Chapter 407: The road is uneven

But the hairpin was indeed taken down from the head of the cherry blossoms, and everyone got the stolen goods. No one dared to challenge and offend the Liao family and the Yan family.

Yan Lingshan stared at Old Man Bai angrily, her gaze was as sharp as a knife: "Old Man Bai, do you mean that I have wronged your daughter?" The jade hairpin was plucked from your daughter's head, and many people have seen it, and no amount of quibbling can change the fact that your daughter stole something. ”

"If I cut off your hand, you will make up a crime of indiscriminately hurting the innocent grandmother of the Liao family when you turn around, right? I'm not fooled by you. What are you still doing? Don't do it yet. ”

Liao San immediately pressed one of Bai Sakura's hands. White Sakura struggled desperately, but two strong men pressed her hard, making her unable to move.

"I didn't steal, I didn't ......," she pleaded feebly. In her heart, she hoped that Liao Tianning could arrive in time to save her life.

She didn't know that the person she was thinking about had already been tricked by Yan Lingshan into going to the back mountain.

The wide-backed knife raised by Liao San refracted a dazzling light in the sun. The old man Bai was anxious and afraid, and he fainted without taking a breath.

Zhou was flustered and helpless, rushed over and hugged Yan Lingshan's legs, and begged bitterly: "Grandma, please be a big man, spare Ying'er!" Please. ”

Yan Lingshan was furious. The old immortal was dirty, staining her new dress. She raised her leg and kicked Zhou out.

She is a cultivator in the early stage of a spirit master, and she is more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

Zhou smashed into the crowd on the opposite side and knocked down several people. She was bleeding from the corners of her mouth and passed out.

Yan Lingshan was even more angry, and kicked Liao San, who was holding the knife: "You don't do it, don't you pity this cheap?" When I cut off her hand, I won't drive her out of the village, and I will be a concubine for you. ”

Liao Sanxi. The white cherry blossom is a flower in the village. Even if you don't have your hands, your face is still there. It doesn't cost a penny to get such a beautiful concubine for nothing, which is no less than pie in the sky.

But the premise is that the hands of the white cherry blossoms must be cut off. A trace of pity in Liao San's heart was immediately swallowed up by greed. The knife he raised was about to slash down neatly when a palm-sized rock struck his wrist, and the broad-backed knife fell to the dirt.

Liao San jumped to his feet and wailed with his almost broken wrist.

A cold voice came from behind the crowd: "If you want to add sin, there is no excuse." ”

Everyone turned their heads and saw a sallow girl. The girl, dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, walked over step by step. The invisible momentum and coercion exuded from his body made the villagers unconsciously give way to a way.

Yan Lingshan glared at Cheng Biting Jin, who had been killed halfway, and gritted her teeth with hatred. She was only one step away from getting rid of the eye-catching slut White Sakura, but she was disturbed by a foreigner who ran out of nowhere, how could she not hate?

"The matter of Liaojia Village is not the turn of a foreigner to point fingers, do you say that it is not a young grandmother?" Liao San hated Feng Xiaoqiang for hurting his wrist, and hurriedly jumped out to apply eye medicine. In my heart, I thought that I could borrow the hand of the young grandmother to teach this stinky girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

Feng Xiaoqiang glanced at him coldly. This glance made Liao San's heart shrink, and he actually had the illusion that the blood in his whole body stopped flowing.

"The road is uneven, I don't want to stand idly by, this girl just can't get used to you being so clumsy and framed, and she just stood up and said a few fair words."

Feng Xiaoqiang looked directly at Yan Lingshan, as if he had seen her heart at a glance.

Yan Lingshan was flustered for no reason. But she has always been a master who judges people by her appearance, and seeing Feng Xiaoqiang dressed in a poor and sour dress, she can't help but become arrogant again. She smiled coldly: "Talk about justice with the young grandmother of the Liao family...... w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft