Chapter: 2748
Under the anger, the rhythm of Heipaoren's attack and defense began to gradually appear flawed, gradually becoming on par with Lin Mo, and returned to a situation where the outcome was inextricable. You hurt me with a punch, and I hurt you with a palm.
The prince also seemed to have discovered the new continent, and the output of the babble on his mouth was not listening, there were all kinds of strange, suitable and fragrant words one after another, and there was not a single sentence that was repeated.
Others watching are also surprised. This guy is definitely a king-level troll. Even Ding Li, who has grievances with him, can't help but show admiration.
The eldest prince finally saw his own people pressing Lin Mo, but now Ru was actually pulled back by the prince's mouth to be evenly matched.
"Boy, I advise you to shut up! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"
After he said this, the prince really shut up, but after waiting for the eldest prince to be proud, the prince suddenly locked his eyes with deep meaning.
The eldest prince suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Dead fish eyes, how can you speak here, even a foreigner dares to bark in our Chinese territory."
"All the dogs in our family know that if you don't know how to keep yourselves safe, you can rely on you the most, and you are the only one who has a few ugly faces. I look disgusting."
"With a few puppies, I came out to pee and grab the territory. I really vomited."
If it weren't for the face of the third and sixth princes, the crown prince would even spray with his entire royal family.
How has the eldest prince ever suffered such humiliation, he clenched his hands into fists in anger, and the whole person trembled with anger.
"Take it for me, pull his dog's tongue off me."
His red eyes were bloodshot with anger, and his paranoid appearance was like a mad wild dog. It was the first time he was so rude in front of outsiders.
With an order, several other black robes came out at the same time. Of course, not all black robes were masters, and the others were just a few confidants who were unwilling to reveal their true bodies.
"Damn it, fight more and fight less, do you want to force your face, you can fight one-on-one!"
It's just that the other party ignored him and rushed towards him.
Lin Mo, who was fighting, also noticed the situation here, but he was too worried. The strongest man in black robe had been dragged by him. Although the others were not weak, they were not too strong. What's more, there is also a master in the field among the guests.
After seven or eight black robes approached the prince, Zhao Yu, who had not spoken, moved.
"Boy, your mouth is too poisonous. Be careful of being sacked in the future."
Even if it was his own, Zhao Yu couldn't help but spit out the prince, and then he instantly grabbed five of them.
As for the remaining two, the prince will handle it himself, and his skills are not bad. In addition, Lin Mo gave her the Good Fortune Art and Xiaoyao Art. Even if she didn't practice it intentionally, under the influence of the two top-level exercises, he There has been little progress over this period.
For a time, it was originally a situation of one-on-one masters. After being slapped by the prince, it was immediately divided into three battlegrounds.
Although Lin Mo's opponent had a backing for support, after being provoked, the rhythm was obviously chaotic, and the two sides were evenly matched.
Zhao Yuna also barely parried with one-on-five.
Only the crown prince was the worst. After all, it was difficult for him to fight against the enemy. He was punched several times by the opponent as soon as he fought. If it wasn't for the precious inner armor given to him by the fifth master, he would have fallen to the ground long ago. .
"Two rubbish, tickling grandpa, their fists are soft and weak, like a bitch."
"Sure enough, it's a garbage man, with garbage men!"
He did not forget to scold the eldest prince before he came.
The other guests looked at the blood on the Prince's mouth, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching. Brother, can we not talk hard? JrNovels.com