Chapter: 1212

Lin Mo stunned everyone at this moment.

Song Zhilan even widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Mo with an incredible expression.

No one would have thought that Lin Mo would stabbed himself so simply.

At this moment, her eyes were red, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

If you say, before that, she just admired Lin Mo.

However, at this moment, she was really lost.

This man has a clear distinction between right and wrong.

In the world, who else can compare to him?

The prince was confused, he didn't expect Lin Mo to be so simple.

Seeing the blood spurting from the wound, his brows slowly frowned.

This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear!

Seeing that the prince didn't speak, Lin Mo pulled out the dagger and stabbed another place directly.

"This is the second cut!"

After that, Lin Mo pulled out the dagger again, just about to stab it.

At this moment, the prince suddenly shot and grabbed his wrist.

The prince's eyes were like torches, staring at Lin Mo.

After a long while, the prince sighed: "Lin Mo, I've been convincing in this life!"

"But this time, I have served you!"

"Okay, I'll take two stabs at you. I don't want this person's life!"

"But if I save you a knife, I have to take something from this man!"

"Come on, take off his arm!"

The prince's men rushed over, pressed Hu Yongwen to the ground, and cut off his arm abruptly.

Lin Mozheng had to stop him, and someone like Hu Yongwen should teach him a little lesson.

As for Song Zhilan, she had been looking at Lin Mo idiotically, completely forgetting that uncle.

The prince watched Hu Yongwen's arm being chopped off, and the expression on his face finally eased.

He patted Lin Mo on the shoulder: "Damn, you bastard, so I can't kill someone tonight, it's so uncomfortable!"

Lin Mo's wound was affected, and the pain made his face twitch.

But he still grinned: "Killing is not a good thing."

"Kill a few fewer, and you should do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

The prince waved his hand: "Go away."

"Lao Tzu is different from you. If I can't bear it, I have to kill."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore."

"This matter is solved like this."

"I'm back to Haicheng."

"When did you go to Haicheng, you should find Laozi to play."

"On the land of Haicheng, who would dare not give you face, tell me, Lao Tzu led people to plan out his ancestral graves!"

After the prince finished speaking, he laughed first.

He patted Lin Mo's shoulder vigorously again, his face was rarely more solemn: "Lin Mo, live well."

"There are not many people who can admire Lao Tzu, so don't let Lao Tzu down!"

Lin Mo smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely go to Haicheng to find you for a drink!"

The prince laughed and walked away with his men.

When he reached the door, the prince suddenly said: "Oh, yes, go to the backyard and have a look."

"I left you a small gift."

Lin Mo was surprised: "What gift?"

The prince smiled without saying a word, and left with his own person.

As soon as he left, Lin Mo couldn't hold it anymore.

He shook his body and fell directly to the ground.

Song Zhilan exclaimed and hurried over, holding Lin Mo in her arms.

Tiger originally wanted to help, but when he saw this posture, he finally didn't make a move.

"Lin Mo, Lin Mo, how are you? Don't scare me!"

Song Zhilan was crying.

Lin Mo shook his head: "I...I have nothing to do..."

"It's just a lot of blood loss, a little dizzy."

"Tiger, take the porcelain bottle in my pocket and give me a medicine..."

The tiger wanted to make a move, but Song Zhilan took the lead and reached into Lin Mo's trouser pocket.

Lin Mo's thin pants on this hot day.

Song Zhilan reached in and almost grabbed Lin Mo's thigh, making Lin Mo almost fainted. JrNovels.com