Huang Qiu'er's body like a mountain of flesh began to tremble, and fear appeared in his eyes for the first time. He looked at the outstretched arm of the man in front of him, and even forgot about the severe pain coming from his body.
What kind of arm is that?
Unknown red scales are attached to the arms, the skin is covered with light black lines, and the muscles are bulging with an explosive beauty...
Total suppression of power.
There was no technical factor at all. He even used a secret technique that would consume his lifespan. He took the lead and charged up a powerful punch, but was blocked by Lin Mo's casual punch!
"Who...are you?!"
Huang Qiu'er said through gritted teeth.
In my mind, I crazily recalled the strong men in the surrounding counties. The growth trajectory of a master at this level cannot be buried. There must be traces to follow.
Lin, surnamed Lin... sounds familiar.
His expression suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something, and he immediately retreated. However, he saw the man in front of him reach out and grab him.
"Actually, I'm still very interested in your hidden secrets, so I'd better not leave."
Huang Qiu'er didn't have time to react. The fierce bombardment just now had cracked the bones in his right arm and caused a surge of energy and blood, which has not subsided yet.
In an instant, I felt an immense force coming from my shoulder.
There is no doubt that the shoulder blade, which used to be stronger than black iron, cracked directly. Along with the pain, a domineering force rushed out of the body like a flood that broke a bank, and drove straight into the body.
Nothing can be done.
"Of course before that, one palm for another, serious injuries become serious injuries."
The calm voice continued.
Huang Qiu'er was immediately confused. He didn't know and had no energy to think about what it meant.
The next moment, he saw a palm shadow coming towards him slowly, and finally landed lightly on his chest.
puff!
As if being charged by the most ferocious Azure Bull, his internal organs were instantly displaced, his bloated belly was deeply dented, and he fainted.
"Huang, Huang Qiuer, fell down like this?"
On the side, the Blue Devil, who was just about to take action, was momentarily stunned, with a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.
Didn't we agree that you would focus on delaying, while I would hunt as a guerrilla?
He felt a little confused.
I couldn't understand why Huang Qiu'er, who was so talented and accomplished in horizontal training and could even fight against a six-organ martial artist in a short period of time, didn't even last a few breaths and was captured alive.
But if you really can't beat it, forget it, why... why did you have to be so confident at the beginning and say "Blue Devil, help me"?
What should he do now?
The man in blue gritted his teeth and closed his fan. The black fan-bone moon blade instantly retracted and he stood calmly on the spot.
It's just that the blue paint on the face cannot be restored immediately due to the extreme exertion of the energy, which makes it look a bit weird.
On the other side, Lin Mo looked calm and looked slightly satisfied as Huang Qiu'er gradually returned to his original shape.
Otherwise, if he is still close to four meters tall, it will be difficult to take him away.
Then, he glanced at everyone in the courtyard.
Wherever their eyes passed, everyone took a step back in unison.
Lin Mo finally focused his attention on the man in blue.
"Blue Devil, right? Let's go together?"
The man in blue was startled, his face looked a little ugly, and he wanted to refuse, but looking at Lin Mo's expressionless face, and then at the fainted yellow ball with his face covered in blood, he finally nodded.
A good man never suffers immediate losses.
Lin Mo glanced at Blue Devil, who was standing aside obediently, and then glanced at the rest of the people in the field without saying anything.
Carrying Huang Qiu'er, he led Blue Devil and Lin Wei out of the courtyard.
He didn't think there was any need to interrogate the ordinary people in the hospital who were in the Boiling Blood Realm or even the Qi Blood Realm.
In the courtyard, Dong Jian felt a splitting headache. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a rough face with a beard, and a strong smell of sweat hit his nostrils.
He was startled and found that he was lying in the arms of a big man...
"Grass!"
He stood up quickly, but as soon as he made a move, a sharp pain shot through his body.
Dong Jian couldn't hold on, and finally fell into the big man's arms. When he raised his head, he saw the big man's concerned eyes.
"Are you feeling better, Brother Dong?"
He had a splitting headache and wanted to get him up. The next moment, the memory suddenly appeared. He ignored the strong smell of the man and asked quickly:
"Have Brother Huang and Lin Jun started to have sex?"
The big man was a little strange. Why did the Board of Directors ask such a question? Normally, shouldn't he ask where Lin Junmo was? But he didn't think much about it. He sighed, his eyes full of shock, and nodded slowly:
"The fight is about to begin."
A smile appeared on Dong Jian's face.
"Hurry and help me to Brother Huang, I have important information to report! I seem to know who Lin Junmo is!"
He said loudly and was about to get up, waiting for the help of the big man.
The strange thing is that the big man remained motionless and looked embarrassed.
"Why are you standing there? Help me up quickly. I'm looking for Brother Huang." Dong Jian said with some dissatisfaction.
"Brother Huang, what are you looking for? I mean, Dong Jian, have you been knocked out of your mind? Huang Qiu'er was captured by Lin Junmo, and Mr. Lan was also gone. What are you looking for?"
At this time, a person who usually did not deal with him passed by and sneered.
Dong Jian looked stunned.
Huang Qiu'er was defeated? And then he was taken away?
The original plan was to lure someone from the Lin family to fight Huang Qiu'er directly. After the two parties became enemies, he accidentally revealed Lin's identity and borrowed an extra knife to kill people, just in case.
After all, Lin's current reputation is actually a little bigger because of the rebellion. If the conflict between the two parties is not first aroused, it is very likely that Huang Qiu'er and others will give in and betray Lin's face.
But there was a fight and he was taken away again. What does that mean?
Dong Jian, who felt that things were out of control, ignored the pain in his body, stood up directly, apologized, declined the man's concern, and limped out of the courtyard.
At this time, Lin's courtyard.
Blue Devil sat on the chair a little uneasily.
Next to him was Huang Qiu'er, who was still unconscious.
On the other side, Lin Wei was brewing medicine for Lin Ju to replenish his body.
"Tell me about the situation."
Lin Mo sat opposite and said softly.
After saying that, without waiting for Blue Devil to answer, he looked at Huang Qiu'er, who was still in a coma, frowned, and shouted to Lin Wei, who was still lighting the fire:
"Xiao Wei, bring me a bucket of ice water. Please help this fat man wake up."
Lin Wei was startled, and without hesitation he got up and went to the well to fetch water.
He truly hates Huang Qiu'er to the core.
Soon, a bucket of well water that was still covered with ice on a winter night was brought over. Lin Wei didn't hesitate and poured it on Huang Qiu'er, causing the Blue Devil beside him to swallow his breath.
As soon as the water came up, Huang Qiu'er, who was still fainting, suddenly shook his body, calmed down, and soon opened his eyes.
Seeing Lin Mo across from him, he subconsciously stepped back, accidentally grabbing the wound inside his body, and grimacing in pain.