Wang Peide glanced at the prince and sneered: "Oh, who am I? It turns out to be the son of my uncle's little servant!"

"What's the matter, I came here, relied on my uncle's name to show off his might?"

The prince was furious: "The surname is Wang, you fucking speak carefully!"

"If it wasn't for Xue Wuye's good treatment of me, I would have killed you fucking long ago!"

Wang Peide laughed: "Kill me? It's up to you?"

"The surname is Zhang, I am not afraid to tell you that your family is all rubbish in my eyes!"

"Fuck you calling yourself a prince?"

"Tell me clearly, your uncle, and your bitch old lady, are my servants!"

"You, I don't deserve to lift shoes for Laozi!"

The prince became angry, pointing at Wang Peide and shouting: "I'm going to your mother, do you dare to scold my mother?"

"I must kill you today!"

Wang Peide laughed and stretched out his neck: "Want to kill me?"

"Come here, cut it here."

"As long as you dare to touch Lao Tzu, even if you have the ability!"

The prince was about to make a move, but was directly stopped by a few people behind him.

"Prince, don't be impulsive."

"He is an agitation method, he deliberately arouses you to take action."

An old man whispered anxiously.

The prince was angry: "Fart!"

"I will be afraid of him?"

"If I don't kill him today, will I still have the face to live in the future?"

The old man whispered anxiously: "Prince, you don't know, Madam Xue has always wanted to deal with you."

"If you make a move, Lord Fire and Venomous Spider will be in a culprit!"

The prince was trembling with anger, and he understood the situation. But how could he bear this tone?

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly rushed over.

When everyone was still not reacting, Lin Mo directly punched Wang Peide in the face.

Wang Peide was just a dude, and after a few days of learning to embroider his legs, how could he compare with Lin Mo's strength.

With this punch, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The people behind Wang Peide immediately shouted, and two men rushed up, trying to save Wang Peide.

But Lin Mo easily grabbed Wang Peide, pointed a silver pin at his temple, and said loudly: "If you don't want him to die, just stand aside for me!"

The next few people looked at each other, one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I warn you."

"This is Wuye Xue's nephew!"

"You dare to hurt him, there is absolutely no place for you to stand in the entire southern border!"

Lin Mozheng spoke, but grabbed Wang Peide's arm and punched him directly, breaking his arm.

Wang Peide screamed, and everyone behind was extremely angry.

The man yelled, "Are you provoking Xue Wuye?"

Lin Mo said coldly: "I'm sorry, Xue Wuye asked a friend of mine to say a word to me."

"He said at the time, let the young people take care of themselves!"

"I think Wuye Xue, shouldn't he care about this little thing between me and his nephew?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately scolded: "Fart!"

"When did Xue Wuye say this?"

"Where's your shit friend, dare to tell Wuye Xue's words?"

Lin Mo looked at him and said word by word: "My friend is called Nan Batian!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Nan Batian is actually Lin Mo's friend?

The man's complexion changed, and he sneered: "Where is the kid, I don't know how high the sky is, so I dare to speak wild words!"

"Ho ho, is Nan Batian your friend?"

The prince came out and sneered: "He doesn't lie to you!"

"Nan Batian is indeed his friend!"

"Furthermore, Xue Wuye, indeed said this to Nan Batian."

"Hey, what shit friend did you just say?"

"Fun, you are so courageous, how dare you insult Nan Batian like this?"

"Guess, what will God do with you when he knows this?"

The man's complexion instantly turned pale. JrNovels.com