"Lin Mengya, you --"

After a series of things, Xiong Lin was finally aroused.

His face was gloomy. Looking at the woman who had become arrogant and domineering and even reckless in front of him, he felt that the other party was very strange.

Even if she is kind to herself, even if his beloved girl is still in each other's hands, it's wrong to kill.

As the patriarch of Xiong Ling, he must protect his people! This is his responsibility and his mission.

"Patriarch, dead... Killed! Killed!"

The body was pulled back, and there was another cry.

Xiong Lin stared at the man and lost his life forever. The unknown fire in his heart rose up and scorched his reason.

"Why did you kill my people!"

He shouted, but his fists were clenched, and his eyes were gradually covered by scarlet blood.

"I killed him because he deserved to die. You should know better than me why he deserved to die."

Lin Mengya still stood in front of him, without the slightest pity in her eyes.

The man was not the first to rush up, but he died the fastest.

Xiong Lin looked at her and bit his steel teeth, but his eyes were no longer as gentle as before.

"Clan leader! Don't listen to that witch's nonsense. It's clear that they killed people! Killing people pays for their lives and blood pays for blood!"

In the crowd, someone immediately jumped out and confronted Lin Mengya.

With a cold hum, Lin Mengya pulled aside and killed the other man.

"It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

She nudged the man in front of the crowd, turned around, took the torch aside, and illuminated the man's black clothes clearly.

The left side of the man's waist was wet at the moment, and the man who looked about the size of the dead man looked too pale, although his face was serious.

"You bear spirit people are people. My people are snakes, insects, rats and ants. Should they die?"

She drank coldly, more pressing than Xiong Lin's momentum.

"Xiong Lin, when you scold me again, you'd better look back at your people first. Hum, my people have never hurt your people on their own initiative, but what about your people? They stabbed others in the back while others were unprepared. Now come and bite back. Sure enough, this is a good upbringing of your Xiong Ling tribe!"

Her eloquence, word by word, darkened the faces of those people.

Xiong Lin calmed down and quickly looked for the dead man for a moment.

He was about to pass, but he was blocked by someone.

"Cousin! Do you have to listen to an outsider's provocation and hurt our hearts? What are you going to do? He's dead!"

The girl opened her arms and looked at Xiong Lin in front of her.

Xiong Lin hesitated for a moment. The girl knew that her plea had worked. Looking forward to it, she came to him and cried with his arm in her arms.

"Even if he did something, the man was just hurt, but look, our people are dead."

Lin Mengya stirred up her eyes and looked coldly at the girl who clearly confused right and wrong. She laughed at her lips, but she was unscrupulous.

"Feng'er, you stay away. I know."

Xiong Lin gently pushed the girl away. The firmness in his eyes can't be shaken by anyone.

The girl wanted to say something, but under Xiong Lin's eyes, she could only retreat back temporarily.

"What a cousin, huh?"

Xiong Lin looked at Lin Mengya strangely, but he saw that Lin Mengya's eyes were malicious towards him.

Strange, he didn't do anything wrong.

In front of the body, Xiong Lin squatted down and looked at the dead man's right hand.

With a little effort, he broke the man's right hand.

But at this time, there was a wooden handle behind it, and there was still a small broken knife on it, which was covered with blood.

Xiong Lin picked up the half knife and put it under his nose. After smelling it for a while, he suddenly frowned.

"Who told you to take things? Didn't I say, don't hurt people's lives! Did you take my words seriously?"

Xiong Lin held the broken knife tightly, only feeling the reversal of Qi and blood.

Poison was touched on the knife, and it is also their unique secret medicine of bear spirit.

"This... This is a bitter meat trick! I'm not sure. That guy deliberately stabbed himself in order to play. Ah Qiang, ah Qiang was used!"

There were others in the crowd trying to argue.

But Xiong Lin threw a broken knife to the ground.

That simple, honest and handsome face is now full of disappointment and anger.

"He took advantage of ah Qiang? Didn't you just say that he was killing innocent people? With ah Qiang's skill, you can't be close to others at all! Besides, you couldn't see clearly that the other party had been injured just now. How did they see ah Qiang's dagger hidden in their hands?"

