Chapter 118

Name:Super Son-in-law Author:夏冰
"That's right. You're a loser. Let my son go now, or we'll kill you alive today."

The wheat family often also ferociously walked out, pointed at Ye Yang to roar a way.

It's a great shame for a loser to threaten his son.

You think we are bullying, don't you? Let Xiao lie go immediately. "

"Xiao lie beat Yan Jiujiu, is to give her some color to see, you actually take a knife to coerce him, where is the principle of heaven?"

"Loser, I warn you again! On the count of three, if you don't let anyone go, I'll be the first to rush out and kill you. "

"There's so much nonsense. Let's start together and beat this loser."

"Yes, maiming him..."

Instead of being afraid, Yan's relatives became more angry.

Everyone can bully, everyone can yell and beat, and dare to threaten people with a knife.

Is there any reason?

Is there any justice?

If he succeeds today, where will their faces go from now on.

"Ye Yang..."

At the moment, even Yan Jiujiu was a little scared.

She knew that Ye Yang came out for herself.

But once there is a human life, Ye Yang will also be caught.

"Loser, do you hear me? Let me go. If you don't let me go again, I swear that I won't kill you today, and you won't be able to get a foothold in Haicheng in the future... "

Mai Xiaolie covers the wound and yells at Ye Yang fiercely.

"Puff..."

As soon as Mai Xiaolie's words fall, the knife in Ye Yang's hand falls. He sees that Mai Xiaolie's two fingers are cut off together, and the blood is gushing.

"Ah... No, no, my finger, my finger, ah..."

As soon as Mai Xiaolie's finger was cut off, he immediately cried out in pain. His body rolled like a loach, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Son, son... Loser, you dare to cut my son's finger, you're dead, I'll fight with you..."

When Yan Yuxiu saw that her son's fingers had been cut off, she was angry and angry. She grabbed a stick and rushed to Ye Yang.

"Dare to abolish my son, I'll kill you, you coward."

Mai Jiachang directly grabbed a brick and rushed up.

"This loser is just challenging our limits. Let's fight together and kill him."

"Yes, kill him, fight to the death."

"Fight together..."

"Take a guy, kill this loser..."

Other people also angered, one by one picked up the guy next to, toward Ye Yang rushed up.

If they are scared by a loser today, do they want to get money from the Yan Family in the future?

There is no door

"Ye Yang, run, Ye Yang..."

Yan Jiujiu saw this scene and cried out.

Is this Ye Yang?

Is this him?

On weekdays, when people scold him or talk about him, he will not turn back.

But now, he has become like this?

"Puff..."

When Yan's relatives rush to Ye Yang, the knife in Ye Yang's hand is everything. Suddenly, the remaining three fingers of Mai Xiaolie also fly out, and the blood is spraying at a faster speed.

"Ah..."

Mai Xiaolie's face was pale, his body was struggling and crying.

This scene, let Yan Family people stop.

Along with Mai Jiachang, Yan Yuxiu was scared.

With so many people rushing in, instead of being afraid, he went on chopping?

What on earth is he going to do?

"My hand, my hand! My hands are gone. They're gone... "

Mai Xiaolie's mouth rang out a burst of heartrending cry.

"Son, son..."

Yan Yuxiu cries to Mai Xiaolie.

At the same time, he looked maliciously at Ye Yang and said, "you're a loser. Let my son go, or you'll have no good fruit to eat."

"Let him go. You can die. They either killed themselves or killed themselves. "

Ye Yang said here, the knife in his hand stabbed at Mai Xiaolie.

"Ah... Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! I'm your own son. I'm only twenty-five! You're almost fifty. Please, help your son! Mom, please, just kill yourself! "

Mai Xiaolie cried out in pain and begged loudly.

“……”

Yan Zhengxiu's whole body trembled.

She devoted herself to her son. Now her son wants her to die in order to survive?

"Son, am I your mother? How can you say that... "

Yan Yuxiu said painfully.

"I'm your own son? What's the hope of Maijia in the future? Do you want to break it? You old man, you cunt, die quickly! If you don't die, I'll die. "

Mai Xiaolie cried and yelled maliciously.

"You... You..."

Yan Yuxiu was pale and shaking all over.

They came to ask for money, but it turned out to be like this.

"Don't you dare to play this trick? You dare to play such a trick, don't you? I'm afraid of you? "

Yan Yuxiu's trembling fingers pointed at Ye Yang and roared.

"Yan Jiujiu, do you see it? You're going to blackmail me with my son? You want me to die? Do you regard me as your elder? Do you have any conscience? You killed your father and now you want to hurt me, don't you

Yan Yuxiu said here, picked up the stick and rushed to Yan Jiujiu.

"Puff..."

Before Yan Yuxiu got close to Yan Jiujiu, another sound of blood spraying sounded.

"Ah..."

One ear of Mai Xiaolie was cut off, and his only hand covered his ear and cried loudly.

"Son..."

Mai Jiachang's eyes turned red and yelled at Mai Xiaolie.

"Dad, please, kill my mother! I don't want to die! I'm your only son, and I want to carry on your family. If my mother dies, you can remarry. If I die, there will be nothing left. "

Mai Xiaolie cried.

"I... I..."

Mai Jiachang looks pale. He looks at his son and Yan Yuxiu.

"Don't you really want to do that, old man? If we do this, we will be cheated by this loser. Let's work together and beat this loser to death! "

Yan Yuxiu opened her voice and yelled at Mai Jiachang.

She didn't see that the loser was trying to kill her?

But will she be reconciled?

Will you be convinced?

Obviously not.

"Puff..."

Yan Yuxiu's words just fall, this time, a pain in the back of the head.

I saw a stick in the hand of a relative of the Yan Family hit Yan Yuxiu's head. Yan Yuxiu's eyes turned black and his body hit the ground.

"Lao Mai, hurry to save your son..."

The man who hit Yan Yuxiu yelled.

"Good..."

Mai Jiachang didn't think much about it. He picked up the stick and hit it on Yan Yuxiu's head. Then, one stick after another fell.

Yan Yuxiu's consciousness is more and more vague, and is full of reluctance in the confusion.

The strong side is them, but it turns out like this