The old man felt the amazing changes in his body.

The originally pale complexion gradually turned rosy.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he only felt relieved.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for the medicine!"

Lin Mo waved his hand indifferently.

"It's all my own, so there's no need to be so polite."

He especially emphasized the three words of his own.

The old man naturally understood the meaning, and nodded repeatedly.

"Senior, since the internal injury has healed, take a good rest over there!"

"I won't bother you any more!"

Seeing that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, Lin Mo does not intend to stay here.

After the old man tried to keep him to no avail, he sent Lin Mo out of the White Cemetery.

The old man looked at the back, and his mind couldn't help but change a little.

It seems that with such aptitude and intelligence, it is not a bad thing to be a young genius with both medical and martial arts.

It was another calculation, and then she was severely injured by Xuelian.

The old man felt more and more old.

"After all, this world still belongs to young people!"

After sighing with emotion, he took out a whistle directly from his waist.

Accompanied by an inaudible whistle sound.

Several figures came to him in an instant.

"I've seen Mr. Ghost!"

The old man looked at the ten youngsters who were about the same age as Lin Mo, and waved his hand with a sullen expression.

"Take this token and give it to Lin Mo."

"From the beginning, Lin Mo is your Mr. Guisou, and everything follows his instructions!"

This is a young man who has secretly cultivated power over the years.

Originally, Guisou was a little complacent about such a talented youth group.

Among them, the most talented person has reached the threshold of a half-step master.

However, in front of Lin Mo and the Dunhuang Saintess Xuelian, these people looked completely dim.

At the moment, he has surrendered to Lin Mo's command.

There is no point in keeping these youth groups.

It's not that it was sent to Lin Mo to show his loyalty. Maybe it can be exchanged for greater benefits in the future.

The leader = a young man, when he heard this order, his brows instantly wrinkled.

It was just an order from the old man, and he did not dare to refuse.

With full of emotions, he still got the token and left here with his companions.

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the other side.

After Lin Mo returned to the room, he called Wang Changxing again.

"You asked me about the number of grandmasters before, but now I can confirm it."

"Three in total!"

Hearing this answer, a hint of doubt flashed across Wang Changxing's face.

He actually learned about the realm of Grandmaster Xuelian from Ma Bond's mouth.

In addition, there are only two of them in Lin Mo. He couldn't think of the extra one.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Mo said directly.

"Okay, you don't have to guess any more."

"Guishou is the third master master, and now he has been brought under my command."

What the hell?

Wang Changxing's eyes widened instantly.

"That old guy with half his foot in the coffin turned out to be a grandmaster?"

As he spoke, the figure of the old man who was trembling when he walked could not help but emerge in his mind.

With that physique, if the wind is a little bigger, it can be taken away directly by him.

In this way, he is even more unbelievable.

"Mr. Lin, you are not joking!"

"What do you think! I'm so busy!"

Lin Mo explained.

"This old man, his usual weak appearance, is all disguised."

"Next time we meet, you have to keep your mouth shut!"

"Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth!"

Seeing Lin Mo's seriousness.

Only then did Wang Changxing accept the fact that the old man was the master.

But that's fine, with one more master, the hidden strength of their three districts is also one more point.

The follow-up plan is also better arranged... JrNovels.com