The group of men, women and children surrounding Feng Qianchen all looked in the direction he pointed.

It was a woman who was forced to be hugged by a man.

The reason why it was classified as forced was because the woman in the man's arms was constantly struggling and waving her hands.

It makes people mistakenly believe that it is true as Feng Qianchen said.

"Uncle, uncle, grandpa, grandma, aunt, ladies, help me, that man often comes to my house to bully my mother."

"He just thinks that my father is a cripple and there is nothing he can do about it, so he dares to act so blatantly. Aunt, help me. If you don't help me, I will soon be without a mother."

Feng Qianchen's cry became more and more sad.

This made the people clenched their fists in anger.

"This damn thief specializes in bullying weak and good women. It is really unforgivable."

"Yes, fellow citizens, chop that thief down."

"He doesn't even spare a good woman, but he is really worse than a beast."

"Go, kill the thief."

…

A group of common people surrounding him quickly picked up their home hoeing tools, swords, or strange weapons and ran towards Duanmu Lin.

These common people are ordinary people who cannot cultivate, so apart from their brute strength, they have no cultivation.

Feng Jinghua struggled hard, but the man behind her just followed her.

He forced her to calm down, and even the hand holding her little face became a little harder.

Feng Jinghua kept scolding: "You bastard... I will definitely kick your little... brother... ugh!"

Duanmu Lin loved her the way she was now.

A black night gown wrapped her beautiful figure into a slim figure.

The hands clasped around her waist were also rubbing lightly.

Recalling the way she took the initiative to sit on him that night, the fire in his lower abdomen burned uncontrollably.

His breathing also quickened.

Even the thing underneath him has changed.

When Feng Jinghua felt something strange about him, she didn't dare to move any more and could only whine and beg for mercy.

At this time, a group of common people armed with "murderous" weapons had already rushed in front of Duanmu Lin.

The leading young man waved his hand and said: "Quickly, surround this beast for me."

Those people surrounded Duanmu Lin in an orderly manner.

One of them took the cattle chain and swung it at Duanmu Lin's ankle.

The chain wrapped around his legs. The man pulled hard, and the chain was tightened, binding his legs tightly.

Duanmu Lin stopped kissing Feng Jinghua.

His eyes suddenly turned cold. He turned around and glanced coldly at the group of ordinary people wearing ordinary clothes and holding various picks and tools.

Duanmu Lin, who hadn't yet understood his situation, regarded them as enemies.

A middle-aged man looked at Duanmu Lin hugging Feng Jinghua tightly, raised the sickle in his hand and said, "Thieves, put that girl down quickly."

"Yes, let that girl go."

"How can a thief like you ruin such a good girl?"

"There are seniors and juniors, and a thief like you can do it, so you don't have to worry about thunder and lightning!"

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Watching the crowd look at Feng Jinghua with sympathetic expressions on their faces, and then speak to him in such a bad tone.
Chapter completed!