You Yi's shrill screams resounded all over the world.
He retreated sharply, covered his broken hand and howled in pain, and blood splattered all over the floor.
"You Yi!"
"Brother You Yi!"
Everyone was panicked and rushed over to support You Yi.
Qin Ling was also shocked. The sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, with a look of horror.
"A Ling! You're in trouble again!"
Mo Ping looked anxious and didn't know what to do.
The house was in chaos.
"What's going on?"
At this time, a group of people came in outside the house.
These people were all older, wearing black robe, pale face, dark and weird eyes, and aura was extremely sank.
I think I am the backbone elder of Hidden Demon Village.
Among them is Qin Ling's father Qin Zhuo.
When people saw the tragic scene in the house, they were all shocked and unbelievable.
"Yu Yi! What's wrong with you?"
An old man with white hair and goatee whiskers rushed out of the crowd, supported You Yi, and shouted excitedly.
"Dad, it hurts, it hurts..." You Yi trembled all over and called out with sweat.
father?
Lin Yang was slightly stunned and looked at the old man.
This old man is at least seventy years old.
Could it be that I have a son when I am old?
I'm afraid it's even more troublesome now.
"Who did it?"
The old man was furious and turned his head and growled.
Qin Ling trembled all over and opened her mouth, but did not dare to say anything.
"Dad! It's Qin Ling!!" You Yi said almost gritting his teeth.
"What?"
Qin Zhuo's face was full of incredibleness, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Ling: "A Ling! Did you do it?"
"Dad, I...I..." Qin Ling hesitated and was very confused.
"Uncle Zhuo! Old You! This is a misunderstanding! It is a mistaken injury!"
Moping quickly explained.
"Misunderstanding? My son's hands were cut! Is this a misunderstanding?" The old man was furious and glared at Qin Zhuo and shouted: "Qin Zhuo! What do you think you should do?"
Qin Zhuo's face looked ugly and he didn't say a word.
"Old You, it was You Yi who wanted to seize my sword, so I accidentally injured him. I... I really didn't mean it."
"Not intentionally? Then I don't mean it, can I?"
Old You said coldly, grabbed the sword on the ground and wanted to slash.
"Hello, please wait!"
Qin Zhuo hurriedly stopped him.
"Qin Zhuo! I haven't practiced with you for a long time. Before you were injured, I was known as the number one genius in the Hidden Demon Village! So many years have passed, and I don't know how strong you are! Today we will compete!" Old You shouted coldly and wanted to attack Qin Zhuo.
Qin Zhuo's expression was tight and he immediately took the call.
But at this moment, a serious shout echoed: "Stop it all!"
The two of them stopped immediately.
But I saw a middle-aged man with short hair with horoscopes and beards walking out of the crowd.
The man was wearing a golden brown robe, and was powerful without anger. His eyes were solemn, and his whole body exuded a sense of oppression.
"Great Deacon!"
"The deacon is here!"
"I've seen the great deacon!"
"I've seen the great deacon!"
People in the room shouted.
"Great Deacon!"
Seeing this, Qin Zhuo and Mr. You also bowed one after another and did not dare to act rashly.
"Great Deacon! Please make the decision for me!"
You Yi knelt on the ground and cried.
"Grand Deacon! Qin Ling cuts my son's hand, Qin Zhuo protects him! Please allow me to ask Qin Zhuo and his daughter for justice!" Old You gritted his teeth and said.
"Yeah?"
The deacon glanced at Youyi's miserable situation, then looked at Qin Ling, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Ping, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Ping, tell me all the things happen."
"Yes, the great deacon!"
Mo Ping dared not hide it and immediately told the passage.
After everything was over, the Deacon and others focused their eyes on Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was stunned and felt something was wrong.