In the face of this sudden bragging.

Hurt and the other two Grandmasters looked at each other.

Both of them were puzzled by the red eyes in each other's eyes.

"Who is this little furry boy?"

Although they were praised by the young people in front of them, there was no joy in their hearts.

On the contrary, that old-fashioned something made Hurt extremely unhappy.

"who are you?"

Hurt frowned and didn't ask.

"I am you��"

Between conditioned reflexes, the word father was almost blurted out by Lin Mo.

Fortunately, the response was fast enough, and it was received in time.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

As he said that, Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly.

"The important thing is that you are still young and talented. It is not easy to cultivate to this level."

Some inexplicable words, the whole Hertmont circle endless.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Mo smacked his mouth, and his face became a bit boring.

Not long ago, he was taught this way by the old man with a cane, and he felt that it was very high.

After trying it once now, he found that he didn't have that taste at all.

Could it be that he is not old enough?

Thinking of this, Lin Mo shook his head and began to reply to the other party.

"Nothing!"

"What I mean is that with such hard training, there is obviously a chance to break through to the master."

"It would be a pity to be killed here!"

Hurt: "..."

I asked for a long time, and you just told me this.

At this moment, Hurt only felt that he was being played.

"Kid, die for me!"

Seeing that the other party is about to rush over.

Lin Mo hurriedly stepped aside.

"Lao Ma, Lao Qiu, kill them!"

"okay!"

Accompanied by an excited voice of acknowledgment.

Two figures behind Lin Mo rushed out.

Lin Wuhen, who was beside him, also had a dark light in his hands.

She narrowed her eyes, her eyes full of fighting intent.

However, just when she was going to rush up and join the battle.

A big hand behind her stopped her directly.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Mo looked at his disciple speechlessly.

It was a half-step grandmaster's battle.

This precious apprentice of his own is talented and savvy.

That is only less than half a month of practice.

That's it, I still want to play against the half-step grandmaster!

Is it floating?

Lin Wuhen turned to look at Lin Mo, and then at the half-step master who was about to fight.

Buzzed back.

"They dare to be disrespectful to the master, and I will kill them!"

Forehead��

Lin Mo's resistance to this disciple's filial piety was almost zero.

"Good disciple, not so!"

"The most important thing for you now is to cultivate well, and you will become stronger in the future!"

"At that time, protect me well!"

Lin Mo didn't even think that this was just a joke.

But in the future, it has become a reality.

When he was on the verge of death, it was Lin Wuhen who fought fiercely!

Save the building when it is about to collapse.

Of course these are all later stories.

Now the sight returns to the battle situation of the half-step grandmaster.

With the agility of Ghost Shadow Step, Director Qiu was several positions ahead of the Ma Bond chain.

Both sides are close.

Director Qiu raised his hand and slapped Hutt's facade viciously.

"Tips for carving insects!"

After Hutt snorted coldly, he responded with a fist!

The two companions behind him were just about to step forward to encircle and suppress Director Qiu together.

It's just that the two haven't made a move.

A heavy sword fell down, blocking the route of the two daughters.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ma Bond was carrying a big knife and said slightly sarcastically.

Just as he was filling the cup, Director Qiu's scolding came from behind him.

"Ma Bond, you old sixth!"

"Okay, I'll fight two!"

Ma Bangde didn't look back: "Just save your strength!"

As he spoke, he waved the sword on his shoulders again.

The sharp Hanmang struck straight at the two half-step masters in front of him. JrNovels.com