Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"It's Mr. Lin!" Deng Kunlun instantly turned his eyes, stared at Lin Xiao, and said in a trembling voice, "it's all misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Xiao smiled. "What misunderstanding do I have with the Deng family? Are they all real contradictions and hatred? What do you think?"

Deng Kunlun trembled.

At this time, even if the acting has to be full, no matter how capable and ambitious Deng Kunlun thinks he is, he doesn't dare to face up to the double headed God of death. Moreover, in today's situation, a bad situation may lead the Deng family into an irreparable place.

Therefore, Deng Kunlun knew the truth of abandoning his soldiers and protecting his car. He immediately turned back and shouted to his son, "beast, what are you waiting for? Apologize to Mr. Lin immediately and promise never to harass Miss Ye Rou!"

Deng Yue's eyes gradually turned red. He was unwilling. Last time he was in Zhennan, he endured humiliation in front of Lin Xiao. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't lift his head when he returned to his own site, and his unspeakable hatred suddenly rose to his chest.

"What are you waiting for?" Deng Kunlun gave a sharp drink.

Plop!

Deng Yue was also able to bend and stretch. His knees softened and fell to his knees.

Everyone is stupid.

In particular, the Ye villagers who satirized Lin Xiao were even more numb. Their whole body seemed to suddenly enter the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.

"Well, how is this possible? What is Lin Xiao's identity?"

Ye Mu and her son Ye Hu looked at each other. There was a strong color of fear in their eyes. They had the most fierce attitude towards Lin Xiao just now. What if Lin Xiao settled accounts after autumn?

Lin Xiao looked at Deng Yue kneeling on the ground and saw extreme discontent in his eyes.

He knew this kind of look very well. He knew that if he spared Deng Yue today, it would be equivalent to raising a poisonous snake behind him, which could bear his fatal blow at any time.

"I know what you're thinking! Deng Yue! If you stop now, you can not only save a small life, but also keep the Deng family from falling down, otherwise -" Lin Xiao's eyes are faint, and the content of one sentence makes the whole atmosphere extremely harsh.

No one has ever dared to speak so domineering in front of the Deng family, even if there was no double headed God of death. Deng Kunlun almost exploded, but he was old and cunning. Judging the situation, he stifled it.

Deng Yue was young and vigorous, especially in the face of a group of Ye family villagers who he thought were inferior. He felt that his face was damaged and insulted. If he continued to bear it, he would lose all his face and even be no man at all. So he jumped up in situ and shouted to Lin Xiao, "Lin Xiao! Don't give face! Don't be shameless! What are you? Dare to shout three drinks and four drinks to my Deng family!"

"Hum!" Lin Xiao has long been impatient with Deng Yue. Including the Deng family, he has moved his mind to clear up.

Since Deng Yue took the initiative to shout, Lin Xiao had no scruples. He walked out directly and said coldly, "it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

"What? Do you think I'm really afraid of you?" Deng Yue did not know when he had grabbed a gun and hid it behind him. While shouting with Lin Xiao, he suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun.

There was a cry of surprise at the scene. The villagers retreated one after another and were frightened by Deng Yue's ferocious appearance.

"Come on! Aren't you arrogant?" Deng Yue grinned close to Lin Xiao, put the gun on his forehead and said grimly, "why don't you speak? Are you afraid? So you're afraid of death! Hahaha - run to the wind market and shout with me? Do you know how to write the word death?"

From beginning to end, the double headed God of death didn't move or stop. Maybe he wanted to see what Lin Xiao would do in the face of such a situation.

Lin Xiao stared at Deng Yue and said slowly, "I hate people holding guns against my head!"

"Bah! I'm putting my head on your head now. What can you do to me?"

WOW!

No one saw how Lin Xiao moved. His fingers had been pinched on the gun barrel and fixed Deng Yue's pistol position like pliers.

"You -" Deng Yue was stunned for a moment. He just felt the cold air in his heart and suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He wanted to draw the gun, but he didn't move. He subconsciously pulled the trigger, but he found that the gun bore was locked and it was difficult to open the impact needle.

WOW!

Lin Xiao's wrist shook, and the gun in Deng Yue's hand fell apart into parts and fell to the ground.

"What?" Deng Yue was surprised.

Bang!

Lin Xiao then kicked Deng Yue in the chest, kicked him out like a rag doll, directly knocked down Deng Kunlun and let his father and son roll together.

Deng Yue was out of breath and was kicked out. No one knew how many injuries he had suffered. Deng Kunlun also felt bad. He was pumping air-conditioning in pain and fainted in a few seconds.

"Mr. Lin! Please show mercy!" Jiannan mountain finally turned pale, stepped out and stopped in front of Lin Xiao, said with a bitter smile, "even if the Deng family offended Mr. Lin, the crime will not die."

Lin Xiao smiled: "he pointed a gun at me and wanted to kill me. Don't I fight back? Even if I kill him, it's self-defense, okay?"

"Understand --" Jiannan mountain's generation of heroes felt the mountain like pressure in front of Lin Xiao and unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that the eldest brother was a little frightened, the wind and rain building quickly went up to cheer on Lin Xiao and said politely to Lin Xiao, "Mr. Lin, why don't you stay in the wind market as a guest, so that we can do our best to be the landlord!"

"Thank you for your kindness, boss Feng. I'm going back to my hometown with my friends. I just want to play easily for a few days. I'll visit in person next time!" Lin Xiao declined the invitation of Fengyu building.

"This -" the wind and rain building was surprised that the other party didn't appreciate his humble invitation?

Jiannanshan was old and prudent, and his mind turned quickly. He then said, "don't worry, Mr. Lin, just play. My brother and I will welcome you in the wind market!"

"Hehe - let's see then." Lin Xiao said lazily.

The two headed gods of death looked at each other. Although they were dissatisfied, they could see that they knew Lin Xiao's means to show, and their heartstrings were very tight. They were all people who knew the goods. They understood that Lin Xiao was indeed as unpredictable as Zhuang Shan said, and was by no means an ordinary person.

"All right! Let's go! Don't frighten my friend by making such a big battle!" Lin Xiao glanced at Ye Rou and smiled at the double headed God of death.

This is a direct eviction. The double headed God of death has never experienced such a scene, and his expression is a little embarrassed.

Lin Xiaosi ignored what they were thinking, took Ye Rou, and walked back to the Ye family courtyard in everyone's confused eyes.

"Lin Xiao! Those people were so fierce just now! We -" Ye Rou looked back anxiously and found that the double headed God of death and others stood on the spot without moving.

"What are you afraid of? A gang of local ruffians and hooligans are coming. Don't pay attention to them!" Lin Xiao curled his lips and looked indifferent.

The expression of the double headed God of death was a little ugly, but it was not easy to attack. He stood for a while and left. Before leaving, the unconscious Deng family father and son were also brought to the car.

As soon as the mighty convoy left, the villagers of Yejia village blew up their nest.

Those people who had just been disrespectful to Lin Xiao turned very ugly. They were extremely frightened. They hesitated outside the yard for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to step into the Ye family courtyard again.