The big sacrifice in the inner room was the middle-aged witch doctor who was sitting on a chair watching his medical skills.

Hearing the young woman's words, her face also showed a look of surprise.

After thinking for a while, he raised his head and spoke to the young woman.

"I went to see."

The middle-aged witch doctor stood up from the chair.

He wanted to see who was going to smash the scene.

The middle-aged witch doctor, as the great sacrifice of the witch tribe in Haifang City, should not fail to see it.

Those who buy so many highly toxic drugs are either their peers to kick the pavilion.

Or, someone wants to commit murder or something.

But if you want to hurt people, you definitely don't dare to say so loudly.

So there must be only one answer now, and I was kicked out of the gym.

The middle-aged witch doctor walked out of the inner room and saw Lin Mo who was looking at him with a smile in front of the counter.

His pupils shrank directly, and he kept thinking in his heart.

He just met Lin Mo this morning.

At that time, Lin Mo was not far from the crowd.

The handsome face made the middle-aged witch doctor have some impression of him.

His temperament and way of life are definitely not ordinary people.

A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged witch doctor, and he walked up to Lin Mo and said.

"Sir, have we met this morning?"

"Naturally, I saw the scene of you saving people not far away."

Lin Mo nodded lightly, not denying that he had seen a middle-aged witch doctor.

"Can we take a step to talk?"

The middle-aged witch doctor pointed to the room behind him and asked Lin Mo.

"Since the big priest said so, then I will definitely not refuse."

The middle-aged witch doctor stared at Lin Mo with a look of shock.

How did the other party know his identity as a great sacrifice?

Immediately, the middle-aged witch doctor's fear of Lin Mo deepened.

The reason why Lin Mo was able to know the identity of the middle-aged witch doctor priest.

Just because he heard what a young woman called him.

The master-level cultivation allows Lin Mo to hear the conversation between the two clearly.

Walking into the quiet inner room, the middle-aged witch doctor's face was no longer kind.

He stared at Lin Mo with a cold expression, and said in a cold voice.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my witch house?"

Lin Mo didn't have the first time to answer the middle-aged witch doctor's words.

His eyes scanned the environment of the inner room, and then he opened his mouth to the middle-aged witch doctor with a chuckle.

"If I don't reveal my identity, do you still want those little bugs to shoot at me?"

Nine silver needles suddenly flew out of Lin Mo's body, shooting out at a speed that could not cover his ears.

"hiss!"

The painful roar of the insect resounded.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged witch doctor.

He never thought that the few Gu worms that he had hidden in the dark were all discovered directly by Lin Mo.

However, after sensing that they were still alive, the middle-aged witch doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

He stared at Lin Mo and said with anger in his tone.

"Your Excellency, do you think my Wu clan can let you knead?"

Lin Mo pondered for a few seconds.

Only then did he speak slowly, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

"Then do you think Wumeng is a decoration?"

Lin Mo's words made the middle-aged witch doctor's expression heavy.

Before, he was only a little wary of Lin Mo at most.

So there is no trace of worry at all.

The Wu clan spread all over the world, if Lin Mo moved him, the whole world.

No matter where Lin Mo went, there would always be people from the Wu tribe who came to chase and kill him.

And the Wu people in Haifang City are not only in the lineage of witch doctors.

But now Lin Mo has clearly stated his identity as a martial alliance.

That is to say, this time is the meaning of Wumeng.

Even though the Wu clan spread all over the world, they did not have the ability to compete with the Wumeng. JrNovels.com