As the sun goes down.
The old man who was halfway along the way suddenly stopped.
A figure in front of him blocked his way.
"I've seen Mr. Lin!"
The hunched body slowly bent down.
Lin Mo leaned against a big tree with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
Facing the old man's salute, he smiled slightly.
"Junior is confused, I don't know if I can ask the seniors to help explain one or two."
"Mr. Lin, but it doesn't matter, I really can't afford the word senior."
Saying that, the old man bent down again.
This time, Lin Mo was no more polite and spoke bluntly.
"A dignified master master is hiding in this dead island of death."
"What exactly are you talking about?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's actions stagnated.
It's just that he reacted quickly and subtly covered up the past.
"Mr. Lin, what do you mean, the old man doesn't understand!"
"Please tell me sir!"
The old man asked in confusion.
However, he didn't know that the unusual move just now had been caught by Lin Mo.
"It's okay, you'll understand soon!"
Lin Mo stood upright, his right hand gently resting on the hilt of the sword.
In an instant, the cold light flashed by.
"Do you understand now?"
At this moment, Tai A's tip has touched Gusou's throat.
Lin Mo's expression gradually turned cold.
"Explain or die! You only have one chance?"
In this inaccessible forest, the icy sword qi brought a slight breeze.
The trees swayed all around.
After a long time, the old man sighed slightly.
"Mr. Lin, how did you find me?"
From the moment Lin Mo came out with his sword, his identity was already suspected, and it didn't matter whether he admitted it or not.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Mo turned his wrist, and after hitting a sword flower, Tai Ah returned to the sheath.
"Don't you think that you are a little too indifferent to fame and fortune?"
From the beginning to the end, Lin Mo had never paid attention to this low-key old man.
Knowing this battle meeting today.
The old man suddenly stood up.
The acting style that is light and indifferent to fame and fortune is particularly dazzling among this group of power lords who are eager for quick success.
The old man was stunned when he heard this.
He never thought that his low-key style of doing things would reveal his identity.
"Mr. Lin's sharp observation skills are admired by this old man!"
After bowing and bowing, he asked again.
"But how did Mr. Lin determine the strength of my grandmaster?"
After coming to Dead Island, the number of times he exposed his strength was very limited.
Especially in recent years, he has not made a shot at all.
This was also the biggest doubt in his mind.
Lin Mo pointed at the old man.
"Senior, you are hiding yourself too deeply."
"So that there is no trace of spiritual power fluctuations in the whole body."
"Back to basics, Grandmaster logo!"
The old man's expression changed, but he asked back unwillingly.
"Can't I be an ordinary person?"
"Senior, ordinary people lead hundreds of thousands of white cemeteries, are you kidding me?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man shook his head helplessly, and at this moment he was convinced.
It's not that his hiding is not good enough, but that the young man in front of him is a wise and wicked evildoer.
Even if you correct all of these tricks yourself, other problems will still be discovered.
"Mr. Lin, good eyesight, Lao Qiu admires it!"
Lin Mo waved his hand: "If you're polite, keep it!"
"I just want to know, why did you fall to the ground after lurking on Death Island for more than 20 years?"
"Or, are you also for that dead head?"
When the topic was right, Lin Mo started his first test.
According to what he had learned.
If it is said that the island of death, especially these three districts, is there anything worth waiting for the master's 20 years of revenge.
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