Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 48
"The Patriarch of the Zhao family, Zhao Bo, presents a pair of dragon and phoenix and jade..."

"The lord of Hongye City presents a Pearl of the East Sea..."

The guests came forward and presented carefully selected gifts.

When he put down the gift and came back, he still didn't forget to take a look at Lin Mo, as if provocative, as if to say: Let's see how your gift ends.

Every gift is expensive, showing the identity of their owner.

Not far away, Zhu Ling sneered in a low voice: "It's just such a young man, who is not even the head of a certain family, and even threatened to present a final gift. Then we will watch him make a fool of himself."

Zhao Lian said in a low voice: "Sister Ling don't need to get angry with him, people from such a small place have superficial knowledge and think that taking out a piece of scrap copper or iron is a supreme treasure.

I think, now that he sees all the bigwigs taking out precious gifts, he should feel regretful when he thinks of the garbage in his hands. "

"Oh, so he is restless now?" Zhu Ling snickered.

"Hehehe, yes, not only can't sit still, but also has a dilemma. It's a pity that the bull that has been blown out can't be taken back. Let's watch the show later."

When they spoke, they deliberately raised their volume to convey their words clearly.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo more frequently.

It seemed that the part of presenting gifts was not to compare each other, but to wait to see Lin Mo make a fool of himself.

In front of Lin Mo, Li Qing shook her folding fan lightly and said with a smile, "It looks like a lot of pressure."

Lin Mo was indifferent, drinking tea silently.

Lin Yao said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, our gifts this time are carefully selected, and they will definitely not disappoint them."

Finally, in full view, everyone else gave their gifts.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Lin Mo, who was still drinking tea at the moment.

The master of ceremonies silently glanced at Lin Mo, and said loudly, "Are there any distinguished guests presenting gifts..."

At this time, Lin Mo, who was under the spotlight of everyone, got up silently, and at some point there was an extra wooden box in his right hand.

Holding Lin Yao in one hand and the wooden box in the other, she stepped forward step by step to Nangong He's body.

Nangong Sha and the others tensed their faces and became nervous.

The rest of the guests stood up and stretched their necks, wanting to see how valuable Lin Mo's gift was.

"Look, the show is about to begin." Zhu Ling and other young people followed Lin Mo cautiously, intending to take the opportunity to speak sarcasticly.

Nangong He sat on the chair and said with a loud smile, "Thank you Lin Shaoxia for the gift."

The master of ceremonies took the wooden box, brought it in front of Nangong He, and slowly opened it.

The face of the master of ceremonies who was about to call out the name of the gift changed drastically.

Nangong He, who was originally majestic and solemn, suddenly changed his face at this moment.

What was placed in the wooden box was actually a human head.

The second son of Nangong He: the head of Nangong Bo.

The faces of the guests changed.

Zhu Ling couldn't help exclaiming: "Second Master's head..." Then she quickly covered her small mouth, her face turned pale.

At this moment, Lin Mo's right hand shook suddenly, and a sword appeared.

"Get out!" Nangong Sha, who had been prepared for a long time, yelled, and the long knife in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and slashed at Lin Mo fiercely.

Lin Mo kicked Nangong Sha in the chest and sent him flying.

Immediately, Lin Mo snarled at Nangong He, "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

While speaking, the sword in Lin Mo's hand swung forward.

Nangong He was terrified, and retreated quickly, but he was old after all, so his reaction was a beat slower.

The next moment, Nangong He's head flew high and fell at Zhu Ling's feet, scaring her into a scream.

The other young people were also pale. They were spoiled and spoiled. They had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene, and they were suddenly shocked and at a loss.

"Lin Mo..." Nan Gongsha not far away got up and let out a hysterical roar.

He guessed that Lin Mo might do something, and arranged people around.

But I didn't expect Lin Mo to be so straightforward, and he shot the moment he presented the gift.

The poor old father was beheaded by Lin Mo before he could understand what was going on.

Watching his old father die tragically, he was heartbroken.

"Kill, kill him..." Nangong Sha pointed the long knife in his hand at Lin Mo and roared angrily.

The next moment, the warriors who had been prepared for a long time rushed towards Lin Mo.

Many guests were yelling and retreated one after another.

In the stands, Lin Mo's face was icy cold, he was holding his sister with his left hand, and the sword was flying with his right hand.

The fastest warrior rushed to the front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo raised his sword, and the opponent blocked his head with a knife.

The sword slashed down, and with a "Dang", it cut off the opponent's long knife, then split from the top of his head, and pulled it out from under his crotch.

The opponent's warrior was split in half, and blood and brains were everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ling and some women began to vomit crazily.

Countless people turned pale with fright.

This... is just the beginning.

Another sword slashed out, the sword slashed in from the opponent's shoulder, and pulled out from the lower abdomen on the other side.

The newly replaced sword cut iron like mud, and the bones and flesh of the human body were like tofu under the sword, making the scene extremely bloody.

This also made Lin Mo show off his power.

With this sword, Lin Mo is not afraid of the weapon being blocked by the opponent, let alone looking for the opponent's vitals.

With his own cultivation base, the opponent can't block a sword at all.

In an instant, five people died under Lin Mo's sword, and the death conditions were all extremely miserable.

The remaining dozens of warriors looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to step forward.

"Kill, kill me." Nangong Sha shouted.

The warriors are still hesitating, they look at the dead bodies on the ground, they don't want to become like that.

Lin Mo stood on the stand holding his sword, and the blood on the sword dripped to the ground, adding a bit of evil spirit out of thin air.

Lin Mo pointed his sword far ahead, swept across many guests, and shouted loudly: "Today, the Nangong family is destroyed, and the non-Nangong family left quickly."

At this moment, Zhu Ling, Zhao Lian and others suddenly realized that all their previous behaviors were childish and ridiculous.

They were always in awe of Nangong Sha on weekdays.

When they were comparing with Lin Mo who was the strongest young man in Annan City, Lin Mo's goal was to destroy the strongest family in Annan City.

They found out sadly that they and Lin Mo were not from the same city at all.

Nangong yelled sharply: "Boy Lin Mo, I want you to die badly."

"kill!"

There were shouts in the backyard.

The next moment, more than 100 soldiers in armor and holding crossbows and halberds rushed forward and surrounded Lin Mo.

The City Guards are here.

A middle-aged man who resembled Nangong Sha held a sword and shouted sharply, "Crossbowman, shoot him to death."

The warriors besieging Lin Mo retreated wildly, giving space to the army.

The crossbowman held a large metal crossbow in his hand, and a cold light shone on the cold crossbow arrows.

"Chirp!" The dense crossbow arrows shot out.

Lin Mo's pupils contracted and his face was extremely solemn. While protecting Lin Yao behind him, he kept chopping out the sword in his hand, knocking down the crossbow arrows.

He suddenly discovered that the power of this crossbow bolt was beyond ordinary, and each crossbow bolt contained great strength.

He jerked a table out in front of him.

The crossbow arrows penetrated the wooden table and continued to shoot at Lin Mo...

(End of this chapter)