The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

"Ah!!!"

Youyi's shrill scream resounded everywhere.

He retreated sharply, covered his broken hand, howled bitterly, and spilled blood all over the ground.

"You Yi!"

"Brother Youyi!"

The crowd panicked and rushed to hold you Yi.

Qin Ling was also startled. The sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and his expression was full of panic.

"Ah Ling! You're in trouble again!"

Mo Ping looked anxious and didn't know what to do.

The room was in a mess.

"What's going on?"

At this time, a group of people came in outside the house.

These people are old, dressed in black robes, pale, dark and strange eyes, and their breath is extremely mixed.

I think I'm the backbone elder of Yinmo village.

Among them is Qin Zhuo, Qin Ling's father.

When people saw the tragic scene in the house, they were stunned and unbelievable.

"You Yi! What's the matter with you?"

An old man with white hair and a goat beard rushed out of the crowd, held Youyi and shouted excitedly.

"Dad, it hurts, it hurts..." Youyi shivers all over and cries with sweat.

Dad?

Lin Yang was slightly stunned and looked at the old man.

The old man is at least in his seventies.

Is it old?

I'm afraid it's more troublesome now.

"Who did it?"

The old man flew into a rage and suddenly turned his head and growled.

Qin Ling shivered all over and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Dad! It's Qin Ling!" You Yi almost said with his teeth.

"What?"

Qin Zhuo's face was incredible. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Ling: "ah Ling! Did you do it?"

"Dad, i... i..." Qin Ling hesitated and hesitated.

"Uncle Zhuo! You Lao! This is a misunderstanding! It is a mistake!"

Mo Ping quickly explained.

"Misunderstanding? My son's hands were cut off! Is this a misunderstanding?" The old man was furious, stared at Qin Zhuo and shouted, "Qin Zhuo! What do you say?"

Qin Zhuo looked ugly and said nothing.

"You Lao, you Yi wanted to take my sword. I accidentally hurt him. I... I really didn't mean it."

"Didn't mean it? I didn't mean it. Could you?"

You Lao Leng said and grabbed the sword on the ground directly to cut it.

"Swim old and wait!"

Qin Zhuo hurriedly stopped him.

"Qin Zhuo! I haven't practiced with you for a long time. Before you were injured, you were known as the first genius of hidden magic village! After so many years, I don't know your strength! Today you and I will compete!" You Lao was cold and drank, so he had to fight Qin Zhuo.

Qin Zhuo looked tight and took the move immediately.

But at this time, a serious cry rang out: "stop it all!"

They stopped immediately.

But he saw a middle-aged man with a moustache and short hair coming out of the crowd.

The man was dressed in a Phnom Penh brown robe, not angry, his eyes were frozen, and his whole body exuded a sense of oppression.

"Deacon!"

"Here comes the Deacon!"

"Met the Deacon!"

"Met the Deacon!"

The people in the room shouted.

"Deacon!"

Seeing this, Qin Zhuo and you Lao also saluted one after another. They didn't dare to do it again.

"Big deacon! Please decide for me!"

Youyi knelt on the ground and cried.

"Big deacon! Qin Ling cuts off my son's hand and Qin Zhuo protects it! Please allow me to ask Qin Zhuo's father and daughter for justice!" Old you gritted his teeth and said.

"Really?"

The Deacon glanced at the tragedy of Youyi, and then looked at Qin Ling. Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Ping and said, "Mo Ping, tell me what happened."

"Yes, Deacon!"

Mo Ping didn't dare to hide, so he immediately told the story.

When everything was over, the Deacon and others all focused on Lin Yang.

Lin Yangdun was stunned and felt bad.

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