MTL - I Don’t Dare to Oppose a Protagonist Anymore-Chapter 3 An adventure of the protagonist

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Ling Luo hated why he did not restrain the anger in his heart and started the buddy.

Now the mother can't save, but she has to be beaten up by her father and herself.

why?

Painful eyes closed, and the fists clenched his fists.

Because he is not strong enough! If he is strong enough, then all these problems are not a problem.

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Lin Biao slowly swayed past, followed by two guards.

The buddy obviously knew Lin Biao. After Lin Biao stood, the sprint of the fart stalked to Lin Biao, a charming smile. "Lin Shaoye, how do you come to Lingcao Pavilion, I will give you a chair." "When I said it, I turned my head and prepared to move the chair."

"Slow." Lin Biao opened up the buddy.

He looked at the mess that stood up and asked the man: "What is going on?"

Ling’s father, who was still on the ground, raised his eyes.

"Young Master, they don't know that they want to scribble and hurt me. I am going to drive them out."

Sneer a sneer, stunned and blinded the buddy, then turned and looked at Lin Biao. He listened to the tone of the buddy, and the clothes of Lin Biao, and guessed that Lin Biao was the son of the owner of the Lin family belonging to the Lingcao Pavilion. Looking at Lin Biao's round body, his face is not as easy to get close. I feel that Lin Biao is like a buddy, and he will not give him a scribble. He and his father may still be insulted here. Immediately support Ling Tian, ​​ready to turn around and go out.

Seeing that Ling Luo was ready to go out, Lin Biao just wanted to leave Ling Ling, and he heard the buddy open the door. "You have to fight, I still want to go! The guards, the guards, let me stop them!" ”

Upon hearing this, the guards just looked at each other and did not immediately rush.

After all, the eight hundred masters are here.

Ling heard this sentence and turned around. The buddy and Lin Biao sneered a few times. "Why, you still want to beat us?"

..... waved the guard to block the guy's mouth, Lin Biao said: "You take the grass to save your mother."

"What about it?" Ling lowered his eyebrows.

Asking people is still so embarrassing.

Lin Biao bit his teeth. He knows that the attitude of the buddy has already made Ling Ling not believe that the Lingcao Pavilion will give him the grass. I immediately let the guards take the hay and hand it over to Ling, "Give you, you need to scribble."

Ling Ling took over the grass, and some did not believe it. He and Ling Tian looked at each other, even though some of the suspicions of Lin Biao were so direct to them that they had to scribble, but the mother's illness had hope, and the face of Ling and his son was still uncontrollable.

Not much to say, Ling Luo changed his hand and put the grass into his arms carefully, fearing that he had broken the moth, and he and Ling Tian bowed deeply to Lin Biao, "I swear, as long as I swear, as long as I will live a day and will definitely report the grace of today."

Lin Shuzui, don't care about the oath of Ling. For him, the fate of this life is no longer like the last life.

"Well, I know." Lin Biao waved his hand and watched Ling's father and son rushing out of the Lingcao Pavilion. This was a blank expression of the man who was screaming at the side and was screaming. .

The guards were relieved of their hands.

The man whose mouth was released, immediately asked Lin Biao: "Why did you want to give the precious manure to the two people who came to the countryside, they were extremely bad, and even beat me." The buddy pointed to the traces of his chin being shot, quite angry.

It is not a good thing to stay in your home industry through the folks who look at people in the door.

Lin Biao frowned, thinking of the novels that I had seen before, there were a lot of high-ranking people who would wear the ragged clothes to buy things, and then they were all rejected by the guys inside.

Supreme people are tempered... The buddy and the store's end can be imagined.

Thinking of this, Lin Biao, even if he fired the buddy, gave the buddy a silver dollar, and let the guards take the man who was full of doubts and dissatisfaction.

I licked my forehead, I was a little tired, and I encountered such a thing. Lin Biao wants to take a break and continue to go shopping, and hopes to fade. After sitting in the Lingcao Pavilion for a while, he will get up and meet Lin.

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Lin Yue must know what happened in Lingcao Pavilion today, but after Lin Biao returned to Lin Family, he just touched Lin Biao’s forehead and let the next person prepare meals. He did not mention today.

For Lin Yue's unconditional tolerance and love, Lin Biao was somewhat moved.

After eating a bowl of rice quickly, he refused Lin Yue, who still wanted to give him a meal. Lin Biao moved in the yard for a while and digested the food in his stomach.

While exercising, Lin Biao thought back to the next story of "Cang Yu".

The sedge is not obtained, and after the mother’s death, the will is somewhat depressed. I often climbed up the mountain behind the city of Noah and watched the sunrise quietly... Then, it seems that I found a cave?

What is the story below?

Lin smashed his forehead, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and he clapped his hands.

correct! Here is the time when Ling Luo first met the soul in his body! The soul in the body of the body is indispensable on his gradual and powerful road!

If the advanced to the cave is not Ling, but Lin Biao, will that soul live in his body?

The idea of ​​this kind of thing is like a spring raining up the general level. Almost uncontrollable, Lin Biao immediately wanted to leave for Noah City.

Maybe... maybe he will get the jade, then break it, and the soul will live in his body. Maybe... the adventures of the future are all his. ......... then he no longer has to be afraid of the fall.

The excitement in the heart made Lin Biao's heart beat faster, and he took a deep breath to let himself speed up the slowing of the jumping heart.

Although I can't wait to go to Noord City, I want to get that adventure. But it is not too late, and it will only have to be tomorrow.

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Almost the shortest time was spent, Ling Ling and Ling Tian returned to No Han City.

Back in the first moment of Noah City, the two split their actions. Ling Tian went to the refining pharmacist and went to see her mother at home.

Due to the treatment of the mother, almost all of the family’s money was spent, and now the family of the three lost to live in the dilapidated house near the edge of the city of Noor.

The mother who was lying on the bed, Ling Luo let her mother lean on her shoulder. At the same time, Ling Tian also found the refining pharmacist.

The process of refining the medicinal herbs is the most worrying. In case of carelessness, not only the medicinal herbs are destroyed, but also the medicinal materials are completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the refining pharmacists did not live up to the expectations of the father and son, and successfully refining the medicinal herbs, and Ling Luo gave the mother the medicine.

The mother fell asleep safely, and her pale cheeks gradually became bloody.

The nerves that had been stretched for a long time finally relaxed, and he let out a sigh of relief, and Ling Tian gently walked out of the room.

Since his wife was sick, his son never laughed again. Ling Tian looked at Ling Tian’s face now, filled with a faint smile, and remembered that his wife was out of danger. The corner of the mouth also had a smile. "Let's fall, this time we have to thank the young Master Lin, who is a life-saving grace for us."

Ling nodded.

The younger Lin may be the next owner of the Kyoto Lin family, and he is a civilian of the Little Noah City. Now he only looks at the seven layers of the refining period, so what to reward people? Recalling that time, Lingcao Pavilion’s bad attitude towards their father and son, Ling Lan dropped his eyes, and long eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

It is time for him to work hard and not let others insult.