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Chapter 1244 Half Dead Asian Saint

Gudao Square, training platform.

Although there was light rain in the sky and everyone's clothes were wet, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of everyone watching.

Almost all the people on the isolated island came.

"I heard this guy is a master thief?"

"Yes, he stole a lot of good things, but finally fell into the hands of people from Fulong Academy, and his legs were broken."

"Then why is he still alive and kicking?"

The surprise of ordinary people is far less than that of the jailers. You must know that these jailers will often see Yu Lin when they patrol.

Yu Lin also often used some small benefits to induce the jailers to facilitate him, bring some food, change some bedding, get some books, or even go out for a walk, and there were jailers who dared to do it.

Because Yu Lin's legs were broken, it was impossible for him to run away, so now the jailers were shocked when they saw that he was intact and fighting Sun Mo inextricably.

"I thought Sun Mo's Hand of God was already very powerful. Now that I see Yu Lin, I realize that I still underestimated him before."

Ji Han was convinced.

No wonder King Qi wanted to marry Sun Mo. He would have wanted to do the same thing. With Sun Mo protecting him, anyone could enjoy the health of a young man until they die of old age.

boom!

Yu Lin was knocked out by the wooden knife, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed and got up, and rushed towards Sun Mo again.

"It's so happy! It's so happy!"

Yu Lin flew up happily: "Come again!"

Golden pages, like the blocks Mario passed over his head, kept popping out of his head and floating into the air.

Sun Mo made a lot of money this time.

Yu Lin not only has superb stealing skills, but also knows Feng Shui and is a top tomb robber. He has dug up many large tombs of outstanding people.

After the battle, Yu Lin put on his shackles and walked to the prison.

"Teacher Sun's sword skills are really magnificent!"

Yu Lin scratched his crotch. His hands were itchy and he wanted to steal them.

"A person like you can actually become a famous teacher?"

Sun Mo was very curious.

"My father is a private school teacher. When I see those children visiting me during holidays and festivals, bringing gifts, I respect him from the bottom of my heart. I envy him and long to become a person like my father one day."

Yu Lin lamented: "I worked very hard. When I was in school, I went to bed the latest and got up the earliest. I read even when I was eating. But during the exam, I was still beaten by those geniuses."

"Later I gradually understood that no matter how hard I tried, I could never catch up with those rich kids with abundant resources."

Sun Mo pouted: "So you became a thief?"

"The improvement brought by the top-level exercises is so huge. I practiced it for half a year, but I couldn't compare with others for three days. During that time, I felt that my whole life was meaningless, because the end of my life is the starting point of others.

"

Yu Lin smiled bitterly: "I was unwilling to accept it, so I started to think of ways to steal their skills."

"Yu Lin, you have never finished your life, how do you know that your end is someone else's starting point?"

Sun Mo looked at Yu Lin: "Do you just look down on yourself so much?"

"Um?"

Yu Lin was stunned. Every time he talked about this topic with others, they would either sympathize with him or despise him for wanting to take shortcuts, but no one had ever said such a thing.

"It is true that there are very few people who can start from scratch, but it is not impossible."

Sun Mo had seen such a person in modern times, a child from a rural area who established his business empire. Although everyone got the coupons and still refused to call him Dongge, no one would deny that this was

A genius.

"You denied yourself too early."

Sun Mo sighed: "I have seen many children who have poor backgrounds, but they still don't give up. Yu Lin, it's okay to feel sorry for yourself occasionally, but I hope to see you run harder after complaining.

"

"So what if others are born in Liushen costumes? Wouldn't it be more fulfilling for you to blow them up with your bare body?"

Buzz!

Good words of gold and jade broke out.

The golden light spot illuminated the dark prison and ignited Yu Lin's heart.

"Once you stop trying, you will definitely lose!"

Sun Mo closed the cell door: "But as long as you keep going, you may win."

Yu Lin was stunned.

"I think the person who is most disappointed when you become like this is your father. He will never rest in peace even under the circumstances."

Sun Mo left.

Yu Lin collapsed on the ground, suddenly feeling that he had made the wrong move in his life.

How great it would be if I could have met Sun Mo when I stole for the first time!



Yu Lin had a lot of stuff in his stomach. Sun Mo had typed fifteen times more pages than Liu Xiurong, and he hadn't finished typing yet.

But the discussion had to be put aside for the time being, because he had to go find Hu Xingjiang.

"Let's go!"

Hu Xingjiang didn't waste any time and took Sun Mo to the seventh floor of the prison.

Half an hour later, two people stood in front of a cell.

Hu Xingjiang opened the door and walked in.

"Teacher Hu!"

Sun Mo shouted because he smelled a strong smell of death here, which would affect people's sanity.

"With your ability, you can't even solve this problem, right?"

Hu Xingjiang's voice was calm.

Sun Mo had no choice but to follow him in.

The room was not big, and there was nothing except a bed, so it seemed very empty.

Lying on the bed was an old man wrapped in a white blanket. His hair was sparse and messy like bird feathers. His face was dirty. There were two holes around his eyes. It was obvious that his eyeballs had been gouged out.

His ears were cut off, and both cheeks of his mouth were cut open in a horrific manner.

"Teacher Hu, this is..."

Sun Mo frowned and felt a little disgusted. Although the prisoner was covered with a blanket, Sun Mo could see that his body was mutilated under the blanket.

It is estimated that apart from the torso, only half of the left hand is left.

Whoosh!

Hu Xingjiang lifted the blanket.

Sun Mo immediately looked away.

Sorry!

This man is really miserable. In the Han Dynasty, it is said that Empress Lu invented a kind of torture called human pigging. The man in front of me is not much different from the human pigging.

"Didn't you say that your divine hand can regenerate flesh and blood?"

Hu Xingjiang's eyes showed sadness: "Can it be cured?"

"This prisoner has no idea of ​​​​survival at all. He is waiting to die!"

Sun Mo wanted to leave here. As someone who dared not watch horror movies, he couldn't stand this kind of scene.

"Get out first!"

Hu Xingjiang covered the prisoner with a quilt and walked out: "Don't get me wrong, his injuries are atonement."

Sun Mo said nothing and waited for Hu Xingjiang to continue.

"He was originally highly respected and had the honor of having a huge status in the world of famous teachers. But one day, several of his most admired direct disciples rebelled against him and took advantage of him to lecture at a distance. They burned, looted, and massacred his entire family.

She also raped and killed her most beloved little daughter."

Hu Xingjiang sighed.

"..."

Sun Mo covered his ears, this was too miserable for him.


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