arts world?    

    

Yuen Shu was once the champion of the world martial arts world and rose to prominence in the 1970s. Now, he was ranked in the top three in every world level competition after his descendants, so it was not difficult for him to be first.    

    

If the man on stage was someone from Yuan Family, how long had he been training for?    

    

Yang Xuan was not too concerned about the world champion's descendants, and was sizing up the few people who were eager to try out their Weilee. Under their anticipating gazes, he chose Tian Zhen who came after them.    

    

Now that the Weilee had a new ranking, Tian Zhen had already rushed from the top thirty to the top one.    

    

Seeing that Yang Xuan had chosen Tian Zhen, everyone else was discouraged and not unconvinced. Even Wang Jing jokingly told Tian Zhen to win and practice when the time came … ….    

    

"Yes."    

    

After all, fist strength was the key.    

    

Tian Zhen turned around with his teeth bared and waved, "Just wait for me to come back and drink."    

    

The man spat on the ground, crushed out his cigarette with his right foot, and crooked his finger at Tian Zhen.    

    

"F * ck, you still dare to provoke your grandfather."    

    

Tian Zhen's face was full of anger. He kicked the two meter tall man twice in a row.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

The Brother of Wealth laughed in disdain. He kicked out with his thick legs and actually chose to meet force with force. He wanted to kick Tian Zhen and his men out of the room.    

    

How much strength did Tian Zhen's skinny body have?    

    

All sorts of opportunistic tactics were used in front of absolute strength.    

    

Tian Zhen advanced instead of retreating, his body continued to move forward.    

    

The people in the audience also felt that Tian Zhen's head-on attack was overestimating his abilities. After all, he was a descendant of the Yuan Family, and looking at the muscles on his body and then at Tian Zhen who was behaving like a white chicken, the result was obvious. Those who were timid couldn't help but close their eyes, afraid that they would see the blood type picture of the flesh that was being torn apart.    

    

"Aooo …"    

    

Brother Lucky gave a disdainful smile. He thought that he was certain, but his leg was in great pain. He could feel the endless pain spreading around him.    

    

A two meter tall man quickly retreated. Before he could even stabilize his body, he hugged his right leg and jumped around. The scene was extremely comical.    

    

The people in the audience were all surprised. It was one thing for Yang Xuan to be so powerful to kill his opponent with one kick, but why did he teach these ten days to kick Yuen Shu's descendant flying back? He was the world champion's descendant, and was even the world's number one competitor in Yuan Family every year!    

    

"Bastard, you dare to work for me?"    

    

Tian Zhen pretended to look at the sky and ignored everything.    

    

"You're courting death." Brother Fu's face was twisted, his muscles quivering. Although the injury to his right leg was relatively slow, it did not affect his fist art. He rushed forward and threw a punch that seemed to carry a crushing force towards Tian Zhen.    

    

This fist was slow, but it seemed to carry the power of thunder. Everywhere it passed, there was an ear-piercing sound of stretching and bursting.    

    

The audience did not even blink. In their nervousness, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.    

    

He was excited to see the scene of Tian Zhen's head being sent flying by a punch, but was also scared to see the bloody scene of a leader.    

    

Tian Zhen stood there motionlessly. When Brother Lucky's attack was about to reach him, he raised his right fist at a steady pace.    

    

Riche Bro hugged his belly as he screamed. He flew in a circle in the sky, and after a perfect parabola, he fell heavily onto the ground. Smoke and dust rose in all directions. There was only a groan and no movement.    

    

"Wow …"    

    

The entire audience was shaken. After a moment of silence, thunderous applause rang out.    

    

Lin Tiehshan's expression turned dark and awkward.    

    

"You've let me win, Grandfather!"    

    

Calling him grandpa at this time was obviously to intentionally mock and embarrass him. Who wouldn't know that his opening statement only made him stand at the highest moral level, using seniority to pressure others. If word of this were to spread, it wouldn't harm his Lin Family and his reputation.    

    

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he didn't acknowledge this piece of trash at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have openly come looking for trouble like this.    

    

Yang Xuan started off saying that he couldn't be his grandfather, but now he called him grandpa. It was clearly mocking him at the same time, showing off in front of him.    

    

Yang Xuan purposely sprinkled a handful of salt on Lin Tiehshan's wound that he didn't like.    

    

"I can't be your grandfather."    

    

Lin Tiehshan suppressed his rage that was about to swallow his rationality and gloomily stared at Yang Xuan. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Xuan smiling like a flower and his heart was filled with a sinister feeling.    

    

I can't touch you, Yang Xuan, and I can't touch a useless Lin Xuan?    

    

Lin Tiehshan waved his hand and let the people carry the rich guy out of the crowd gloomily.    

    

"Boss Lin,    

    

Weilee is truly a place filled with talents, I want to discuss some related cooperation with you    

    

"..."    

    

… ….    

    

Lin Tiehshan stopped his steps and nearly broke his crutch.    

    

The people behind him who were discussing and cooperating with Weilee were mostly former partners in the field of Lin Family, but now …    

    

Lin Tiehshan originally only wanted to teach Lin Xuan a lesson and give Yang Xuan a few punches. Now, it seems that if he didn't give Wu Tie an unforgettable lifetime's worth of memory, he would never be able to vent his anger.    

    

Lin Tiehshan had a calculating look. Yang Xuan saw it, but he didn't take it seriously. In any case, Lin Tiehshan couldn't do anything about it with him around.    

    

It was only because Yang Xuan was unconcerned about it that he regretted it later on.    

    

On the other side, Lin Ya reported to the Jinyao the next day and followed the company's arrangements to participate in the most popular show right now — the most beautiful talent competition.    

    

Everything went well in the beginning, but there were still quite a few unexpected events.    

    

"It's almost time to go on stage. Who's being so wicked as to cut off all the clothes they came out with and left as spare. I can't even find a place to stay when I'm on the spur of the moment …"    

    

Someone was obviously messing with her. Lin Ya was clutching her clothes with a calm look in her eyes. She ignored the anxious and confused manager, who was complaining nonstop.    

    

She had been avoiding all sorts of accidents since the morning. These people were not restrained, but they became even more severe.    

    

Lin Ya was thinking about the mastermind behind the scenes. She found a pair of scissors from the dressing table, spread out the clothes in her hands, and quickly cut off the worst part of it. Under the agent's confused eyes, she took a few pins from the makeup box.    

    

The torn and tattered clothes instantly became simple and elegant, revealing a rough and wild beauty.    

    

"It's too late, help me get dressed."    

    

YOK put her hand down in a daze and helped Lin Ya to put it on.    

    

When Lin Ya wore it, it magically fit her well-proportioned body. The part that should be big was big, the part that should be small was small. Her slender legs were straight, her back was cut, and every part of her was exquisite.    

    

It was hard to tell if a person's beautiful clothes were beautiful or if the beauty in clothes was more beautiful.    

    

"... "I'm Number 66, Lin Ya …"    

    

Lin Ya on the stage was still as beautiful as ever, but Yu Dayong no longer had any thoughts of appreciating it. He gloomily stared at the clothes that were still in pieces. His face was full of regret, but she still dodged it.    

    

However...    

    

Yu Dayong squinted his eyes and smiled sinisterly as he looked at the water in the hands of Lin Ya's manager.    

    

He had plenty of tricks up his sleeve!