Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

The young woman who was dragged out was none other than Lin Yuchen's cousin-in-law, Liu Ruoshi. Her cousin Lin Zhen died in the battle with the Northwest three years ago.

Liu Ruoshi is only 31 years old this year.

Not even a child.

She could have remarried, but she decided to stay in the Lin family. She didn't know why.

But now, I saw her nose and face were swollen, and her body was covered with scars. She was dragged out like garbage, then thrown heavily to the ground, and someone stepped on her shoulder.

For an instant.

Lin Yuchen felt a twinge in her heart and a murderous aura.

She seemed to have returned to that day when all the women in the Lin family were captured by Murong Lin and allowed to be slaughtered, unable to resist.

But now, she is no longer the girl who lets others take advantage of her.

She is... the Grand Master!

"Shh-"

She is extremely fast and performs the Leng Yue Ling Xiao Dance.

He rushed directly to the man in white.

The Luoshuang Sword in his hand has already been unsheathed.

A sword pierced the throat of the man in white who stepped on Liu Ruoshi's shoulder.

too fast.

It wasn't until Lin Yuchen pulled out the sword and blood spurted out that the man in white realized that he was going to die. He covered his throat and looked at Lin Yuchen in disbelief: "You...you..."

Lin Yuchen kicked him away.

He helped Liu Ruoshi, who was lying on the ground, up: "Sister-in-law, how are you? What happened?"

Before Liu Ruoshi could speak, a group of people in white surrounded Lin Yuchen and Liu Ruoshi.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a mustache, was furious: "You are so bold and crazy, you dare to kill my disciples of the White Robe Sect. You are seeking your own death! All the disciples in the White Robe Sect obey your orders. This man will kill me. Zhuge Xiang, who killed someone to save his own life, use her head as a sacrifice to Zhuge Xiang and capture this murderer!"

"Who dares?"

From behind, a man's cold voice sounded.

Only then did the people in white realize that Lin Yuchen was not the only one coming.

Chen Yan held Wang Hongluan by the hand and walked over like a leisurely stroll.

There was an unparalleled force in front of him, squeezing away all the people blocking his way.

"who are you?"

The mustachioed man frowned and stared at Chen Yan and Wang Hongluan.

Wang Hongluan sneered: "You can't afford to offend someone."

Unexpectedly, the man with the mustache looked disdainful, with the kind of arrogant expression on his face that said I am a local emperor: "In Baihuazhai, there is no one that I, Deng Feiniu, can't afford to offend. I don't care who you are, where you are on the road, or what happened today." If you dare to intervene, you must have the consciousness to stay in Baihua Village forever."

Wang Hongluan looked at Chen Yan and said, "Husband, is your face more popular? Otherwise, the news was so big some time ago, and they don't even know who you are?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "I'm not a celebrity, why do I need to be so famous?"

at this time.

At this time, the old lady of the Lin family rushed out of the house and directly identified Chen Yan: "He is my grandson-in-law, the Demon King. How dare you, a white-robed sect, to fight against the Demon King?"

In the eyes of the old lady, Chen Yan, the grandson-in-law, is the greatest glory of the Lin family.

The old lady wouldn't hide it.

If we don't speak out about this kind of thing about honoring our ancestors, wouldn't it be equivalent to walking in brocade at night?

result--

"The Demon King? Who is the Demon King?"

"Bullshit Demon King, the master of our White Robe Sect is still the God King, the Demon King is nothing!"

“You’re not even worthy of carrying our shoes!”

The old lady was leaning on a cane, breathing heavily, and was speechless.

What a bunch of grasshoppers, summer bugs can't even talk about ice.

"grandmother!"

Lin Yuchen took Liu Ruoshi and opened a path towards the old lady.

The man in white wanted to intercept.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a huge spiritual force coming over him.

Everyone felt stiff and unable to move.

Only then did the man with the mustache realize that something was wrong, and this time he was in trouble.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Lin Yuchen helped the old lady and asked, but when she looked carefully, she saw that there was a slap mark on her cheek.

At such a young age, grandma was actually slapped.

"Who?"

"Who hit my grandma?"

This sentence was said by Chen Yan.

As soon as these words came out, an even greater and more determined soul pressure came crashing down on all the people in white. Chen Yan's current mental strength was completely different from that of three months ago. Now, not only is he at the peak of the Advanced Night Traveling God, but his Yuan Shen's strength is also far stronger than the average Yuan Shen realm.

At that moment, many people couldn't bear it.

He rolled to the ground holding his head, bleeding from all seven holes.

"He, it was him, he hit the old man!"

A young man pointed at a middle-aged man with a mustache.

Chen Yan stared at him coldly, resisting the urge to cut him off, and asked again: "Why?"

The mustachioed man stared hard at the young man who just spoke, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Liu Ruoshi spoke first.

Things are not complicated -

This group of people in white came from a small local sect called Baipaomen.

And just last night, a rich young man named Deng Tao raped a Miao girl from Baihuazhai. The girl was only 15 years old and a middle school student. When the student's parents found out about it, they immediately reported it to the police. However, Deng Tao His family background is very strong. His grandfather is the head of Baihua Village, and his father is the head of Baipao Sect.

In a remote Miao village like Baihua Village.

The power of the yamen was diluted, and its prestige was not as good as that of the village leader.

As a result, the girl's family was naturally suppressed by the Deng family.

In desperation, they found the Lin family.

Because the Lin family was once a loyal family in Shangjing, this matter was not a secret in Baihuazhai. When the Lin family heard about this matter, they were filled with righteous indignation and agreed to take care of it on the spot. Liu Ruoshi and another Lin family woman came together the next day. He caught Deng Tao in the casino and sent him to the Yamen.

And the accident happened at this time.

Deng Tao stayed in the Yamen for less than an hour and died.

Now the problem is big.

The Deng family blamed the Lin family for Deng Tao's death and demanded the lives of the two Lin family women.

After hearing the whole incident, Wang Hongluan said: "If your man died in the Yamen, you should go to the Yamen to ask the reason. Besides, for a person who raped a 15-year-old underage girl, it is not a pity to die. He deserves it!"

"How did you speak?"

The mustache was furious.

He is actually Deng Tao's father, Deng Feiniu.

Wang Hongluan sneered: "Do you want to fight with me?"

A huge pressure came.

Deng Feiniu almost fell to his knees, and two nosebleeds spurted out.

The mustache shriveled up instantly.

These people are all masters, how can they fight?

At this moment, an old man rushed over with a group of people. Just when Chen Yan thought that these people were coming to support the White Robe Sect, he saw the old man at the head kneeling straight in front of Chen Yan: "Master Demon King, I, Deng My family has absolutely no intention of confronting the country. We just want to seek justice for my grandson. My grandson and Xiuqin girl are in love with each other. How can we talk about rape? And he is a healthy person. But he died after being sent to the Yamen. Please ask Mr. Demon King to bring justice to our Deng family."