Zhuang Molong is a talent cultivated by the banker who spent a lot of energy and resources.
What he learned was the purest banker's technique.
He also represents the purest banker.
If even he was defeated miserably at the hands of Lin Yang, wouldn't it mean that Lin Yang is the dealer's nemesis?
Therefore, the head of the banker family naturally turned his attention to this person named Qin Ming.
After all, this person is not even as big as Zhuang Molong, and his talent is not as good as Zhuang Molong.
Everything... is so weird.
As the owner of the village fell to the ground with one sentence, everyone's eyes were locked on Lin Yang.
Lin Yang also fell into silence.
After a while, he spoke.
"I can give it to you, but...how do I know if you will kill the donkey and kill our whole family after acquiring the skills I taught you!" Lin Yang said.
"How could it be?" The owner of the village said with a surprised look: "You are all my family members. No matter how cruel I am, I will never do anything to my own family members!"
"Okay, I'll give it to you!"
Lin Yang raised his hand and said, "Give me a pen and paper."
"Hurry, give it to him quickly!" the banker next to him shouted urgently.
Immediately, someone hurried down, took a white pen and paper, and presented it to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang immediately grabbed a pen and wrote down some of his mental formulas on the paper.
The people around him immediately gathered around, staring at the paper, nodding their heads, and making exclamations from time to time.
"This technique is so exquisite!"
"Oh my god, who did Qin Ming learn from? Has he mastered such an extraordinary skill?"
“It’s incredible!”
"My banker will be greatly strengthened if he acquires this technique. God bless my banker!"
The old people at the banker were overjoyed and clapped their hands repeatedly.
The owner of the village, Zhuang Bufan, also stood up and looked at him with a serious expression.
After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Yang stopped.
"alright!"
"Quickly, show it to me!" Zhuang Bufan shouted.
The person next to him immediately took his hands and presented them to Zhuang Bufan.
Zhuang Bufan reviewed it carefully.
After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction: "These skills of yours are indeed exquisite! Qin Ming, tell me, who did you learn from?"
"Does it matter?"
"It seems that you don't want to talk about it anymore. OK, I won't ask, but the master of the village doesn't ask. But I think the exercises you wrote don't seem to be complete. You should have left some of them unfinished, right?"
"certainly."
"Why don't you write it all?"
"I think it would be more appropriate to finish the writing after recruiting a son-in-law." Lin Yang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the bankers looked at each other in confusion.
"Qin Ming! This son-in-law recruitment conference is organized by the marriage between Piaoya Pavilion and our Blood Sword Villa. What does it have to do with you? Why do you have to wait until the son-in-law recruitment conference is over before finishing the rest?" The elder of the village said in a deep voice.
ask.
But I heard Lin Yang speak unhurriedly.
"I heard that Zhuang Molong was arranged by you to show off his skills in the martial arts competition to recruit a son-in-law, in order to win the favor of the people of Piaiya Pavilion, so that he could be recruited as a disciple by Piaoya Pavilion and teach his skills, so I also plan to take the stage at the son-in-law recruitment meeting.
After gaining the favor of Piaoya Pavilion, I am going to take the two of them to Piaoya Pavilion. Master, I think you will agree, right?" Lin Yang said.
