Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Hei Lin stretched out his arms, only to hear a woman's scream from the next room.

The wooden wall broke open with a "bang", and a woman in a green shirt was dragged through the wall into the room half limp as if someone had strangled her neck.

Qiu Shi took a closer look and saw that the woman was from Qin Guiren.

The man tightly covered his neck with his slender white hands, his mouth was open, his face was already reddish purple, and he looked like he was about to be strangled to death.

With two beautiful phoenix eyes open, she looked at Patriarch with grief, as if begging for something.

But Hei Lin didn't look at her at all, and first glanced at Heshen coldly.

The River God felt guilty when he saw him, blushed, and got up quickly, not daring to lift his head.

He was exaggerating, saying that he would definitely get He Lishu, but for some reason, the surname Qin was willing to give it to him, but suddenly became tough and resolutely refused to give He Lishu.

Hei Lin looked at Uncle Qin with a look of fear.

Uncle Qin's face was ashen, trembling.

Miserable, why are they here again?

He quickly shouted: "Black Dragon God, save my Qin family."

But he shouted for a while, but there was no response.

Immediately despaired, did the Black Dragon God no longer care about his Qin family?

Glancing at Qin Wenyue, who was about to suffocate, Uncle Qin's knees softened, and begged, "Please let my little girl go..."

Black Dragon God, for the sake of Wen Yue's devotion to you, please save my Qin family!

Hei Lin ignored his pleading, and sneered, "The Jin family divorced?"

Uncle Qin opened his mouth to deny it, but in front of an absolute strong man, he couldn't deny it, so he could only nod his head.

The God of the River suddenly burst into anger, and said with a sneer, "My lord, why did you suddenly change your mind and your words? It turns out that Lord Hou retired from the engagement, and you, the Qin family, failed to gain power, so you blackmailed me?"

He glanced at Qin Guiren, whose face was getting redder and purple, and sneered again: "You have some skills, hiding next door and quietly transmitting voice to your father, right?"

Uncle Qin lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at the river god.

It was indeed Wen Yue who sent him a voice transmission just now, telling him about the Jin family's divorce, and he followed Wen Yue's idea and refused to give He Li the letter.

The God of the River suddenly became angry, thinking that he was a dignified Nascent Soul in his late stage cultivation, and he didn't know that there was someone hiding next door, and that they had secretly transmitted the sound.

hateful!

Seeing that Qin Guiren had only half his life left, he didn't bother to pay attention, and turned to Uncle Qin again, sneering: "How dare you play tricks on me, don't want to live anymore?"

After speaking, a forceful pressure was pressed towards Uncle Qin, causing the man to lie on the ground, grinning his teeth in unbearable pain.

With a gloomy face, the God of the River said in a cold voice: "You know that Lord Hou's family is hopeless, so you want to extort some benefits from the head of the underworld?"

In front of an absolutely strong man, Uncle Qin no longer dared to be cautious, and nodded quickly.

The God of the River sneered and said, "Tell me, what do you Qin family want to gain from the head of the underworld?"

Uncle Qin raised his head vigorously, looked at Qin Wenmin, who was motionless and unresponsive, and then at Qin Wenyue, who was dying with purple face, and quickly said: "I am willing to give and leave the book, I just ask the elder to spare my Qin family, and leave me alone." The lives of children and women."

Before Hei Lin could make a statement, Qiu Shi opened his mouth first, angrily angrily said: "I don't want Li Shu and you, I just want your Qin family to die!"

Uncle Qin's face turned pale immediately, and he kowtowed and begged, "Qiu Shi, I'm the one who's sorry for you. Your lord has a lot, let Wen Min and Wen Yue go!"

Qiu Shi was furious: "I also begged you at the beginning, but have you ever had a compassionate heart and let me go?"

"It's not enough for you to sacrifice me. Why do you want to kill my mother and my foreigners? How did they offend you?"

Uncle Qin kowtowed desperately: "It's all done by that bitch Qiutang, not Wenmin Wenyue's business..."

Qiu Shi was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "You pushed it cleanly? Are Qiutang mother and daughter capable of framing me?"

Uncle Qin still wanted to deny it, but the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, making his bones "crack" and his internal organs were about to burst.

I had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Old man is wrong, old man is wrong..."

Qiu Shi asked again: "How do you know what's wrong? Ever since we came to Songcheng, your Qin family has repeatedly tried to put us to death..."

Seeing that Uncle Qin still wanted to deny it, Qiu Shi asked sharply: "Could it not be your Qin family who spread rumors that we have magic weapons and incited waves of monks to come to Cuizhu Lane to kill us?"

Hei Lin looked at Qiu Shi with a gentle and appreciative smile on his face.

Qiu Shi is really smart, even guessed that this was done by the Qin family.

Qiu Shi continued to complain: "And that brain-worm, you actually sent Qiutang to use brain-worms on us? All these things are going to kill us, and you want my lord to spare you a lot? Don't think about it!"

Seeing that his chest was heaving violently and his breathing was messed up, Hei Lin let go of his half-clasped right hand, patted Qiu Shi's shoulder lightly, and comforted him softly, "Mo Qi, Mo Qi..."

Hei Lin just let go of his right hand, and Qin Guiren immediately fell to the ground, clutching his neck and breathing desperately.

