Chapter 83 Demon Rain

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mr. Lin Ge threw it casually, and the head in his palm turned straight to Qin Yan. Qin Yan quickly grabbed his hand, and his eyes looking at Lin Gelao had become very complicated.

He must have seen through the identity of the young master! Instead of revealing it, he helped me get the head. What on earth is his mind? Could it be that what he said yesterday is true...

Why didn't you open your mouth when you saw this situation, but didn't say anything.

Mr. Lin Ge turned around and smiled gently: "Brother, let these two young people go for the sake of my old face. I happened to have something to ask them for help, so I made a decision and gave them this head. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to Zhang Zhenzhen to apologize.

Why didn't you wave your hand and say nothing?

Mr. Lin Ge looked at Yu Hanyan again, and his old face was full of smiles: "Miss Yu, Mr. Qin, is your wishes finished now?"

Yu Hanyan glanced at Qin Yan and saw his happy expression. It seemed that he had thrown the little hatred of Die Shumeng to Java, so he nodded and replied, "Thank you for your help. Han Yan has nothing more to ask for."

Lin Gelao nodded and said, "I have arranged it properly. If possible, you can start now. Yaoer, come here!"

Lin Muyao stood far away and had no intention of coming over. Hearing Lin Ge's call, she turned her head and shouted, "I, no, go!"

"Now is not the time to be capricious. Come here quickly!" Elder Lin's voice became harsh.

Lin Muyao stamped her feet and didn't buy it at all: "I said, if you don't go, you won't go!" I don't go to a place where birds don't shit with people with dead heads..."

"Yuer, listen to your father!" Lin Muyang, the eldest son, came to her and said warmly, "Jiulongfeng is a famous cave in the world. They take the wall as the wall, Yunxia as the yarn, the pine as the beam, and the West Sea as the earth, and build thousands of majestic cities. The Kowloon arches around, and everyone walks with the sword. Like a fairy, you can definitely open your eyes..."< /P>

Lin Gelao and Lin Muyang are both one of the best figures in the martial arts in the Central Plains. They claim that a stamped foot can cause an earthquake in the whole world. Now they can only coax and deceive their little daughter to say good words, but it has not had any effect. Known as the eldest brother like a father, now his father and the eldest brother are in front of him. The majesty of Master Tianyuan is enough to make ordinary people tremble, but Lin Muyao is fearless and looks as usual. Her calm demeanor is really better than that of a strategy-strategist general.

The people who fell into the quarrel did not notice that the clouds in the sky were getting darker and darker, as dark as ink, rolling in the sky. A smell of decay permeates the world, and the invisible whirlpool has been brewing and taking shape. Half a minute later, the turbid liquid beads poured down from the ink cloud. The Lin family's father and daughter had to suspend the dispute and avoid entering the court. Not long after resting, they quarreled again.

"How many times have I said that I will never go to Jiulongfeng! It's useless for you to say flowers!"

"Stop messing around. The evil faction is about to attack. We all have to fight with all our strength. How can we have the energy to take care of you? Even if you don't care about your life, you have to consider your good friend Miss Mu. I just lived on Jiulong Peak for ten days and a half, and I didn't let you do anything..."

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The heroes have returned to their residences, and the subordinates have also avoided far away. Qin Yan, Yu Hanyan and Mu Chengxue have become the only listeners of this verbal battle. Qin Yan finally understood that the quarrel between the master and lady of the first family in the world was not much different from ordinary rural families. He only said those few words over and over again countless times. No one could convince the other party, and the bystanders were also drowsy.

A gust of wind blew in, and the storm lifted the curtains and poured in. Half of Qin Yan's clothes were immediately soaked. He cursed in a low voice, tore off half of the curtains, and tied the head of the blood thief in his arms on his shoulder, like a small package. As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Chengxue staring straight at him not far away, with a little panic on his face, and his good mood darkened.

'Hey, sinners who kill people without blinking should be self-awareness. Don't be delusional anymore!' He shook his head hard, but the feeling of loss in his heart could not be eliminated.

The human heart is fragile after all. He can resist desire, refuse **, break free from arrogance, jump out of resentment, but can't control himself from sadness, pain, confusion, disappointment...

Just when he was sad, he saw Mu Chengxue suddenly get up, stretched out his right finger, and exclaimed, "Mr. Qin, your clothes!"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment and quickly looked down. Only then did he find that the place where he had been caught in the rain was gray and black.

"What's going on?" He stretched out his hand out of the window and stayed in the rain for half a moment. His whole arm was quickly covered with a layer of gray stains. He condensed his body and found that a subtle force in the rain was about to seep into his flesh and blood, which seemed to be corrosive. It's just that the skin refined by blood is too solid to give these strange things no opportunity to take advantage of.

He pulled back his right arm, gently wiped his other hand up from his wrist, and saw the whole sleeve turned into broken pieces of cloth falling one after another, as if it had been rotten for decades.

This abnormality also attracted the attention of several people in the Lin family. They stopped the fruitless quarrel and walked to the door one after another.

It was not until this time that Lin Ge Lao noticed the unusual smell in the air. At present, he could no longer care about Lin Muyao, frowned and walked out of the door and stepped into the dense and turbid rain curtain.

Under the dark sky, the light is as dark as midnight. Endless torrential rain poured down, as if the whole world was buried in a deep ocean. The pavilions and pavilions and gardens are all in the vastness and darkness, and they can no longer be seen.

Elder Lin Ge walked with his hands behind his back, and a dark light wrapped around him. The raindrops fell half a meter above him, as if he had been cut open by an invisible sword and bounced aside. He took more than a dozen steps away and stopped to look up.

The vortex-shaped clouds fell down, the lightning flashed in the sea of clouds, and the sound of thunder trembled the earth, as if the sky was about to fall.

A flash of light tore open the gloomy sky and made the ground pale. There seemed to be a faint sound of crying in the distance, and the figures of the ghosts loomed in the rain. At this extremely dark moment, the ugly demons are also waiting for the opportunity to move and search for the smell of flesh and blood in drowsiness. Everything is frightened and the creatures retreat.

"Can't wait!" Lin Gelao shouted in a deep voice, and the shouting sound penetrated the heavy rain and fog all the way to the end of the sky that could not be seen by the naked eye. The sound of drinking is like the thunder of a tiger and leopard, containing the power of the gods, and the lingering sound echoes endlessly, shocking all evil things. The demons and ghosts in the rain screamed in horror and fled everywhere.