super demon pupil

Duan Yang was sitting at the bottom right now, his face couldn't help twitching twice, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, after all, he suffered at the hands of Lin Shaohua.

His chest is still aching, and he doesn't know why, but to a certain extent, he doesn't have any hatred for Lin Shaohua, and even admires him very much.

The furious look of the big clan elder made the clan elders, candidates for the clan elders, and even the disciples below dare not speak, and all fell silent.

After waiting for a long time, but no one spoke, the elder of the big clan became even more angry, and a cloud of strong black breath burst out from his hands, slammed on the table fiercely, and roared angrily: "What are you all doing?" ? Is there no way to do this at all?"

At this time, the elder of the big clan said to the people below with an obvious murderous tone, and slapped the table with one hand, a powerful force erupted instantly, and the entire long table instantly shattered.

Facing such an angry elder, everyone lowered their heads again. What kind of ability does Lin Shaohua have?How could they silence these clan elders?

Originally, Duan Yang should be able to kill Lin Shaohua, but in the end he was knocked out by a majestic force, and finally failed.

Duan Yang didn't tell this matter, because he knew that if he said it, the elders of the clan would be even more angry. After all, the number of people who died in Lin Shaohua's hands now exceeded the original estimate.

Now it's like going to die one by one, how can someone go to die?In their hearts, Lin Shaohua has been deified, and they all think that he has great power.

It's just that Lin Shaohua is currently treating Mo Yingying's injury. After all, Mo Yingying is the most important thing to him now.

To a certain extent, Mo Yingying is his spiritual support now. If it wasn't for Mo Yingying, Lin Shaohua would have left long ago.

Now it seems that it will take some time to return to my own time period. Since I have caused trouble here, I should completely solve this trouble.

If you run away, you can run for a while, it is impossible to hide forever like this.

In fact, what Lin Shaohua doesn't know now is that he has done all of this here, and he needs all of this as a foreshadowing in another time period.

Some things can't be said in too much detail, only after he went back by himself can he find that the original memory and the world have long since changed into another look.

"Shaohua, are your injuries okay?" Mo Yingying asked Lin Shaohua concerned just after waking up.

From Mo Yingying's words, the gentle tone made Lin Shaohua's heart agitated.

Now the two are dependent on each other, but facing the unknown danger ahead, Lin Shaohua is still a little apprehensive, after all, he doesn't know what method the old man will use to deal with them next time.

He could not help but smile wryly in his heart, he would have to solve these problems sooner or later, but there is nothing to do right now, so he let it go, and he was going to settle the things here first.

At that moment, he said to Mo Yingying: "I'm fine, but you worry me!"

There was no tenderness in Lin Shaohua's words. As far as the matter is concerned, Mo Yingying is his biggest obstacle now, but judging from the two times Mo Yingying made a move.From Mo Yingying's body, it seems that there is still some important secret hidden.

Feeling Lin Shaohua's concern, Mo Yingying smiled sincerely, as if all the pain on her body disappeared at once, she sat up slowly, and stretched out her arms to hug Lin Shaohua.

The two of them stayed quietly like this, neither of them spoke, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. If there were no other people's disturbance, they would definitely persist like this.

"Hehe, this girl looks really good!" When the two of them were silent, a laughing voice suddenly came from behind. You didn't need to look back, you could tell from the tone that it might be a Miao person like a hooligan.

After all, it is relatively close to Nanwu City, so some teenagers have acquired some urban habits. There are no gangsters, but there are many young people who look like hooligans.

Mo Yingying didn't speak, she held Lin Shaohua's hand even tighter, she seemed very nervous, she didn't know what was going on in her heart at this moment.

Lin Shaohua sighed helplessly in his heart, Mo Yingying was really strange, she wouldn't even frown in the face of so many big men holding machetes, but she was so nervous when she met this kind of hooligan, it was really speechless.

The young man quickly came to Lin Shaohua, but he didn't look at him at all, but looked at Mo Yingying carefully.

No matter where you look at it, Mo Yingying is a stunning beauty, especially her slender figure is absolutely fascinating.

Lin Shaohua kept his head down all the time. For such a person with little witch power, he could kill him with just one thought.

Seeing that Lin Shaohua didn't speak, the young man thought this man was a soft persimmon, he smiled, squatted down, and touched Mo Yingying's face with his hands!

"Crack!" It's just that before this person's hand touched Mo Yingying's face, all five fingers were broken instantly, and the bright red blood and bone stubble were suddenly exposed, which made people feel terrified when they saw it.

