The strongest prodigal system

Lin Chuan was grabbed by the old man and used it like a tool, and he drew every time.

The Murong family members around all saw their scalps tingling, and their hearts were turbulent. Even the way they looked at Lin Chuan gradually changed.

It was an indescribable shock!

At first, everyone didn't believe that Lin Chuan could bring the dead back to life, but he insisted on resisting all criticisms and doubts, and used extremely miraculous fruits and elixir to pull the old man back from the gate of hell, and he recovered to an unbelievable state in a short period of time .

Then, the old man personally protected Lin Chuan, and even used his hand to beat Murong Jin.

After being slapped one by one, Murong Jin, as the famous Murong Palace Master, could only kneel on the ground and be beaten, even though he was humiliated in every way, he didn't dare to speak back once.

The sound of slapping, crackling.

Murong Jin, as the master of a generation, was beaten so badly that his cheeks were swollen.

The minds of the Murong clan members kneeling around them went blank. All the teasing and questioning before seemed to be like big hands strangling their throats, making them unable to speak.

It wasn't until the old man let go of Lin Chuan's hand and rewarded him with slaps one after another, that it was over.

"How is it? Don't you want to relieve your anger? You saved the old man's life, and the old man can't let you be wronged." The old man hooked Lin Chuan's shoulders, his old eyes were full of protection, as if he couldn't find another one that could satisfy him Grandson-in-law.

Murong Jin kept his kneeling posture, covered his face and looked up, his eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Chuan. If eyes could kill, Lin Chuan might have been killed tens of thousands of times.

"Uh, it's okay." Lin Chuan replied awkwardly.

In the end, the old man was unhappy again, grabbed Lin Chuan's hand again, and slapped Murong Jin's face twice again.

"It's okay? It's not okay, you need to vent your anger and hit him!"

"I"

"Come again! What are you afraid of, the old man is here."

Murong Jin was completely messed up, and was so drawn that he wanted to cry without tears. He secretly scolded Lin Chuan that it must be on purpose, so why pretend to be embarrassing or tactful!
"Okay, old man, that's enough, I sincerely don't want to fight any more. The master of your house has to preside over the martial arts meeting tomorrow. If you fight too hard, you will be laughed at." Lin Chuan pulled his hand forcibly, and stepped back decisively. .

However, in the eyes of Murong Jin, these kind actions turned into another kind of invisible ridicule. Anyway, no matter what Lin Chuan did at this time, he felt that Lin Chuan was a fake merciful cat crying for a mouse.

He was full of hatred, and wanted to look up to the sky and shout, why did it become like this, even a young boy dared to stand on my head to shit, and the old man had to kneel and be beaten, even his own father stood on the other side.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy, this old man's life is all given to you now, and I will give you whatever you want." The old man smiled leisurely.

"The younger generation has so much virtue and ability, and the younger generation doesn't want anything, just want to be with Zhaoxue." Lin Chuan hurriedly cupped his hands, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and spoke with humility and courtesy.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but slapped his thigh, and said anxiously: "Then this will be difficult, the Murong Mansion has set rules for the outside world, if you go back on the way, it may be very troublesome, but you have already reached this point , I must have the strength to deal with Gongsun Shengdong, and I’m afraid it’s to hide my strength? Good boy, I will watch the battle in person from tomorrow. If you win the first place, I will decide the marriage immediately, and this It is the best way for you to overwhelm everything with your strength."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Murong Jin sneered secretly, thinking that Lin Chuan had better lose, or die.

But Lin Chuan was speechless. The old man dared to think that he had this strength, but if he relied on the old man's help, it would have a bad impact on the Murong Mansion. Lin Chuan might be described as a related household again, and it would be another one at that time Instead of accusing, it is better to prove it with strength.

It's just that what strength do I use to prove it? !

Lin Chuan was suddenly in pain. Although he saved the old man's life, we can't use a chicken feather as an arrow and keep asking for it. Besides, Lin Chuan's original intention was not to get anything, but to do it with a little effort. It's not good if you do it.

The most important thing is that the system let him take the first place, it's useless to rely on relationships, he has to do it!
"That's right, Lin Chuan, you are so lucky, maybe you can really get the first place? Hahaha, then I think you will be the first place in troubled waters, which can be regarded as breaking the record of the martial arts competition." Murong Jin shook. Huang stood up, with a sarcastic arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, speaking in a strange way.

