The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

He is the purest person in the world.

In his opinion, honor, dignity and face are above all else.

Especially in front of the people in the quiet area, we will never allow face loss.

Today's defeat, he believed that the face of the holy palace family would be lost by him.

But Lin Yang's words made him have a feeling of awakening.

"Yes, the strong will be respected. Who will take a more look at the weak?"

"If I become strong enough, why worry about losing the face of the holy palace family?"

"It's just... I open eight doors and have no talent at all. My cultivation in this life has reached the end. It's impossible to move forward. How strong can I become in the future?"

God Gong Cang smiled bitterly and whispered. He had just ignited his vitality and disappeared again.

Lin Yang's words really moved the holy palace Cang and made him give up the thought of whispering.

But at the moment, the holy palace is completely destroyed, and the road of cultivation will only be difficult. That's all in this life. Even if you don't die, what's the use?

Who can stand this gap when thinking of the proud son of heaven suddenly becoming a mediocre and incompetent person?

Lin Yang saw it, Then the light way: "Nothing in the world is absolute. Although you have opened eight doors and ruined your talents, it doesn't mean you can't repair your talents in your life. You need to know that in the Dragon Kingdom outside the territory, many ordinary people think that if people suffer from a terminal disease, they will die without doubt. If they know that there is a place called annihilation territory, will they feel that they will die without doubt? The terminal disease in their eyes can be easily resolved here. Your disease is the same. Do you think that your talents will be destroyed There is no hope in this life, but if there is a place or someone who can repair your talent in the future, and you commit suicide now, won't you give up the rest of your life in vain? "

The words fell to the ground, the holy palace Cang breathed suddenly, and the dim eyes rekindled a glimmer of hope.

He stared at Lin Yang in amazement.

For a long time, the man knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, i... lost!"

The scene fell to the ground and the whole audience was silent.

People stared at the temple and thought they were dazzled.

That's a proud God!

That's the sixth hero who would rather die than bow to outsiders!

But now, he knelt down on one knee to an outsider.

"Crazy! I'm crazy!"

"What do I see? Tell me, what do I see?"

"Am I hallucinating? No way, no way..."

"What did they say between them? Why didn't the outsider kill the god palace?"

"What the hell is going on?"

People trembled and shouted, all confused.

The people of the holy palace aristocratic family were stunned and silent.

The world gathered around.

But you can only stand by the pit.

Lin Yang looked at Lei Hu and others in the distance.

Lei Hu immediately understood something and shouted, "the game is over. The winner is Lin Yang!"

The scene is boiling again.

But it was not cheering, but talking, swearing and sighing.

Among them, there are not a few people who curse the holy palace.

"What the hell! Can you lose?"

"Holy palace Cang! What the fuck are you doing?"

"I can't beat eight doors! Go eat shit!"

"What a shame to be a waste!"

"Even outsiders can lose. You deserve to be Yingjie? Get down from Yingjie's throne!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Abusive voices come and go in an endless stream, and they are very ugly.

The people of the holy palace family were furious.

But this time, no one dared to answer back.

After all, the holy palace heaven Fu has been abolished, the biggest dependence of the holy palace family has disappeared, and the holy palace family has no future. It is unknown whether it can keep the position of the overlord in the future, let alone promote the overlord in the future.

It is precisely because of this that those who curse at the scene have no scruples.

These are a group of people who like to fall into a well and have long been against the Shengong family. In the past, the Shengong Cang was arrogant, but they didn't dare to mess around. Now the Shengong Cang stars fall, what else do they worry about?

"It's really funny that these people show such faces when I'm defeated." The holy palace Cang looked back and stared at the people who cursed him and said with clenched teeth.

"Young master, how are you?"

Several people from the holy palace family flew into the air and asked eagerly.

"I'm fine... Cough, cough..."

Shengong Cang coughed violently and vomited blood in his mouth.

The people of the holy palace family hurried to give him medicine and injections.

"Young master, let's go back first. Your injury is not light. You have to heal first." Said the man of a holy palace family sadly.

This time, the Shengong family has suffered a big setback.

If God Gong Cang loses his talent, it means that the God Gong family has lost its future.

Can all people not be sad?

"No hurry, wait a minute."

The temple was hoarse, then turned and hugged: "Mr. Lin, although you are an outsider, you have extraordinary means. Now my talent is damaged. Dare you, where can you cure my talent?"

"I don't know." Lin Yang shook his head.

The temple Cang's eyes showed disappointment, and then hugged: "thank you."

Later, he took a decadent stand with several people from the holy palace family.

"Wait a minute." Lin Yang suddenly shouted again.

"What advice does Mr. Lin have?" God Gong Cang looked back and asked.

"Although I don't know where to heal your natural injury, I know how to heal it. Don't you want to hear?" Lin Yang road.

"What?"

The divine palace Cang suddenly trembled and stared at Lin Yang with a trembling voice.

"Mr. Lin, you... Are you telling the truth? Do you have a cure for talent?"