After dozens of rounds, the prince had already begun to gasp for breath, but Xiang Wenqiang, who was right, still had a relaxed expression on his face.

"Che, I originally thought you were so good, but it turns out that you are so good at your mouth, garbage."

Prince Jin's face rose when the other party despised him so much.

"Damn, come again!"

After rushing forward and backward again, he jumped up directly, and his whip leg fell rapidly towards the opponent's Tianling Gai.

Wen Qiang smiled disdainfully in the face of the prince's attack, swung his feet and turned sideways, easily dodging the swift blow.

Seeing this, Lin Mo, who was watching the battle, could only shake his head helplessly. After all, he had too little actual combat experience.

However, it was just the opponent's language mocking, and the prince immediately became confused. Originally, he was inferior to his opponent by a lot, and now the hope of winning is even slimmer.

Compared to this, this Xiang Wenqiang is excellent both in stand and in mind. Looking at his ease and self-satisfaction, he is just playing tricks on his opponent.

He was dodged by the opponent under repeated attacks, and the prince became even more anxious, and this anxious move was chaotic in an instant.

"Hoho, flower fist embroidered legs, lack of strength, slow speed, where did you learn this move, it's a complete mess."

Saying that, Xiang Wenqiang dodged the prince's whip again, slipped his feet, and slammed into the latter's arms.

Bajiquan sticks to the mountain!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the prince hurriedly took the recruits and returned to defense, but after all, it was a step slower.

Xiang Wenqiang's eyes showed sullenness, and the next second, his body shook, and a tyrannical and terrifying force burst out. Like a truck that was speeding at the same time, the prince flew upside down.

When Lin Mo took action to take over the prince, the latter spat out blood.

"I'll just say it, let the big brother find a place for you, and don't listen!"

As he said that, Lin Mo took out an internal injury medicine and fed it to the prince. Because he was wearing body armor, the prince was not seriously injured. It was because his internal organs were injured by the tyrannical force, and he would be safe after a few days of rest.

"I was just being careless..."

The prince opened his mouth and wanted to justify something, but he couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he could only conclude this.

"Okay, some people's bones are rotten, and their mouths are still hard, just sit and rest for a while.

Let's see how Lao Tzu finds a place for you. "

Lin Mo teased, and after helping the prince to the seat, he stood up again.

"Hey, that rude brother who injured my Lin Mo wanted to go back to his seat. There are no such good things in this world."

Xiang Wenqiang was stunned when he heard Lin Mo's words. Judging from his breath, Lin Mo was less than one-tenth of the prince's. Such a person would dare to come out and shout.

Thinking of this, Xiang Wenqiang laughed with a sarcastic tone.

"Stop showing your tongue, you may die if I punch you. Do you still expect this waste to help you bury it?"

If it wasn't for worrying about affecting his brother Ding Li's plans, he would have taken action against Lin Mo long ago.

As soon as he said these words, Ding Li and the men behind him burst into laughter.

"You are just relying on the Zhao family for support, otherwise you would have been killed or injured 180 times."

"With such a small body, Brother Wen Qiang can turn you into a pulp with one punch."

"It's not that the family doesn't enter the house, it's all waste."

The prince was originally accused of being a waste by Xiang Wenqiang, and his face was still gloomy. At this time, he was happy when he heard the other party mocking Lin Mo like this.

"Brother, you can't be too low-key, you must be laughed at!"

"Come on, it's just someone laughing at him, just slam his mouth on the door."

After Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders, he sneered like the Crown Prince's usual mouth-watering appearance.

"Trash, come here and die, I'll give you one hand! If you don't beat me today, you're called Dad, and I'll take your surname!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Wenqiang turned around directly.

Lin Mo looked at the angry look on the other side's eyes, and suddenly sighed with emotion. Sure enough, there must be my teacher in the three-way trip. Now he has learned the ability to attract hatred from the prince. JrNovels.com