C12 I Pray for My Own Good Luck

This brat!

Chenxi was right. No matter how old he was, he could not be spoiled!

"What should we do now?"

Although Chenxi did not look too good, she still looked contemptuously at the hot-blooded people below and said to Su Yan, "Extraordinary fire cannot hurt me."

"What about me?"

"I pray for my own good."

Su Yan stared at him. She should have given him to Widow Lee to exchange for that basket of food. This would not have happened.

"Didn't you say that I am related to the Dragon Ball? If I die, you can forget about living a good life."

That village chief placed some dry straws on the wood. The torch tilted slightly, and just as it was about to light up the straws, a Cloud Piercing Arrow that saved lives suddenly shot over from afar.

The village chief loosened his grip, and the torch was brought to the ground by the powerful arrow.

It is safe now. This thought popped up in Su Yan's mind. But in the next moment, there was a gust of wind that brought the sparks to the straw. The straw burned up in an instant. The flame rose and the surrounding heat flow surged. Su Yan's heart was in her throat.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from afar and rushed into the fire without a care. The sharp blade in his hand quickly cut the rope tying Su Yan and jumped out of the fire with her in his arms.

When he untied Su Yan, he did not forget to cut the rope tied to Chenxi. Chenxi also quickly followed the two of them and jumped out of the fire. However, his human-shaped movements were not as good as Qin Shiling's. He stepped on the firewood and staggered a little. He shook a few steps like he was drunk boxing before he managed to steady himself.

They were temporarily safe, but the surrounding villagers suddenly boiled up. "Qin Shiling has been bewitched by these two fairies!"

"Those are fairies, will they eat people?"

These people started to talk at once, but Qin Shiling put Su Yan on his back with a cold face. He picked up the bow and arrow and pointed it at the crowd.

Suddenly, everyone quieted down. The village chief scolded with an ugly face, "Qin Shiling! What do you want to do?"

Qin Shiling's tone was flat without any fluctuations, "Take my wife home!"

Su Yan whispered softly into his ear," Qin Shiling, put me down. I have something to ask. "

Qin Shiling turned a deaf ear to her. His expression became as if he wanted to eat her.

Qin Family was a hunter. Compared to Cripple Wang who slaughtered pigs at the entrance of the village, they had more hostility. Although the villagers had cheated him in the open and in the dark, no one dared to have any direct conflict with him.

The village chief also said with a lack of confidence, "Don't be fooled by them. They are demons."

Widow Lee and Lee Dazhuang also quickly came over and said, "Yes, yes, they are so beautiful. They must be Fey."

A young girl's tender voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Brother Qin is as beautiful as them! Mother, is Brother Qin also a Fey?"

Suddenly, the crowd was silent. Everyone looked at Qin Shiling and then at the two of them, and their eyes changed.

Qin Shiling was someone that many of the older generation had watched grow up. How could he be a demon?

Su Yan struggled for a while before Qin Shiling put her down.

Once her feet touched the ground, she pointed at Widow Lee and said, "You guys are going too far. It's true that my brother and I are in dire straits. But you, a forty year old old old woman, actually wanted to force my twenty year old brother to marry you. My brother refused and framed us for being demons. You want to burn us to death? What kind of reasoning is this? "

As she spoke, she began to cry. Tears streamed down her face, one after another. As she cried, she said, "If my younger brother and I had the abilities of that Fey, how could we allow you to slaughter us like this?"

Qin Shiling looked at her and suddenly hugged her. He pressed her head into his chest. Su Yan was unprepared and hit her nose, causing her tears to flow even faster.

Widow Lee faced Su Yan's accusation and everyone's gaze and could not help but take two steps back. She could not say anything, but Lee Dazhuang still pointed at Su Yan with a face full of hatred and said, "She is a witch and that man. He hit me today. Look at my face. Is this something a person can hit?"

His left cheek was swollen so high that it was twice as fat as the right side of his face. The green ointment on his face looked like half of a pig's head.

He did not want to let Su Yan and the others go.

Su Yan noticed that Qin Shiling's heartbeat was a mess. She looked up from his arms and saw him looking at her comfortingly. Then she let go of him and walked towards the little fatty.

"Pa!"

A loud slap made the surrounding people tremble.

Wang Dazhuang was knocked down to the ground. His right cheek immediately swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only stopped when it was swollen like his left cheek.

Qin Shiling's voice was low and slow as he said, "Am I a demon?"

No matter how fat Wang Dazhuang was and how old he looked, he was still a twelve-year-old child. He pursed his lips, touched his newly swollen right cheek, and cried loudly.

"Mother! Mother, you said you would help me take revenge. They are all demons. Hurry up and burn them to death! Burn them to death!"

Qin Shiling nodded at the village chief, then walked over to pick Su Yan up and left. Chenxi followed behind, and the surrounding villagers watched the three of them leave, not daring to say a word.

The people in this village instinctively rejected outsiders, and their views were also very traditional. Once they heard about the fairy, they would be anxious. Once they were anxious, they would become delirious. After listening to the slanderous words of Widow Lee and Dawn, and then looking at the heaven-defying appearance of Dawn, he immediately made the decision to burn the fairy to death.

Now, everyone was regretting it, but Widow Lee was also crying miserably with her son in her arms. One side was a foreigner, the other side was a pitiful orphan and widow of the village. The village chief still made a decision.

Qin Shiling had just arrived home with Su Yan in his arms when the village chief brought Widow Lee and her son over. Lee Dazhuang unwillingly apologized to Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at the two sides of the fat child's swollen face and thought that he should be better after suffering. Her heart softened a little, but before she could say the words of forgiveness, the village chief pointed the spearhead at Qin Shiling.

"That slap of yours was in front of the entire village. This child's face is swollen like this. We are all villagers. Your two families are neighbors, so don't make things too awkward. No matter what, you have to give some compensation, right? "

Why should he return the compensation? She slapped him twice, but he almost killed her!

Su Yan suddenly turned around and glared at the village chief. Qin Shiling held her hand and said, "Go back to the house first."

Chenxi had already walked in by herself, so Su Yan had to go in too. She saw through the window that Qin Shiling had marinated the leopard. The rest of the meat was carried out and placed in front of Widow Lee and her son.