The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Luo Mushan glanced at Luo Xiaoman, walked over, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoman, say, what's the matter?"

"Father, don't you usually teach me how to help me if the road sees injustice?" Luo Xiaoman looked at Luo Mushan with a serious face, "Wan Lin molested the Liang family's women. When I met, you said you should kill!"

"Luo Xiaoman, you talk nonsense!" Wan Lin flushed and stared at her angrily. "I, I didn't!"

"Patriarch Luo, do you believe this?" Wan Wu stared at Mount Luo Mu with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Don't forget, the person your daughter is tied now is my son!"

He felt that his son would not make this kind of mistake, it must be made up by Luo Xiaoman, the purpose is to cheat himself.

Others think so too, Luo Xiaoman is the famous demon king of Baicheng, how can you see injustice in any way, draw your sword to help!

In any case, facing the pressure of Wanjia, even though Luo Mushan is petting this daughter, he must give him an explanation.

"Xiaoman!" Luo Mushan scolded, his eyes glaring at Luo Xiaoman. "Do you know what you are doing?"

Wan Wu twitched the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Luo Mushan still knew the overall situation of Gu Quan.

"You have all the knives drawn, just tied it?" However, Luo Mushan's words changed, but everyone was shocked.

"Bring the knife."

"okay."

Luo Xiaoman chuckled and handed the dagger in his hand to Mount Luo Mu.

"Luo Mushan, what are you going to do?" Wan Wu widened his eyes, and something bad came out of his heart.

"In my life I hate people who molest the women of the good family." Luo Mushan's eyes sank and said coldly: "Your son's hand, don't let it go."

With the knife in his hand, he just chopped off Wan Lin's hand in front of Wan Wu, in front of everyone.

"Ah!!!" Wan Lin howled in pain, his body trembling violently, but he was tied to the stone pillar, only shaking up and down like a worm.

"Luo Mushan, I'll kill you!!" Wan Wu yelled angrily, and a powerful force broke out from his body.

It's just that an even more powerful force squeezed over in an instant, squeezing his sanity out.

"Wan Wu, if you want to do it, I will accompany you to the end." Luo Mu Shan raised his head, domineering sideways and peering at the people below.

"You, you actually listened to your daughter's one-sided words and slapped me cruelly?" Wan Wu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and stared at Mount Luo.

He wanted to kill, and wanted very much.

However, Luo Mushan's strength was in front of his eyes, and the Luo family's strong foundation was in front of his eyes, so that he had to swallow his breath.

"If you don't even believe my own daughter, what kind of dad should I be?" Luo Mushan said without hesitation.

Seeing Luo Mushan who maintained himself so much, Luo Xiaoman showed a sweet smile. "Father, just now I was hurt to tie Wan Lin."

"Luo Xiaoman!!" Wan Lin's face was pale, desperate for life, but he was even more furious when he heard Luo Xiaoman talk such nonsense. "Obviously you are hurting me. Where can I hurt you?"

Luo Xiaoman patted his chest with his cute little hand, pouted, and said aggrieved: "Look at you like this, so scary, everyone's little heart will be scared out of trouble! So, you have to compensate. My mental damage expense."

"Yes, it's for compensation." Luo Mushan nodded, looked at Wan Wu firmly with a face, and said coldly: "You can figure it out. Should Qing Linlu be paid out for compensation, or Wan Lin will drop again? one hand?"