That night!

By the bright moonlight.

Under the leadership of Hu Quan, a group of power leaders crazily shuttled through the night.

Only this time, Ma Bond, who always took the lead, fell far behind the team.

"Old Ma, are you still chattering?"

Director Qiu laughed while turning his attention to the more than 100 kilograms of iron behind Ma Bond.

"You know a hammer, Mr. Lin has said that talents like me need to be cultivated."

Ma Bond retorted with an unwashed face.

"Look, do you have this treatment? I am the extra training specially prepared for me by Mr. Lin."

When Director Qiu heard this, his eyes instantly showed the same light.

"Old Ma, I personally suggest that you have time to go to the hospital for a check up?"

"why?"

"I suspect that you have been cultivating for too long, maybe your brain is out of practice."

Ma Bond instantly showed anger: "You have no brains, you said that Mr. Lin gave me special care!"

"I know, you are the envy of you."

Director Qiu was speechless, facing a contemptuous smile.

"Some people are dead, their bodies are rotten, but their mouths are still hard!"

After speaking, he quickened his pace and directly opened the distance between the two sides.

behind.

Ma Bond looked at Director Qiu's back, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No matter how stupid he was, he only knew that he was being punished by Lin Mo.

It's just because of his face that he has been stubborn.

"My mouth!"

Ma Bond couldn't help but want to slap himself when he thought of the snarling he had no vision in Lin Mo before.

When he was halfway up his hand, he stopped again.

No, if I let others see my embarrassed appearance, what kind of face is there in the three districts.

Thinking of this, Ma Bond gritted his teeth and caught up with the troops again.

...

far away.

The old man looked at the group of running figures and thought deeply in his heart.

He heard about everyone going to Lin Mo's house to absorb the medicinal spirit energy.

And he naturally heard about the effects of the four body refining techniques.

When he thought of the incompetent body refining technique that he had been despised by him before, it suddenly played a role.

The old man had this inexplicable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who was cultivating beside him, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at Gusou's expressionless face and jokingly said.

"How do you say, old ghost, do you want to go down and join in the heat?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lin, you look down on me too much!"

"This old man, this old bone, just toss it a little more, but it will fall apart completely."

In his heart, he actually wanted to try it out.

But he also knew his own situation.

Nearly 100 years old, blood has begun to decline crazily.

Even if you have a heart, you are powerless.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lin Mo with a hint of envy in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This era belongs to your young people after all."

Lin Mo got up and patted the dust on his body.

"What the hell are you doing, old man?"

"Why do you suddenly feel emotional?"

"Grandmaster's strength is close to him, and you still have nearly a hundred years to enjoy."

"Why did you suddenly start to have a daughter attitude!"

Being disgusted by him like this, the old man blushed and turned his head directly.

This person is good in everything, just his mouth is too bad.

However, it can't be said and said, and it can't be beaten.

The old man could only secretly sullen.

"Okay, I'm kidding you!"

Lin Mo raised his hand and patted Gusou's shoulder.

"At an average age, why are you still so stingy!"

"you��"

When the old man heard this, he became even more angry, but just as he was about to speak,

Lin Mo's face instantly turned gloomy, and an invisible murderous aura instantly erupted.

"Who? Get out of here." JrNovels.com