"Kneel down, did the old man ask you to get up? Kneel down for the old man honestly. You don't have the right to speak now. It's all a good thing you did. What right do you have to chatter?" The old man frowned suddenly. When he stared and snorted angrily, the majesty was oppressive, and Murong Jin was so scared that he knelt back obediently, that was a grievance.

Murong Jin suddenly became a little skeptical about life, and suspected that he was sending it as a phone bill.

"Xiao Linchuan, you go back and rest first, the old man still has some things to deal with, the old man hopes to see you shine in the martial arts competition, don't let the old man down." The old man turned his head and changed his expression again, Kind and gentle.

Lin Chuan nodded slightly, and left with great interest.

Walking out, there are crowds of people all around.

Gongsun Yuan, Fang Jinhe, Mr. Gu, etc. all watched from the outside, knowing nothing about the situation inside.

Seeing Lin Chuan walking out from the inside, he was immediately surprised.

"How did Lin Chuan come out of it?"

"I don't know if you came late. Murong Zhaoxue brought him in, but I think he was kicked out."

"That's natural. He's not from Murong's family. If we don't drive him out, who will we drive away? It's just that I'm a little emotional. I didn't expect Mr. Murong to be here at this time. Sigh."

Lin Chuan strolled out of the courtyard, and the golden robed elder immediately stepped forward. Many people were waiting for the answer. After all, Lin Chuan was the only person with a foreign surname who had ever entered.

"It's okay, it's okay, I revived on the spot after eating a few of my fruits, everyone can leave, there's no need to be so curious." Lin Chuan stretched his waist, and lit a cigarette in a slightly tired way. Saving people is also a laborious task. .

At this moment, Fang Jinhe sneered, and said contemptuously: "You can save Mr. Murong just because you brag and don't write a draft? As far as I know, he is seriously ill and his life is dying. He was obviously kicked out. In terms of saving people, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."

"That's right, who are you? Murong Jin will let you touch his old man? It's not bad if you don't drag you out and beat you. I don't think you can be brave, and no one will laugh at you. Let's talk about the real situation. You haven't reached that rank yet, you know." Gongsun Yuan then added.

"It was really saved by me, it's all right." Lin Chuan spread his hands, feeling helpless.

Mr. Gu sighed and shook his head, stepped forward and patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder, and asked, "Lin Chuan, don't say these untrue things, first tell me clearly what happened inside, that old guy and I are old acquaintances, we I always feel emotional in my heart, maybe this is the way people live, and there is no escape from death."

Everyone was very curious, but they didn't believe Lin Chuan.

Even Mr. Gu and the golden-robed elder who got along day and night treated Lin Chuan's words as a joke and skipped them directly.

"Say it quickly, do you want to die in a hurry?"

"You have been in alone, and we all want to know the situation."

"Can you stop pretending, can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

Hearing these words, Lin Chuan was inexplicably upset, wondering if you would believe it or not.

Just as she was about to shake off her sleeves and leave, Murong Zhaoxue ran out from inside, hugging Lin Chuan in public with tears in her eyes.

The sobbing sound made the outside fall into silence.

"It seems that he really left." Mr. Gu stroked his beard with emotion.

"Murong Zhaoxue crying like this is really different from what Lin Chuan said." Gongsun Yuan sighed again and again.

"Old Mr. Murong. He drove west." Fang Jinhe was taken aback for a while.

Lin Chuan hugged Murong Zhaoxue, reached out to wipe away her tears, gently stroked her hair, patted her on the back, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, don't cry, am I here? Crying, tsk tsk tsk, it's not pretty."

"You are not good-looking. I am the best. I am good-looking no matter what. Let me tell you, these are tears of joy. Without you, grandpa doesn't know if he can survive tonight. You belong to our Murong Mansion." Great benefactor! It's like bringing the dead back to life, thank you for saving my grandfather." Murong Zhaoxue laughed through tears.

As soon as the word came out, Shi Potian was shocked.

All those who doubted Lin Chuan opened their mouths instantly, gasped suddenly, and their expressions showed strong disbelief and disbelief.

At this moment, Mr. Gu's emotion stopped abruptly, Gongsun Yuan's sigh disappeared, and Fang Jinhe was completely stunned.

"Is this really saved by Lin Chuan?"

Lin Chuan hugged Zhaoxue tightly, and smiled lightly: "You still need to say thank you to me? You are my woman."

"Damn ghost, have you changed your sex? You are smooth-tongued, I have never seen you so happy, and you are in front of so many people." Murong Zhaoxue shyly tapped Lin Chuan's chest, buried her head very low, and blushed to the roots of her ears.