The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

Everyone with Scarface is a very fierce existence.

These people are the thugs raised by Jiang Boss, all of them licking blood with the tip of a knife, like a hob, although they can't compare with Gao Wu, but under normal circumstances, they are all elites that should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, this time, Boss Jiang would not send them to take revenge on the Han family.

It's just that when facing Lin Yang, the ferocity, killing and brutality of Scarface and others cannot be revealed at all.

They attacked with knives and sticks, desperate.

But Lin Yang blasted it directly with his bare hands.

Those so-called knives and steel pipes fell directly into pieces under his iron fist.

Together with a piece in pieces, and the legs and feet of everyone like Scarface...

"what?"

The grandmaster who was watching was dumbfounded.

The others were all stunned, unable to believe what they saw.

In such a short period of time, Scarface's entire group had their legs broken, and they fell to the ground and wailed and screamed again and again.

"Today, I'm going to take Han Luo on a trip. I should have brought a few heads to him as a memorial, but your heads are too dirty. I'm afraid of insulting him, so I'll save your lives."

Lin Yang walked up to the Scarface and his group, and said expressionlessly: "But the death penalty can be avoided, and life is hard to forgive, so you can stand for Han Luo for me!"

After speaking, the Scarface and his group were all thrown into the mourning hall, and the miserable screams continued.

The rest of the people gasped, looking at the tragic state of the group of people with scarred faces, all of which were tingling on their scalps.

Especially Pan Mo.

Originally, I was worried that this person was overly capable, and went to find Zhang Yanping to be unlucky.

Now it seems that she is short-sighted.

"Who is this man?"

Pan Mo murmured, as if asking the people around him.

But no one could give her an answer.

Pan Mo looked at the Korean family.

Although the faces of these Han family members were full of fear, it was surprising that they were not surprised.

"Could it be... the Han family know the identity of this person?"

Pan Mo's thoughts.

"You're with them too, aren't you?"

Lin Yang turned his gaze to the grandmaster.

The grandmaster suddenly came back to his senses and waved his hand hastily: "No, no! I... I'm not familiar with them! Not familiar with them at all!"

"Unfamiliar?"

"Yes, yes, sir, I just came here to give incense to Commander Han. I am willing to guard the spirit of Commander Han! I will keep him!"

The grandmaster was completely frightened, shouted shiveringly, hurriedly took the incense and rushed into the mourning hall, kowtowed frantically and offered the incense, and couldn't afford to kneel on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Yang gave up and looked at Zhang Yanping and his party.

Zhang Yanping's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

Only then did he realize how ruthless this man was!

"Walk!"

Knowing that this person is not easy to mess with, Zhang Yanping immediately drank low, that is, he wanted to take him away.

"stop!"

Lin Yang shouted directly.

"Sir, we didn't make trouble."

Zhang Yanping looked ugly and said in a low voice.

"I said, you have to get incense when you come!"

Lin Yang said calmly.

Zhang Yanping gritted his teeth, but thought that Lin Yang was not easy to mess with, so he could only compromise, and walked in with his head.

Taking the incense from Han Buwei, the group reluctantly bowed and put in the incense.

However, at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly spoke again.

"Kneel down, kowtow, and offer incense!"

Zhang Yanping's face changed greatly.

"Boy, don't be too crazy!"

No one could stand it any longer, and yelled angrily.

But the man's voice just fell.

puff!

His legs were suddenly broken, and the whole person fell to the ground, blood spurting and dripping all over the ground.

"what?"

Zhang Yanping's old eyes almost fell out of his sockets!

He found that he couldn't see the traces of Lin Yang's shot...

"Kneel down! All kneel down!"

Zhang Yanping roared anxiously, how dare he hesitate any longer?

A group of people hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, unable to afford it.

"After the incense is done, keep Han Luo's spirit alive, whoever dares to act rashly, I don't mind letting him be buried with Han Luo!"

Lin Yang said hoarsely.

"Yes Yes!"

Zhang Yanping nodded again and again, fearful in his heart, but he felt unwilling, so he had no choice but to kneel on the ground.

"Master, this... what should we do? Are we really going to kneel here for three days?"

A disciple wanted to cry without tears.

"Don't panic, this person is very strong, don't touch him hard, kneel first, and wait for the soldiers to be rescued!"

Zhang Yanping gritted his teeth secretly and looked at Lin Yang quietly: "This is the capital of Yan, if it is a dragon, it has to be coiled, and if it is a tiger, it has to lie down! No matter how high the martial arts of this son is, he can't be lawless here, watch me call someone to clean it up. he!"

After that, I quietly took out my phone and sent a message to a contact...