Chapter 286

"Waste, get down on your knees!" Luo Ping is so nervous that she can't kick Lin Xuan down and let him kneel down to iron tiger and Ma Biao.

However, Luo Ping did not dare to be tough, because from Lin Xuan's eyes just now, she couldn't take any risks.

Lin Xuan is really angry. Let alone her mother-in-law and the mother of Qin poetry, even if she is the emperor of heaven or the queen mother, he will not be merciful to anything related to Qin's poetry.

I'm afraid that in this world, only Qin poetry can calm him down, and he only cares about it.

It seems that Luo Ping is also deeply aware of this. In any case, Lin Xuan will save Qin poetry.

However, Iron Tiger, Ma Biao's threat, she had to fear, maybe let Lin Xuan kneel down, they are willing to let Qin poetry.

"Damn it, you're kidding me. If I don't give her some blood, do you think I'm Hello Kitty?" Iron Tiger is ferocious and evil. He raises his dagger and stabs Qin poetry.

Qin's poems and poems were stunned with fright.

"Poetry!"

"Ah? Poetry

Luo Ping and Qin Zhenhua called out at the same time.

All the onlookers around were stupefied. The Iron Tiger stabbed at the neck of Qin's poetry. I'm afraid that Qin's poetry is more dangerous.

"Chi Liu!"

All people thought that this knife was the dagger in the Iron Tiger's hand and stabbed into the neck of Qin poetry. It must be blood splashing, and the picture is bloody.

"Ah? Lin Xuan

Qin Shishi exclaimed, and there was no response at all. She had been pulled by Lin Xuan and protected behind her back. On the back of Lin Xuan's hand, there was a cut cut cut by a dagger, which oozed blood.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xuan grabs the Iron Tiger's wrist and seizes the dagger in his hand. The iron tiger doesn't react at all. The dagger "Chi" and plunges into the Iron Tiger's chest. The blood gushes

When he was frightened, Lin Xuan raised his foot and kicked him in the belly of the Iron Tiger. He kicked him to the ground and tumbled a few meters away. He hit the garbage can at the door of the vegetable market. The garbage can was dumped. The rotten vegetable leaves and discarded meat food were smelly, and all of them were buried in the Iron Tiger.

"Ah

Iron Tiger finally issued a shrill scream, which scared everyone. They looked at Lin Xuan and the dying Iron Tiger lying on the ground in disbelief.

"Lin Xuan, how are you?"

Others didn't see it clearly, but this time, Qin's poetry was very real.

Just a moment ago, Iron Tiger raised his hand and stabbed the dagger to himself. Lin Xuanji jumped over like lightning and put his hand in front of her neck.

The Iron Tiger's dagger crossed Lin Xuan's hand, and there was a wound about five inches. Blood gushed out in front of Qin's poetry.

If Lin Xuan didn't make a move in time to stop the Iron Tiger, the life of Qin poetry would be worried.

A life and death threat has finally come to an end.

Looking at Qin's poems full of concern and anxiety, Lin Xuan has forgotten that he was in danger. His heart is filled with happiness and warmth.

He relieved a smile, looked at the knife wound on the hand, "it's OK, small injury, not in the way!"

"Your hand is bleeding. What to do?" Qin poetry holds Lin Xuan's hand nervously. Her concern for Lin Xuan has never been greater than before. This time, she is most nervous about Lin Xuan since she has been in trouble for at least three years.

Two people love each other has not been warm for a minute, Luo Ping is jumping a lion roar again, "Lin Xuan, you kill a thousand dollars of waste, you are blind? Is it so difficult for you to get down on your knees with a knife on your neck? "

Say, she a pair of eyes that wish to kill Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. Qin Shi Shi had to speak for Lin Xuan, "Mom, don't you always aim at Lin Xuan? But for Lin Xuan, could I be so safe? "

"Against him? Hum! Qin Shishi, don't be ungrateful. Today, in front of so many eyes and so many people looking at it, is it that the villain asked him to kneel down to protect your safety, but he refused to kneel at all. What do you mean in his heart

Luo Ping refuted with a strong argument.

"Mom, don't say it again. I know what position I am in Lin Xuan's heart, and I know it myself..."

Before Qin's poetry was finished, Luo Ping immediately interrupted, "you know a fart. I really don't know what kind of infatuation he poured into you. I tell you, after today's events, you must make up your mind to divorce this rubbish!"

"Mom, you come again. I won't divorce Lin Xuan!"

The onlookers began to talk.

"Aunt Luo is right. In such a dangerous situation just now, it's so difficult for that waste to kneel down. This kind of rubbish has no ability except to eat soft food."

"If I were a poet of Qin Dynasty, I would have abandoned this kind of incompetence for a long time. With the appearance and temperament of Qin poetry, I would find a golden tortoise son-in-law and grab a large basket at random.""It's a tragedy that Qin's poems are so stubborn and stubborn that they have to live with this kind of rubbish."

“……”

These onlookers probably didn't care. If Lin Xuan hadn't done it just now, the people lying on the ground would not be iron tigers, but Qin poetry.

Where do they know that such social scum as iron tiger and Ma Biao is waiting to trample Lin Xuan under his feet and rub his face hard on the floor.

How could they have allowed Lin Xuan to kneel down and release Qin's poems? They had only one purpose in hijacking Qin's Poems: to seize Lin Xuan's weakness, force him to submit, and trample on him.

Unfortunately, they did not threaten Lin Xuan, and even Iron Tiger did not dream of it. Even at the end of the day, he really wanted to stab Qin Shishi with a dagger, but Lin Xuan was willing to take the knife and save Qin Shishi.

People can't see it. Why don't you know the poetry of Qin Dynasty.

"Qin Shi Shi Shi, do you only have this rubbish in your eyes now, and you can't even listen to my mother's words?" Luo Ping asked in a stern voice.

Qin Shishi glanced at Luo Ping and said, "Mom, I'm not in the mood to discuss such a boring issue with you. Lin Xuan is injured because of me, and his wound should be bandaged immediately."

"Lin Xuan, I'll take you to the hospital!"

She doesn't care about Luo Ping's expression and onlookers' strange eyes. She pulls Lin Xuan and prepares to go to the hospital.

Lin Xuan was not only very happy in his heart, but also unable to cry or laugh. He said with a cool smile: "poetry, have you forgotten? I'm good at medicine. Don't worry. It's just a small injury. I'll do it myself

With that, he took out the relevant medical supplies from the doctor's Yanjia leather bag, dealt with the injured blade and bandaged it up.

Qin Shishi laughed happily, patted his head and came back to his mind, "Er, yes, you have medical skills. Come on, I'll help you..."

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