"Old man, please get up quickly." Lin Chu hurriedly helped the old woman up: "Lin Chu is also a commoner in Beijing. He can't just watch our mountains and rivers and home be destroyed in one day."
"Sixth Master, when I grow up, can I also be a national protector?" The little doll stared at Lin Chu, his big eyes blinking like black grapes.
"Of course." Lin Chu curled her lips and brushed his soft hair with her fingers: "You and your father are both heroes of Xichu."
"Master Liu is the hero of Xi Chu."
The sweet voice of the little baby seems to have a strange magical power, which makes people feel extremely reassured, and the restless hearts of the people miraculously calm down.
"Master Lin Liu, I don't blame you for what happened today. It's our honor to have you protecting us."
One person shouted, and everyone responded. Lin Liuye's name soared into the sky.
"Lin Chu, thank you all!"
Lin Chu had mixed feelings for a moment. What was just a routine comfort was now used with 100% sincerity.
Who says there isn’t a good person in Xichu?
The people in front of me are obviously so lovely, and a small kindness can be remembered in their hearts.
"I still have some golden sore medicine here. If it's not serious, you can take it and distribute it to treat the wounded." Lin Chu looked back at Aunt Shen: "Can you please rush to Jingzhao Yin as soon as possible and ask them to send someone over immediately."
"As for you!" Lin Chu frowned in a deep voice and looked at the man in black: "Tell me clearly who the master behind you is!"
Under the bright golden sun, amid the dirt and chaos everywhere, the young man's eyes were as cold as ice, and he had a face that was clearly unparalleled, but there was no hint of a smile.
All that remains is a murderous aura as sharp as a blade.
Lin Chu didn't feel relaxed at all.
Fire and saltwater cannot cause serious casualties. How could the person who planned everything behind the scenes make such a big fuss and leave her unscathed?
After the fire... comes the murderous opportunity!
The young man's body was as powerful as a mountain, and there was a faint trace of blood and dark red in his eyes, which was the crack that opened the door to hell.
It's depressing to watch.
The man in black shuddered. He was a desperado and was never afraid of death. However, facing Lin Chu made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. It was the trembling from the soul deep in his heart.
Such a person makes him feel in a daze that death is a luxury wish!
"Say!" The young man's voice was light and cold: "Otherwise, you will regret it!"
The man in black half frowned and pulled his lips before speaking. Suddenly he felt that half of his cheeks were numb. Saliva was flowing down the corners of his lips, uncontrollably.
There was fear in his eyes. He was strong and healthy, but now he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
So much so that even biting the poisonous pill hidden between his teeth became a luxury. He looked at Lin Chu, and it turned out that this man... was a bloodthirsty demon who could control life and death!
"Who allowed you to die without my consent?"
The young man's voice was so close that it penetrated his brain like the demonic sound of hell, causing boundless trembling.
The man in black raised his eyes and met Lin Chu Mingyan's eyes, which were as cold as ice. Brutal flames rolled out of his eyes, which could burn people to ashes in an instant.
The boy's white fingers gently lifted up and patted his chin. A dark pill fell from between his teeth. It was stepped into the mud by the boy's deerskin short boots, and no trace could be found again.
"Now, you can talk."
Lin Chu flicked his cheek, and half of the numbness disappeared instantly. The man in black groaned and returned to normal.
"you……."
"Xiao Chu, I'm here to save you!"
A man shouted loudly from the far end of the long street, and a horse rode up like dust. Behind that man, there was a black mass of heads closely following.
Yu Zifu beat the horse and galloped away. The old man's thin body was tossed up and down, his snow-white beard was flying in the wind, and his face was full of anxiety.