When she recovered a bit, when she raised her head, she saw Hei Lin looking at Qiu Shi tenderly, her eyes full of doting.

Immediately, my heart burst into flames.

Uncle Qin knew that there was no hope, and broke the boat and said: "You keep saying that the Qin family is sorry for you. But you don't even think about it, if it weren't for my Qin family to sacrifice you to the Black Dragon God, you would have today's cultivation? You After gaining benefits, if you still want to kill your relatives and husband’s family, aren’t you afraid of being condemned by the Heavenly Dao?”

"Bah!" Qiu Shi's anger, which had just subsided a little, rose again, and he scolded: "What does my cultivation have to do with that evil dragon?"

His cultivation was all helped by his ancestors.

Hei Lin stared at Uncle Qin, his eyes darkened.

It seems that we can't stay here today.

But before he could make a move, he heard the Qin nobleman sneer and say: "Qiu Shi, you shameless bastard, the Black Dragon God is what you call the patriarch, you don't want to be cheap and act good..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiushi River God Uncle Qin stared at Hei Lin dumbfounded.

presumptuous!Hei Lin's eyes darkened, he turned his head and stretched out his hand, Qin Guiren immediately flew up and slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground like a rag, clutching his chest, vomiting blood and twitching.

Qiushi felt no heartbeat, no breath, eyes wide open, looking at Hei Lin in disbelief: "Zu... Patriarch Master..."

"Qiu Shi..." Hei Lin was heartbroken and extremely angry.

How did this woman know that he was a black dragon?

Qiushi knew this, so he must not be able to bear it.

Damn, damn it!

He held Qiushi's shoulder, wanting to bring it into his arms: "Qiushi, don't listen to her nonsense..."

But Qin Guiren vomited blood and said: "Black Dragon God, have you forgotten my concubine's body? A hundred years ago, my elder brother sacrificed my concubine's body to you... You said that you will protect my concubine's body in the future..."

Back then at the bottom of the Black Dragon Pool, she only saw the Heilong God from a distance. At that time, she knew that the Heilong God was more beautiful than Pan An. Years of longing and love.

"Presumptuous!" Hei Lin was about to kill the woman.

Qiu Shi broke free suddenly and ran outside.

The patriarch is actually that evil dragon?Impossible impossible...

Hei Lin had no choice but to stop, and chased after him: "Qiu Shi!"

He caught up with him in a few steps, hugged Qiushi tightly, kissed the back of Qiushi's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Qiushi, don't listen to other people's nonsense..."

But how could Qiushi listen to these words at this time?The only thing in his mind is "The Black Dragon God is the Patriarch".

Seeing Qiushi struggling desperately, Hei Lin could only flick his sleeves, and the two disappeared in an instant.

Shortly after they left, the river god recovered from his shock and burst out laughing.

The head of the underworld is actually the Black Dragon God?

No wonder!

so good so good...

After laughing enough, he turned around and looked at Uncle Qin who still hadn't recovered, and said with a sneer, "Let's write and leave the book!"

Uncle Qin was scared out of his wits already, how dare he delay any longer?I have to get up and write.

But Qin Guiren suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Don't even think about it! The Black Dragon God is mine, Qiu Shi, a bitch, even if he dies, he is still my Qin family's ghost!"

"It's up to you!" He Shen's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to slap her.

Back in Cuizhu Lane, Hei Lin still did not let go, still hugging Qiu Shi tightly, said in a deep voice: "Qiu Shi, calm down, don't believe other people's nonsense."

"No..." Qiushi struggled desperately, shouting, "Let me go..."

He knew that was no nonsense.

When he was with the patriarch, he would feel that evil dragon from time to time.

The patriarch's long and pointed black nails, the shadow of a black dragon that flashed by when he first saw the dragon...

In the spring dream, the cold and hard scales... Isn't it the evil dragon?

"Why? Why?" He covered his ears and yelled, "Let go! I don't want to hear it, I don't want to see you, go, go! I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you again..."

Then he asked loudly, "Why did you lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you... Qiushi..." Hei Lin held Qiushi's face and said in a deep voice, "Look at me, I have never lied to you..."

Qiushi cried until his tears whirled and his heart was about to break: "Let go of me... let me go..."

Seeing that he was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, Hei Lin had no choice but to open his mouth and blow towards Qiushi in one breath.

Qiu Shi's eyes suddenly went dark, and his body softened.

Hei Lin picked him up and entered the room, put him on the bed, twisted the veil to help him gently wipe away the tears on his face, and said with pain in his heart: "Qiu Shi, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... ..."

Seeing that Qiushi's lip was bitten by a tooth, a small hole was leaked out, and when he was about to cast a magic spell to heal him, the ring on his little finger suddenly shone.

Fat three?

Hei Lin chanted the incantation in a low voice, a purple light flashed, and a thin and dirty person fell out of the ring and rolled to the ground.

The man raised his black face, turned his white eyes and looked around, and when he saw Hei Lin, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly knelt down and said, "Disciple Fat San pays homage to Patriarch!"

How could Hei Lin care about him at this time?

He waved his hand: "Go wash up first, and then come to see me after packing up."

Fat San's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement, he finally built his foundation!