"Brother, we don't have the right to judge the past generation." Mu Xianxu. "Why not?" Mu Xianquan stood at the dining table and roared, laughing again. "I know. You are also moved by Ying Hannian's words, aren't you? Don't forget, those are our parents! Ying Hannian's mother is a prostitute! Don't die

pitiful bitch! She's worthy of the whole shepherd's funeral? "

The words changed everyone's face.

Lin Yi looked at Ying Hannian. Ying Hannian was still sitting there. His thin lips were still full of radians. He was not angry in his dark eyes. "What else do you want to say? Let's say it at one time." Muxianquan stood there, looking up at yinghannian's eyes, he raised his chin. "Yinghannian, if I dare to say these words today, I'm not afraid of you. Do you dare to touch my hair? I'll tell you, I've even written my suicide note. If you dare to touch me, I'll ruin your reputation if I die! "

“……”

Should be cold year lips smile deep.

"Well, is this routine familiar? What you taught Jiang Rao to use, I'll give it back to you now! " Muxianquan is very arrogant and has a strong foundation.

He expected that yinghannian would not do anything to him. At most, he would send him back abroad.

Send it out and he can come back.

As long as the Wang family is willing to support him, he doesn't have so much fear. The old fox of Wang is much more powerful than the Gu family. The Gu family will only scold him when they lose in Ying Hannian's hand. Unlike Wang, he is always polite.

“……”

What's her name?

Jiang Rao looks at Lin Yi blankly. Lin Yi smiles at her, holds her hand and says in a low voice, "it's just the same name."

"Oh."

Jiang Rao can't remember.

"Muxianquan, you really don't want to drink a toast!" Mu Xianguang wants to rush up and beat him immediately.

"Is that what t taught you?"

Ying Hannian laughs, and his posture is lazy and casual.

"No matter who taught me, do you dare to touch me?"

Mu Xianquan looks at Ying Hannian provocatively.

Ying Hannian stood up in front of his seat. His anger and joy were not obvious. He put his hand on Lin Yi's shoulder. Then he walked slowly around half a round table to muxianquan.

He deliberately made the sound of footsteps, which was depressing.

In the cold year, the breath on the body is gradually cold and gloomy.

Mu Xianquan looks at him coming closer and closer. He is flustered. It's OK, it's OK. Ying Hannian doesn't dare to do it. He won't let himself be ruined. He will change the name of Mu's group. He won't let himself have a bad comment.

Mu Xianquan thought so, breathing a little flat.

But in a second, his collar was seized by Ying Hannian, and he was dragged to the kitchen.

The whole table was in an uproar.

Ying Hannian's face completely sank down. He grabbed muxianquan and threw him into the kitchen. The cook in the kitchen was so scared that he quickly hid to one side.

Before muxianquan came, he heard a clear sound, and a pot lid was thrown to the ground.

It's a pot of fresh soup.

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the hot air inside swam out.

Ying Hannian presses his head into the hot soup in the pot, and the heat comes to his face. Mu Xianquan opens his eyes in horror and struggles to death, but his hands are held down by Ying Hannian, and he can't move.

The boiling soup was still bubbling, and the hot temperature was close to his eyes, less than three centimeters from his face.

The heat continued to smother his face.

Muxianquan's face turned white with fright, and everyone began to shake.

"In the cold year, don't!"

Everyone rushes into the kitchen. Mu Xianxu looks at the scene and makes a sound in horror. He wants to stop it, but he's afraid of stimulating yinghannian.

Mu Xianguang and Bai Shuya are also nervous. Jiang Rao is close to Lin Yi. Lin Yi frowns. Ying Hannian didn't seem to see them rush in. He just looked at muxianquan, lowered his head and approached him. His eyes were full of sullen and thin lips. He said, "when t taught you to use this method, did you ever tell him that I was in the street of life and death

and played with me? You're a little too young! "

With that, Ying Hannian pressed his whole head into the pot, and muxianquan screamed in fear.

"Do you really think I dare not touch you? I've been trying to kill you for a long time! "

Ying Hannian stares at him darkly, cruelly every word, "tell me about ancestors? Believe it or not, I'll make a hole in your brain on Fenghuang mountain! Well

Fenghuang mountain is the cemetery of Mu family.

“……”

Muxianquan was too hot to move, for fear that he would be pressed into the soup.

Ying Hannian pushed his head down one centimeter into the pot. Mu Xianquan felt that his whole face was burned, his breath was shaking, and he could not say a series of sentences: "Ying, Ying Hannian If you kill me, you can't be better. "He opened his eyes, which were blurred by smoke. They were full of blood, and his eyes almost fell out.

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

Ying Hannian sneered wildly and pressed his head with his big palm. "I'm afraid that Ying Hannian is climbing out of the dead. Who am I afraid of? How dare you threaten me? "

"You, you..."

Mu Xianquan was shaking. The hot soup was right in front of him. He felt that he had been scalded.

He recognized it.

Ying Hannian is really brave.

This person is really not afraid of anything, this is not a person, is a devil, the devil from hell!

"Die for me!"

Ying Hannian said darkly and pressed him into the pot without hesitation.

"Ah -"

Bai Shuya and Jiang Rao were scared to scream at the same time, which almost broke the ceiling.

Mu Xianxu rushed forward in a hurry.

"I dare not! I dare not

Muxianquan also screamed, his voice trembled wildly, tears fell in the soup.

In the face of death, muxianquan finally admitted.

The hot soup was less than one centimeter away from his forehead, and his hands loosened.

"Bang."

Mu Xianquan sat on the ground with his legs soft and his face white.

He really walked around the gate of hell.

Ying Hannian stood in front of him and looked at him with low eyes. He sneered with disdain. "It seems that Wang Lao and T are going to be disappointed. Your backbone is not worth mentioning."

“……”

Mu Xianquan was too shaken to speak.

Ying Hannian clapped his hands, turned and left. He came to a group of people who were scared. Only Lin Yi was calm. He came to her and held her hand. "Scared?"

"All right."

Lin Yi gave a faint smile.

After being together for a long time, she can still see the clue from every detail of him, and he has a sense of propriety.

Ying Hannian rubs her head and walks out of the kitchen with her in his arms.

Mu Xianguang came out to protect his frightened wife. Wang Rao has pasted it to Mu Xianxu. Mu Xianxu holds her hand and walks forward, looking at Mu Xianquan on the ground, "brother, are you ok? I'll pull you up. "