Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 80 Acquaintances
Lin Mo lost the interest to continue shopping, and was going to go home directly.

But before he walked far, he heard a series of dense footsteps.

A group of sergeants Zhou Shengjun, wearing armor and a knife, trotted out of the street.

What followed was crying and roaring.

The originally neat team suddenly became chaotic, and the people at the back rushed forward to squeeze forward, followed by the sound of gongs and drums.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud bang.

In the distance there was a blaze of fire, and then two firemen emerged from a distance, screaming and stabbing into the crowd, causing ordinary people to cry and run around, causing great difficulty for Zhou Shengjun to maintain order.

Is this self-immolation?
It was the first time that Lin Mo had witnessed such a tragic act with his own eyes. He looked at the burning man who was covered in flames, swayed frantically, and rushed towards the crowd. Even he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

What is it that can make people endure pain like this, not fear death, and choose to end their own life in such a cruel way?
Universalism.

He secretly recited three words in his heart.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, the people who were instigated began to slaughter their companions frantically. By the time Sergeant Zhou Shengjun was ready, the more and more gatherings were gathered, and finally the riot was suppressed, and the two burning men were burned to coke, and my heart was mixed.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a familiar face among the fleeing Universalists.

He was about to leave for a while, then after thinking about it, he turned around and chased after him.

It was a time of chaos, people were crowded, and everyone was madly trying to squeeze into South Street. Even if they knew that the riot had been quelled long ago, they still didn't dare to stop and tried their best to squeeze in.

Lin Mo relied on his great strength, and while trying not to hurt the people around him, he rushed out quickly, and after he squeezed out the crowd, he suddenly accelerated.

In the eyes of ordinary people, only a black shadow flashed and disappeared.

…………

At this time, West Street, an elegantly decorated house.

In the hall, there are several copybooks of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the wall, and in the center is a picture of Eight Horses made by famous masters.

It looks like a scholarly family.

Of course, that was a few days ago.

At this time, there were several strong men in white clothes sitting in the hall.

Each of them is strong and strong, with bulging muscles and suffocating faces, and a lot of blood can be seen at a glance.

In addition to the few strong men sitting, there were nearly ten commoners standing in the hall, all gasping for breath and timidly standing there for training.

Outside.

Lin Mo moved his body a little bit, leaving only a gap left to look at the situation in the house, and at the same time put the strong man in his hand gently behind him.

The hand that clamped his neck was slightly loose, and he looked at the strong man with a flushed face and a terrified expression, and put his index finger on his lips, signaling him to keep his voice down.

The strong man is obviously very interesting, nodding his head desperately.

Lin Mo's expressionless expression suddenly made his hands stronger, and with a slight click, his head was tilted, and he died on the spot.

Slowly put it on the ground and hide it behind the potted plant at the door, while listening to the sounds in the house.

"... This time, I did a good job. More than a dozen people died. I heard that two Zhou Shengjun died? It's good, but in the future, you can focus on the common people. Killing some big-headed soldiers will be of little use!"

"... Today at noon, the two of you will continue to lead people. This time, we will find three burning people and burn them in the vegetable market. Try to cause a riot..."

"...And next time, don't run straight to the base after finishing things, remember to make a few more laps, especially you, if I hadn't sent someone to pick you up, it would have been exposed here! When the time comes, you can go directly to Da Purduetian to plead guilty!"

Then came a series of Nono sounds.

Then Lin Mo saw the sitting strong man take out a large bag, and kept taking out meat strips, steamed buns and other food from it, and distributed it to the standing people, saying while saying:

"When we go back later, we can find more friends and relatives. Dapudutian is kind and equal. When we come here, we are a family. The more brothers and sisters we have, the greater our strength and the happier our days will be... "

Then came some nutritious brainwashing words.

Lin Mo continued to listen for a while and found that there was no useful information, so he got up and walked into the room.

The strong man at the head was still slowly brainwashing, gesturing with his hands from time to time, and spitting out his words. At this time, his vision dimmed, he suddenly raised his head, his face changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly.

At this time, the rest of the people also reacted and turned their heads together. Nearly ten pairs of eyes looked at Lin Mo in unison, and one of them suddenly panicked.

"Master Tiger? You haven't seen each other for so many years, why didn't you say hello, did you meet your brother?"

Looking at Lin Mo's tall figure, the head of the strong man's pupils shrank slightly, he forced himself to calm down, suddenly smiled, and said haha.

As he spoke, his little finger under his sleeve hooked slightly, and then he clenched his fist.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded secretly, and prepared to touch the weapon beside them.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly moved, and like a tiger came out of its cage, he rushed towards the crowd.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the strong man's eyes were splitting, and he didn't say anything. He only roared, and then directly took the machete beside him and slashed at Lin Mo.

The sound of the knife was fierce, and it made a whirring sound under the force. He didn't care that he would hurt his companions, grinning, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Bang!
Lin Mo's face was expressionless, and he smashed half of the body of the person beside him with a pat.

With nearly [-] jins of strength, it is no exaggeration to say that it is as simple as killing a chicken to deal with a group of people who are not familiar with martial arts.

If you touch it, you will die, if you touch it, you will die.

Soon there was no one around. At this time, looking at the slashing knife, he didn't dodge or evade, and he reached out and slammed the knife on the surface of the knife like a watermelon.

A click.

The strong man watched helplessly as the [-]-forged steel knife he had spent a lot of money found shattered like porcelain.

After returning to his senses, he kicked in the face, and the whole person flew out backwards, his stomach was like an explosion, there was no sense of the air, and the wind was whistling in his ears.

With a miserable howl, he hit the Eight Horses on the wall and smashed the table and chairs into pieces.

Taking a step slowly, the few people who were drawing their knives suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Mo blankly, as if they couldn't believe it, and the next moment was a flower in front of them.

With three bangs, there are a few more depressions on the Eight Horses.

"One stronghold, two Bone Refining Realm with a Boiled Blood Realm master, it's really not bad."

Seeing that the strong man who was holding the steel knife at the beginning was still trembling, Lin Mo was slightly startled.

He just fought with him, his strength is thousands of pounds, and his swordsmanship is even more severe, and he is afraid that he is not weak in the boiling blood realm.

In the Xu family, he is a majestic green-shirted pharmacist.

"Who are you?"

The strong man first lowered his head and glanced at his stomach that was blown open by a kick.

Flesh and blood in the intestines, ribs mixed together.

Almost kicked it in two?
This kind of strength must be a master of the life-defining realm, but it is clear that such strong people among the three great families are all compiled into books, and they are memorized and recorded, obviously there is no such person!

He was extremely unwilling and stared at Lin Mo stubbornly.

Lin Mo didn't say a word, just frowned, looking at the shoes full of blood and foam, a little irritable.

He turned his head to look at the young man who was standing beside him.

"Huzi, do you have clean shoes? I remember that we were not too different in size before."

The youth was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)