The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

C142 Berserk Waste



C142 Berserk Waste

"Crack!"    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Everyone had cold sweat on their palms and their hearts were in their throats. Some could not bear to see their heads chopped off and blood splattering everywhere, so they closed their eyes.    

    

However, when all eyes were focused on Lin Xuan, "Kacha", it was the boning knife that went through the back of Ma Biao's hand and through the palm of his hand. "Clang", it was the boning knife that went through the handle almost.    

    

Terrifying!    

    

Whether it was the peddlers in the market or the bystanders, the only thought that remained in their minds was the name "horrifying to the extreme".    

    

Because the floor was as hard as iron, the knife stabbed through Ma Biao's palm and even plunged the 30 centimeter boning knife into the floor. This was absolutely shocking.    

    

No!    

    

He was Qin Family's good-for-nothing son-in-law!    

    

Is he trash?!    

    

Everyone's gaze was like a spotlight as they looked at Lin Xuan. In their eyes, there was a huge "?". If such a powerful person was trash, then what did they count as? A piece of trash!    

    

Impossible!    

    

This must be an illusion. How could he, a son-in-law who was completely humiliated by the entire Shen City to be a good-for-nothing, unleash such a shocking power?    

    

When Qin Shishi saw that Lin Xuan did not stab Ma Biao to death, the worry in her heart finally dropped to the ground. She patted her chest and looked at Lin Xuan with a gentle smile.    

    

"Lin Xuan, you scared me to death!"    

    

Qin Shishi walked over quickly and reprimanded him. "Can you not do such a thing?"    

    

Lin Xuan smiled in relief, "Shishi, I can be humiliated by others, but it doesn't matter if you call me trash. I don't care if he is the Heavenly Emperor or the Queen Mother, I will definitely not let him off. Furthermore, the scum of this society, the scum, the trash who specializes in bullying the good! "    

    

Qin Shishi was extremely satisfied. Was this man before her really her husband of three years? Is he still the trash in others' mouths?    

    

He loved himself deeply, sincerely, and cared for him in every way.    

    

Even if others humiliated him, in his opinion, it was nothing.    

    

However, if someone tried to bully him, the power that he would burst out would be completely different.    

    

"You big fool, you're so scary." Qin Shishi didn't know what to say. Her eyes were moist and her heart ached. Tears almost fell from her cheeks.    

    

She turned around and said, "Alright, hurry up and buy some vegetables to cook. Otherwise, Mom will start nagging again later."    

    

"Eh, alright."    

    

After being taught a lesson like that by Lin Xuan, Ma Biao fell limply onto the ground like a dead pig. The rest of the hooligans looked at Lin Xuan and retreated backwards.    

    

The other peddlers in the market also let out a sigh of relief, looking at Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi as if they were aliens.    

    

"Such a great pleasure. We were often bullied by ruffians like Ma Biao. Who would have thought that in the end, it was actually the trash who vented our resentment …"    

    

"Ahh! What are you saying? Have you ever seen such a powerful trash?"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm afraid I'll have to change this trash title in the future."    

    

"From the looks of it, that Lin Xuan is a good match for Qin Shishi. They're a perfect match, a perfect match, a couple indeed."    

    

"That's right, I really don't know what it means to gossip about others. From what I can tell, I'm just envious of Lin Xuan for marrying such a beautiful wife …"    

    

"Hehe, Lin Xuan, this pig's kidney, are you going to take it to make up for it?" Zhu Lao Ba wrapped up the pig kidney on the chopping board and handed it to Lin Xuan who walked over as he said with a smile.    

    


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