Wu San, the red stick, suddenly pulled up a blood-stained iron stick from the side.

The muscles of the whole body quickly exploded with great strength.

It instantly turned into an afterimage and charged towards Lin Mo.

"Red Stick Wu San seems to be really angry, that's his ultimate move!"

"Yes, and you look at the blood-stained iron rod in Wusan's hand."

"That iron rod is also the name of the Red Rod Wusan. It is said that it was originally a black rod."

"But it is often used by the red stick Wusan to kill people, and it will become red over time."

The iron rod in the hands of Hong Gun Wu San made a loud cracking sound.

Directly and vigorously, he swept towards Lin Mo's waist.

But Lin Mo's figure didn't move at all, and his eyes just watched as the long stick swept over.

"Why doesn't Mr. Maureen hide!"

"Does he have a false name at all, and is now directly frightened by the offensive of Hong stick Wu San?"

"You farts, insulting my brother Morin!"

In the audience, Qian Degui, who was nervous, heard their arguments.

Immediately, he stood up angrily and scolded them.

And the people who were angrily reprimanded by Qian Degui just wanted to get angry, but they saw that it was the leader of the ore market.

One by one can only give up helplessly, just whispering.

"I am, look at you!"

"Why didn't the red stick Wu San's stick reach Mo Lin at all!"

Suddenly, the sound of exclamation sounded, and all the people suddenly stood up.

The original red stick martial arts three powerful blows swept across the place in front of Mo Lin.

It was just one centimeter away from Maureen's body!

"Interesting, really interesting, this Maureen..."

"It's really not that simple."

Sitting in the auditorium, Ling Ziyao, who was wearing a veil, looked at Lin Mo's figure.

Can not help but sighed out.

Just now, Lin Mo's body clearly moved, but he came back quickly.

It created the illusion that he was not moving at all.

And Ling Zhong, who was beside Ling Ziyao, looked at Lin Mo with even more solemn eyes.

This guy spent 300,000 yuan to buy the mine that obviously lost money.

What are you drawing?

"Lingzhong, don't spend a lot of time thinking about some things that are already done."

"Because those things just waste your energy."

Ling Zhong's face turned straight and he said softly, "Yes, miss."

Wu San, the red stick in the arena, saw that he didn't even touch Lin Mo at all.

A look of disbelief appeared on his originally grinning face.

Then he heard the shocked voices in the audience, and the disbelief on his face instantly turned into anger.

These shocked voices should all be their own!

The red stick Wusan's eyes fixed on Lin Mo, who was in front of him. It was this guy.

There was a hint of distress in his eyes.

A pill that had been hidden above his teeth fell directly under the touch of his tongue.

Wu San, the red stick, didn't hesitate, and just smashed it into pieces.

Although taking this pill will make him suffer unimaginable side effects.

And even if there are great side effects, this pill was exchanged from the Daquan Gang at a huge cost of abolishing the Red Stick Wusan.

It is said that it was made by a master of medicine and Taoism within the Daquan Gang, and it is very cherished.

But as long as he can kill Lin Mo, it's all worth it.

After the pill was crushed by Wu San, the red stick, a majestic medicinal force erupted rapidly in his body.

The original red stick Wu San's bronzed skin turned blood red at this moment.

It looked as if countless blood were burning in his body.

Lin Mo raised his brows slightly, this is... Blood Burning Pill?

In Lin Mo's memory, there is also a blood-staining pill, which burns most of his own blood in exchange for power.

However, there was something wrong with the power that erupted from Hong Bang Wu San's body.

It seems... a little too weak.

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