Chapter 6: Liwei

With a "snap", she was pumping on the mouth of the middle-aged woman who was driving away the mother and son like a dog.

The middle-aged woman's five big and three thick figures, and her dark face, which is rougher than a man's, were smoked into a sausage mouth.

"You, dare to hit me! See if I don't peel you little girl! She rushed up to Luo Lingzhi with a wolf howl,

Luo Lingzhi came to his senses and saw that he was lying on the rattan cage.

Luo Dabao had already woken up, and was staring at her with big eyes, and anxiously reminded her: "Uncle and aunt are calling!" ”

Luo Lingzhi couldn't see that his son was frightened, so he waved out the vines and counterattacked, and was embarrassed to find that the wood-based ability was out of order again!

Assi!

Obviously, he was half asleep just now, and he was pumping people.

Now that he's provoking people, the wood is impotent.

Don't be so pitiful!

Luo Lingzhi couldn't care about emotion, her uncle's big slap was about to be on her head, and the two little ones behind her would inevitably be injured by mistake, so she could only catch it head-on.

Holding her aunt's wrist, which was thicker than her thigh, she pressed hard little by little, and finally slammed her wrist over to push the person out with force, and hit the big tree with her waist thick on her side with her arms.

"Let you bully my daughter!"

"Let you give my heart and soul a leftover meal!"

"It's not good to squirt feces on your mouth!"

Luo Lingzhi carried someone in his hand, said one, and bumped into it.

The stout peasant woman of hundreds of pounds was hit by her old wooden stake, and the tree that hit her head "banged", and the skin of her brain was open, and her face was covered with blood.

"Longevity, help the family, this is going to kill someone!"

The aunt screamed as she fluttered with her teeth and claws, trying to break free from Luo Lingzhi's control.

Luo Lingzhi didn't give her a chance, and finally used her hard work, and the person was knocked out more than a meter, tilting her head and falling to the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

This farce shocked the surrounding people dumbfounded.

Luo Lingzhi didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and that bit of physical strength had just been exhausted.

But there are many people on the other side, and she must be full of momentum.

The clansmen of the ancestral land gradually came back to their senses and remembered to settle accounts with Luo Lingzhi.

Luo Lingzhi's uncle didn't have time to check on his wife, so he came over to question Luo Lingzhi aggressively.

saw Luo Lingzhi sitting on the big stone next to the rattan cage, lazily leaning on the trunk of the tree stained with his aunt's blood, looking at him boredly.

"Uncle is here to seek justice for my uncle? Do you have to settle the grievances that I and my two children have suffered in the hands of the clan over the years? ”

When she said this, her tone was light, and there was a decisive coercion in her eyes.

The eldest uncle is a rural farmer, who relied on marrying into the Luo family as the sister-in-law of Mrs. Xuxian, and rubbing some oil and water to feed a large family.

Luo Lingzhi tortured her eldest aunt to death, and her expression was more fierce than that of the butcher at the entrance of the village who killed the pig.

Her eyes were high on him, staring at him and the group of people behind her.

Luo Lingzhi's appearance makes people can't figure out the depths.

Everyone was surprised that she escaped, what happened to her?

Some are eager to try, but they are also jealous.

The atmosphere around him instantly became tense.

Luo Lingzhi's gaze swept over the Bai family in front of him one by one.

At the same time, a portion of consciousness is dispersed, and an attempt is made to communicate the reawakened Mizuki dual-line ability.

The over-consumed wood-based ability is now the size of a grain of millet, dull, and the water-based ability next to it is the size of a soybean, lacking lustre.

In short, the weak are pitiful!

But fighting to the death can also have the power to fight.

Someone suddenly rushed out of the crowd......