Douluo Angel of Death

Upon hearing these words, Qian Renling and Li Jiu'er looked at each other, and the two moved towards the crowd.

Seeing them with sharp eyes, he stopped talking, and touched the person next to him with his elbow, beckoning him to stop talking.

After a while, most of the eyes were focused on them, and then the family of the deceased also looked at them.

"Master Soul Master..."

The village head of Luori Village saw them and walked over immediately, "You are here!"

Although that happened, the people in Luori Village did not hate them at all, only fear.

"Is this Lin Ye's funeral?"

Qian Renling asked aloud, his impression of the boy was particularly deep.

"Well," the village chief nodded, "it's his, Lord Soul Master."

Seeing him nodding, Qian Renling took Li Jiu'er's hand, said a word of relief, and walked to the coffin.

A young corpse was lying in the coffin, his eyes were closed, and his face turned pale.

"This kid..."

When Qian Renling saw this child, his heart softened again.

Li Jiu'er grabbed his hand, "Where are his parents?"

"Sir Soul Master, his parents are here." The village chief showed up in front of them with a pair of middle-aged men and women. "Is there anything the Lord Soul Master is looking for?"

The fact that Lin Dayong had a son of an evil spirit spirit spread in Luori Village, and the villagers thought that their family had offended these spirit masters.It is very likely that the whole village will be exhausted. So yesterday, the people in the village did not give Lin Dayong's family a good face, and secretly told the village chief to drive their family out.

As the head of a village, the head of the village still rejects all opinions and allows his family to stay in the village.Of course, the village chief was still afraid that these spirit masters would be angry.

Only emotions occupied the top, and Lin Dayong's family did not leave the village.After all, for ordinary people, the village means belonging.

"Let's ask you a few questions." Li Jiu'er's gaze fell on the middle-aged man and woman. The man is fierce and the woman has a mean face. From the point of view of face, he is not a good person.

From the first glance, she didn't have a good impression of them.It seems that A Ling's guess is correct.

Li Jiu'er thought to herself that this conjecture is likely to be confirmed.

"Do you usually beat Lin Ye?" Qian Renling asked as he set his eyes on the scars on Lin Ye's exposed arm, "His hands are all wounded."

Hearing this, there was a look of fear on their faces, and their voices were a little scared, "Soul Master, this is because he is not obedient. I started to beat him."

"A kid is as useless as him."

"Huh?" Qian Renling stared at him, "What did Lin Ye do?"

"Steal things to eat." The woman responded, "She deserves to be hungry if she does so little work, and she comes to the kitchen to steal things to eat."

"Apart from this matter, why are you hitting him for any reason?" Li Jiu'er had a sullen face in a fierce tone.

"No, he is our son..." Lin Dayong wanted to say something, when he realized that his neck was cold, Li Jiu'er put the dagger next to his neck.

"Will he have bruises on his hands? You are lying. I hate lying people the most."

"If you don't tell the truth, I don't mind killing your life on the spot." Li Jiu'er let the dagger in his hand move forward one centimeter and said coldly.

Such people do not deserve to be parents.

"I said..." Lin Dayong dared not hide his life was threatened, "I like to drink, and when I get drunk, I use him to vent my anger."

"What about you?" Qian Renling looked at the woman, "What role do you play in it?"

Seeing Lin Dayong's appearance, the woman could only say truthfully, "Master Soul Master, I didn't do anything, just like to complain to the child. If the child is not obedient, I can only pinch him.

"My husband not only beats him after he was drunk, but even me, what can I do?"

Qian Renling and Li Jiu'er sneered when they heard what they said.

"Can't you just take this kid out of anger?" Qian Renling disdainfully, "People like you are not worthy of being parents."

"Not worthy to live in the world."

Qian Renling stepped forward and took the dagger out of the scabbard beside his leg, a silver light flashed, the white knife came in and the red knife came out.

Seeing his movements, Li Jiu'er didn't hesitate to kill Lin Dayong.

"Be friendly to your children." Qian Renling took out the silk paw from Zi Ke and gently wiped the dagger. "There are too many people who don't deserve to be parents."

"Sir Soul Master..." Seeing this bloody scene, the village head shuddered, "This is a living life."

"Life?" Qian Renling sneered, "When he was drunk and beat an unarmed child, he was not a human, but a beast."

"If one of you offers a helping hand to this kid, then he has another life."

Qian Renling's golden eyes flashed with complex emotions, "Evil and good are often between one thought."

"Human hearts are so complicated."

He turned around, "If there is any bullying of children, this couple will be your fate."

The price of the soul master's murder is extremely low.Besides, relying on their identities, the two empires really dare not offend them for a few ordinary people.

The methods of Qian Renling and Li Jiu'er shocked the villagers.

...

While Qian Renling and others were investigating these matters and solving these people, Tang San fought with his friends.

After a fierce battle, Tang San defeated Wang Sheng by his own strength.

Wang Sheng didn't fall lightly, and after struggling for a long time, he got up from the ground, and the look in Tang San's eyes became frightened.In any case, he is only a twelve-year-old child. Facing someone stronger than himself, he is more afraid than impulsive.

Tang San picked up his school uniform, "Can you get out of it now?"

Seeing Tang San walking towards him, Wang Sheng subconsciously stepped aside from the way forward. Tang San found a bed not far from the door and put his school uniform on it.

"Xiao, oh, no, Tang San, what did you use just now?" Wang Sheng asked tentatively.

"Spirit ability?" This is not the first time Tang San has heard of this name, "What is a spirit ability?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head and said, "It's the skill used by the spirit. But, is your spirit really Blue Silver Grass?"

Raising his right hand, a faint blue light gushing from his palm, Tang San used actions to tell the students in the dormitory that he was not lying.

Hearing the word spirit ability, although other students were frightened by Tang San's power, they still surrounded him, "Is that really a spirit ability? It's so powerful, even Big Brother Wang Sheng is no match."