Just when Lin Mo was thinking slightly.
The red stick Wusan had already rushed up again, half of his strength was stronger than before.
His whole body was flushed red at the moment, and his eyes were also full of tyranny.
Lin Mo's body turned slightly to one side, directly dodging the attack of Wusan, the red stick.
Seeing that his attack failed again, Hong stick Wu San's face showed anger.
"Do you dare to hide and hide, you timid rat!"
"If you have one, just face me face to face with hard steel!"
"idiot."
Ling Ziyao in the audience looked at Wu San, the red stick, looking a little crazy, and complained softly.
This guy is like this because he didn't hit Maureen twice.
Next, Hong stick Wu San will definitely be led by the nose by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo looked at the red stick Wu San and said softly.
"To be honest, I think your attack is very mindless."
Lin Mo's soft words made Wu San's inner anger even stronger.
"I can kill you!"
The iron rod in Wusan's hands stood up straight, and his hands were clenched in a frenzied manner, rushing towards Lin Mo.
Without a doubt, Lin Mo's figure flashed again.
The red stick Wusan rampaged on this field like a clown.
Lin Mo's originally calm eyes gradually cooled down at this moment.
His eyes turned to Wu San, the red stick not far away, his thin lips lightly parted.
"Then as a courtesy, I asked you to do three tricks before, now."
"It's my turn to shoot."
Lin Mo's calm words resounded clearly in the ears of everyone in the audience.
"I said why Mr. Morin didn't take action before."
"Yeah, I didn't even think that what he was thinking of was to let the red stick martial arts make three or three moves."
"This may be the style of the legendary master."
Qian Degui sitting on the other side had a relaxed smile on his face, so it was.
Sure enough, I was worried that the Morin brothers were just blindly worried.
"That's his real purpose."
Ling Ziyao had a strange look in her beautiful eyes under the veil.
She knew why Lin Mo didn't attack at first, and now she's talking about it.
The purpose is to let everyone present know and increase their prestige.
So what is the use of Maureen asking for this prestige?
Ling Ziyao's eyes flashed with thought.
Stepping on the red stick Wusan increases prestige, such a thing...
Ling Ziyao's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of horror.
Could it be that Maureen actually wants to master...
In the battle of life and death, Wu San, the red stick, heard Lin Mo's words and roared in anger.
Years of the strongest pride has made his mentality change long ago.
Even the title of the foreman, the red stick, was used by him on his own name.
"How dare you humiliate me like this!"
"Wait, then all your family members will be found by me and abused severely."
"I will also make your wife the head of the kiln..."
Just as Hong stick Wu San continued to curse Lin Mo loudly, he suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Lin Mo's face was frosty, and endless killing intent burst out through his body.
A violent sense of crisis filled the mind of the red stick Wusan.
Tell him frantically, go away, you will die!
Lin Mo's eyes were fixed on Wu San, the red stick, and his eyes were already intent on killing.
Dragons have inverse scales, you will die if you touch them!
And Lin Mo's Ni scale is his wife, Xu **.
"Since you want to fight me head-on, then I will fulfill you."
Lin Mo's voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenities.
An endless chill shrouded Wu San of the Red Stick, making him stiff and unable to move.
Lin Mo's figure appeared in front of Wu San, the red stick, the moment the words fell.
The palm like a white jade with suet slapped directly at the red stick Wusan.
Looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer, Wu San's pupils shrank suddenly.
The inner cries of madness, wanting to let his body dodge the attack.
But Lin Mo's palm slapped directly on the body of the red stick Wu San.
A monstrous force struck instantly.
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