Chapter 285

Although Iron Tiger showed fear on his face, he hijacked Qin Shi Shi by his own hand. He was so bold that he still laughed wildly, "you coward, you horse pull a coin, who are you scaring? Let me be honest. The knife in my hand doesn't grow eyes. This girl is delicate and tender. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't do as I say, I can't guarantee that a hole will be poked in her neck... "

He was furious, clenched fists, blue veins on the back of his hands suddenly protruded, and his bones made the sound of "gagaga" stir frying soybeans.

Lin Xuan's intention to kill is unprecedented. He has been in the Qin family for at least three years and endured humiliation. He has never been so angry and hostile to others.

Today, Qin's poetry was hijacked by Iron Tiger and threatened by him. This is the stream of Iron Tiger. They want to challenge Lin Xuan's bottom line.

I'm afraid that such social scum as iron tiger and Ma Biao don't know what is called "untouchable scale".

After three years of dormancy, he was a brave dragon. However, Qin's poems and poems were just his counter scales. However, Iron Tiger and Ma Biao even touched his scales. This is simply that they are looking for death for their lives.

"Don't come here, get down on your knees! Do you hear me? Don't come here, you damned trash. Kneel down for me

Lin Xuan didn't kneel down in accordance with the threat of Iron Tiger. Instead, he was as cold as a devil in hell. On his gloomy face, he was full of murderous spirit and walked towards Iron Tiger step by step.

As if in Lin Xuan's eyes, he was not afraid that iron tiger would stab the dagger into the throat of Qin poetry.

The heart of Qin's poetry hung up to her throat, and her eyes showed a look of incomparable fear. With tears in her eyes, she turned pale with fright and looked at Lin Xuan.

"Lao Qin and auntie Luo, your daughter is hijacked by bad people and her dagger is on her neck. She is in an extremely dangerous state. Are you still in the mood to play mahjong here?"

Not far from the vegetable market, there is a mahjong room. Qin Zhenhua and Luo Ping are playing mahjong. They are very interested. A passer-by comes to report.

"Ah? Where is it? "

"At the door of the vegetable market!"

Luo Ping flustered, in the hands of mahjong scattered, immediately stood up, called Qin Zhenhua, "Qin Zhenhua, not quick."

Finish saying, two people rush from mahjong room gallop past.

From the small vendors and residents who were watching, we saw Iron Tiger's bright dagger on the neck of Qin poetry. The situation was extremely critical. Lin Xuan was walking towards Iron Tiger step by step.

"Ah? Poetry... "

Luo Ping is silly and exclaims. She is so scared that her face suddenly turns pale. She is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and jumps.

Qin Zhenhua is also flustered, a pair of godless eyes, showing helpless.

"What's going on here? How could this happen? " Luo Ping talked about it.

"Aunt Luo, it seems that the son-in-law of your family offended him, so he came to revenge."

"Yes, that villain also said, let your son-in-law kneel down, but he did not kneel down."

"I think your daughter-in-law is very unlucky today. After all, your son-in-law is really useless."

"Otherwise, it's time to call the police, so as not to cause human lives..."

It's useless for Zhang Xuanping to scold her again

Iron Tiger still threatened to roar: "waste, you kneel down for me, do you hear me?"

Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear and said in a cold voice, "you are such a garbage that you don't know how to live or die. It's insulting to call you garbage. You're looking for death."

"Ha ha ha, you see clearly, Qin poetry is in my hands now. Do you really think I dare not stab her to death? Get down on your knees Iron Tiger flustered, the mood is also extremely excited.

As if hijacking Qin poetry, is to hold the lifeblood of Lin Xuan in his own hands, still speak out and threaten Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan didn't worry that a slight mistake would cause damage to Qin poetry, otherwise, Iron Tiger would have been lying on the ground and reported to Yan Wangye.

"Lin Xuan, you rubbish, don't listen to him, kneel down!" Who knows, at the critical moment, Luo Ping jumped out and roared at the lion.

Lin Xuan frowns slightly and shoots at Luo Ping with a pair of sharp sword eyes.

"Are you deaf, damn it? Do you want to watch poetry happen? Get down on your knees

As soon as Luo Ping comes up, she is angry. She raises her hand and slaps Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan grabbed Luo Ping's wrist and said fiercely: "at this critical moment of poetry, life is at stake. I advise you not to make any more trouble, otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

Luo Ping was stunned. She also jumped up, spitting and swearing: "you're a waste of killing thousands of knives. You owe our family poetry. You know that poetry's life is at stake. If she has something wrong, I will not let you go."

"Ha ha ha ha, it's a great comedy in the world. Lin Xuan, you're such a waste to grandma's house. Even your mother-in-law dislikes you. I'll say it for the last time. Kneel down for me Iron Tiger look at this situation, is more arrogant.Even though his ribs were broken, Ma Biao struggled to get up from the ground, walked to the side of the Iron Tiger, and laughed coldly. He also called out: "rubbish, don't want Qin poetry to die. Kneel down for me!"

"Kneel down! These ruffians are not for fun. They are all inhuman. "

"In any case, the waste is famous. What dignity is needed? Kneel down!"

"That's right. It's just kneeling down. I'm really joking about the life of Qin's maiden. When is it? Is this trash talking about backbone?"

"I'm worried. I'm really drunk. Is it so difficult for a waste man to kneel down?"

People around him are also pointing out, are urging Lin Xuan to kneel down, to Iron Tiger, Ma Biao and other scum.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of Qin's poetry. However, it was also a sign to Lin Xuan that he could not kneel down. From her eyes, it seemed to tell Lin Xuan that even if she died, he would not want him to kneel down.

Because for Lin Xuan, humiliated for three years, he finally hardened.

We can't collapse the image of being tough again at this time.

At this time, even every second, it seems like a century has passed, and it is like 10000 years.

"Trash, don't come here, get down on your knees!" Iron Tiger is also heart hanging in the throat, because Lin Xuan did not shrink back, nor kneel down, but step by step closer.

Although it looks like it's only ten steps away, it seems that you can't reach it after walking for several hours.

For the sake of the safety of Qin's poetry, Lin Xuan can't take any risks. After all, his current accomplishments are only four fold hardening.

If it's within a hundred years, it's like the ashes of a tiger.

It's a pity that the cultivation can only restore the four levels of quenched body. It must be close enough and not too far away. Otherwise, once you do it, it is very likely to endanger the life of Qin poetry

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