"Get out!" Lin Shaohua almost squeezed out the word from between his teeth, the murderous look in his tone was very obvious.

If this young man didn't have any witch power, Lin Shaohua would definitely let him explode and die on the spot. After all, the lack of a wizard now is a guarantee for his future survival.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from Lin Shaohua's body, the young man was unmoved, as if he didn't feel it at all. Even now that his finger was broken, he forgot to scream, and he was stupid.

"Ah, Dad, what's wrong with you? Who is it? You, you must have done it!" I thought the young man had a firm personality, so he forcibly held back the severe pain in his fingers, but then he let out a scream, and saw A middle-aged man lying on the ground.

Lin Shaohua's heart moved, it was obvious that this young man was the son of a wizard who was killed by himself, but so what?In his eyes, wizards deserve to die now.

The young man ran over to see the current situation of the wizard. He was already dead and hopeless. He screamed angrily, picked up the stick from the ground, and threw it on Lin Shaohua's head.

The pain of losing his father made him lose his mind at home, and he didn't think about how his finger was broken.

"Crack, click...!" Just before the wooden stick reached the top of Lin Shaohua's head, all of them snapped off quickly, and seemed to be shattered.

The expression on the young man's face was visibly distorted at this moment, and his body was trembling unknowingly because he was too much stimulated or something.

Seeing this situation, Mo Yingying was afraid that Lin Shaohua would make a move, so she said softly: "Shaohua, let him go, he's just a child!"

Is someone else a child?What is yourself?It's just a few years older than this young man. Just now, this young man plotted against her, but now he would plead for him.

Lin Shaohua glanced lightly at Mo Yingying in his arms, smiled slightly, and nodded. Now the pain on his body has already healed, as long as Mo Yingying can walk now, then leave here.

"Come on, kill someone, come on...!" What the two of them didn't expect was that the young man yelled in the direction of the Miao Village. He ran, afraid that Lin Shaohua would kill him in an instant.

Lin Shaohua couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. I'm afraid it's really hard to get out today. After all, this is the territory of the Miao people. If he killed someone himself, he couldn't be bloody enough to kill everyone here.

Mo Yingying also showed a helpless look on her face. This kind of thing happened in the Miao village, and Lin Shaohua was a Han, so it would be miserable, and she would definitely be beaten to death.

Here is basically a place where birds don’t shit, that is, the local police station will come to manage it, but they won’t take it too seriously. After all, this is the edge of a deep mountain and old forest. If you kill a person and throw it into the mountain casually, who will know?

In just three to five minutes, thirty or forty strong men rushed out from the Miao village, and some of them even looked like strong women. They all held wooden sticks in their hands, and their eyes almost shot out The flames flickered, staring at Lin Shaohua.

Lin Shaohua didn't move at all, his expression was very indifferent, looking at Mo Yingying in his arms, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's just that now is not the time to be silent. Although it's useless to explain, you should justify yourself a little bit.

Because these Miao people have lived in the mountains for a long time and do not communicate with the outside world very much, they still speak Mandarin a little bluntly. One of the big men came to Lin Shaohua and asked with a serious expression: "You are... who are you? Why? Want to kill our patriarch?"

Patriarch?When Lin Shaohua heard this, he knew that he might not be able to escape so easily, but he was wrong. Even if ordinary Miao villagers were killed for no reason like this, they would definitely not leave safely.

Miao people will not go through the police station when dealing with murderers. They have their own methods and habits, but today they may be kicked to the iron plate.

"Patriarch? I don't know, I just came here!" As a last resort, Lin Shaohua said bravely, but such words would not have any effect at this time.

"Uncle Jiu, look at my hand, he made it, ouch, it hurts me to death!" The young man thought that there were so many people here, so he gained confidence, and stretched out his hand with completely broken fingers to his side In front of an old man, said.

The old man looked at it, didn't say anything, shook his head slightly, and sighed. It was very obvious that it couldn't be cured.

"I never touched this person's hand from the beginning to the end. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself! How can I say that I did it?" Lin Shaohua was obviously agitated at this time, and argued.

Just defending in this kind of place will not work at all, it will only make the crowd angry: "Kill him, and you don't even admit what you did!"

A middle-aged woman was very excited now, raised a stick with her hand, and yelled at the middle-aged man. Then, as if because of a riot, everyone walked forward, gradually surrounding Lin Shaohua and Mo Yingying.