The crowd began to become silent. But Xiong Lin didn't see a trace of regret from their faces.

On the contrary, almost everyone believes that a Qiang just hurt others and didn't die.

So it's all the murderer's fault.

He suddenly realized that it was never Lin Mengya who became strange, but the villagers he once felt very familiar with.

"See? This is the one you would rather break with me than defend. The reason why the damn man died is not because he was unlucky. But because my man was lucky, he took the antidote I prepared for him in advance. Come on, send him to heal."

The injured person was immediately replaced. Lin Mengya stood in the village. Xiong Lin couldn't understand it, but she felt inexplicable palpitation.

"At the beginning, the man's dagger pierced my waist. A little bit of the dagger on it is enough to kill people. Therefore, it's you who kill innocent people indiscriminately. If your village didn't have the money and people I brought, can it be rebuilt so quickly? And your evil body is exchanged for the food and medicine I brought. Ha Oh, since I can give these things to you, I can take them back! "

With the sound of "Hua La", almost all the bodyguards pulled out their steel knives from their waist and rushed to those unreasonable and ungrateful scum.

Xiong Lin had completely calmed down. From the beginning, even if he wanted to calm down, he was blindfolded.

Those people had never pulled out their knives before the conflict.

In the end, who is killing innocent people? He has his own answer.

The villagers were afraid. They were afraid that they would become the next ah Qiang and lie on the ground as a cold corpse.

The girl named feng'er stood up trembling at this moment.

Although Lin Mengya could see that the girl was afraid, she still stood behind Xiong Lin.

"Miss Lin, even if a Qiang did this wrong, but this is where we have lived for generations. You should give it back to us."

Lin Mengya suddenly lifted her eyes and smiled evil.

"What are you? Oh, you are the granddaughter of the generation elder and the future clan leader's wife? You stand up to make everyone feel that you are so brave that only you can be qualified for the position of the clan leader's wife? I tell you, dream! You are the disaster of beauty. If it weren't for you, things would not have developed to this stage. I saved Xiong Lin's life True, but all this is because he is Ruby's sweetheart. If it weren't for ruby, I wouldn't care about your life and death at all. If you want to take credit, you think beautifully! "

Feng'er's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She looked at Lin Mengya with blurred tears, but she saw through her anger and hatred hidden behind the weak appearance.

She has seen such means many times, and it's not this time for a hand tearing green tea bitch.

Since just now, this woman named feng'er has deliberately highlighted her righteous personality.

Unfortunately, in modern society, it is so easy for people to collapse after layers of packaging, not to mention the poor acting skills in a small gully.

The villagers who were hit by the pain point at once can't find any sophistry this time.

Feng'er turned back for help, but found that everyone was avoiding her eyes.

He was cruel and cried.

"You... How can you be bloody! Cousin, i... I have no face to see people!"

Covering her face, feng'er finally ended her performance.

Although Xiong Lin didn't fully understand it, he also heard a general idea from Lin Mengya's words.

"I will investigate this matter clearly. Lin Mengya, you saved me and are a great benefactor of Xiong Lin. but I will never let you slander my people. I will investigate the right and wrong. When I find out the culprit, I will confront you again!"

Lin Mengya shrugged and said indifferently.

"It's up to you, but my ugly words are said in front. There's nothing wrong with me, but I'm extremely short-sighted. When you have the courage to calculate me, don't let go and touch your own heads first."

Chilly cross the other party's mob, Lin Mengya turned and left.

"Patriarch, is it OK to forget ah Qiang's death?"

Among the crowd, some people are unwilling to be lonely and are eager to try to encourage Xiong Lin.

"Do you want to die? Go ahead. If you want revenge, go yourself. Aren't you a Qiang's relatives and friends?"

Narrowing his eyes, Xiong Lin said expressionless.

Those people didn't dare to say these useless words at once, and slipped into the crowd.

Standing at the end, Xiong Lin felt cold in his heart.

These people, in the end, are not his familiar folks?

It seems that in one night, they become strangers.

Besides, he knows nothing.

Secretly pinched the bend in his waist. Anyway, he had to ask the truth, otherwise——

His eyes forbeared in the village, and his heart was hard to leave.

carbuncle... What happened? Why did she not even want to see herself?