The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

Lin Chen did not pay attention to the man in the green shirt, but turned to look at the equally shocked villager behind him, and asked, "What do you want to do with this man? Do you want to kill him?"

Hearing this, almost all the villagers swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a look of disbelief, as if in a dream.

The white-haired old man first recovered from his shock and said: "The kindness of the little brother is unforgettable by all the villagers in Fugui Village. However, the child of Fit was picked up by the old man. Although the old man is not his biological father, he is Adopting father, the son is not the fault of the father, Fit has become what it is today, and the old man takes at least half of the responsibility, so, little brother, you should not continue to intervene. There must be a big man sitting behind Fit, and the old man is afraid that he will get the little brother... "

However, before the old man had finished speaking, the man in the green shirt roared, "You want to kill me? Dreaming! My master is the third elder of Yaochi Xianzong. If you dare to touch my hair, my master will not let it go. you!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the villagers present changed!

Lin Chen tilted his head and asked, "What is Yaochi Immortal Sect?"

The white-haired old man's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Little brother, speak carefully! Yaochi Immortal Sect is the most powerful sect in the entire Tianyuan Kingdom. There is no one. All sects are immortals, and their strength can even compete with the state machine , Extremely terrible!"

The man in the green shirt immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha! The old guy is right. My master is the third elder of the Yaochi Xianzong. The kid, who knows well, immediately knelt down and gave me three beeps. Go under the crotch, and I will consider spare your life!"

Lin Chen didn't speak, but just glanced at the man in the green shirt faintly.

The man in the green shirt only felt his mind shake, and he couldn't help but step back.

He didn't dare to look at Lin Chen, so he set his eyes on the villagers behind Lin Chen, and shouted: "The villagers in Fugui Village have listened to Lao Tzu. If you don't want this kid to die, they all knelt down for me. !"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's faces changed.

A pregnant woman with a big belly said: "It doesn't matter whether we are alive or dead, but we can't hurt my brother."

After speaking, she wanted to kneel and kowtow to the man in the green shirt.

The same goes for other villagers.

But at this moment, Lin Chen suddenly spoke and uttered a word.

"burst."

With a bang, the body of the man in the green shirt exploded into blood mist without warning, leaving only one head, which fell to the ground like a ball.

He still kept his eyes open, not squinting.

The sudden scene stunned all the villagers present.

silence.

Dead still.

Because of the shock, the villagers forgot to breathe.

Lin Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The thief has been resolved, everyone should go back to their respective houses."

The white-haired old man suddenly grabbed Lin Chen's hand and anxiously persuaded: "Little brother, you go quickly, Yaochi Xianzong will not let you go, we can't drag you anymore!"

As soon as this remark was made, it was as if the fuse was lit, and all the villagers were you and I spoke.

"Yeah, little brother, you go quickly and leave us alone!"

"Brother, those immortals fly to the sky and are omnipotent. You are not their opponent. Run quickly. We are here."

"Hey father, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and prepare for the little brother! The little brother has helped us so much, and we must not let the little brother get hungry on the road!"

Seeing the anxious appearance of the villagers, Lin Chen smiled and stroked his nose.

He hasn't experienced this kind of care from strangers for a long, long time.

Fugui Village...It's really a good place.

Suddenly, Lin Chen spoke, pointed to the head in the pool of blood, and asked: "That man is not a native of here, right?"

The white-haired old man didn't expect Lin Chen to ask this question suddenly, he couldn't help but was taken aback. The next moment he recovered, he nodded and said, "Yes, Fit is a child picked up by the old man. He doesn't belong here."

Lin Chen nodded: "No wonder."

The folk customs of Fugui Village are so simple, and the kindness of every villager is carved into the bones. How can a beast be born for no reason?

The man in the green shirt is not from the rich village. In his bones, he has not inherited the simple folk customs and kind character of the rich village. He and the villagers of the rich village are not the same.

Lin Chen raised his right hand and snapped his fingers with a snap.

Suddenly, the three villagers who were lying motionless on the ground took a breath, and then stood up from the ground.

Some villagers thought that they had cheated their bodies and their bodies could not stop backing.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Don't panic the big guys, they are not dead."

The white-haired old man widened his eyes and said, "Resurrection from the dead, fairy means? Little brother, are you also the fairy of Yaochi Immortal Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the other villagers all began to retreat, getting farther and farther from Lin Chen, and their eyes looked at Lin Chen full of fear.

Lin Chen immediately explained: "Don't be afraid, I am not from the Yaochi Immortal Sect, I am not the same with them."

The white-haired old man thought for a while, and immediately said: "The old man believes in the little brother. If he is the immortal of the Yaochi Immortal Sect, then he will not kill Fit. Moreover, the little brother has saved our lives. Will the immortals save our lives?"

As soon as these words came out, many villagers nodded in agreement.

The white-haired old man turned his words again and said: "But, little brother, although you are also an immortal, but the Yaochi Immortal Sect has great powers, you kill Fit, they will never let you go, you should run quickly, here are us Go around."

Lin Chen smiled and replied: "Old man, although the Yaochi Immortal Sect has great magical powers, they can't find my head for a while. My injury has not fully recovered. I want to rest in the village for a few days. how about?"

The white-haired old man thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's take a rest in the village for a few days. Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Chen, Shuangmulin, Dust of Dust."

Lin Chen replied.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin."

The white-haired old man nodded, and said, "The old surname is Li. Just call me Old Man Li."

Immediately turned his head to look at Xiao Ru next to him, and said, "Xiao Ru, take the little brother back to change a decent dress."

Xiao Ru has recognized what the red cloth wrapped around Lin Chen's important parts is. Her cheeks are red like ripe apples, and she said softly, "Oh, oh, good."

At this moment, an old grandmother touched the piece of red cloth, and said in surprise: "Huh? Isn't this the little belly I just made for Xiaoru a few days ago? Why did you wear it here?"

As soon as she said this, Xiao Ru trembled all over, and the hot red on her cheeks spread directly to her ears. She lowered her head severely, wishing to find a place to get in.