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Chapter 114 Exploration (Weekend Small Subscription)
"It's Lin Junhao's football."

Only then did Shen Yi beside him come back to his senses, and said in a low voice, with a cold look in his eyes and a cold tone.

"football?"

Lin Mo was taken aback, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, it is said that the game played by Yuhou's mansion a few years ago was created by the son of Yuhou. It is really interesting and soon became popular in the whole mansion. In recent years, it has also spread on Lin Yu's side. How many football fields?"

Shen Yi explained.

"This ball belongs to Lin Junhao." He said through gritted teeth, but his voice was a little lower.

At this time, a group of men and women in black short jackets came leisurely from a distance.

The leader was a tall, young man in purple bunt, with short hair and a vague smile on his face.

He wears a pair of shoes that are quite different from the world. The animal skin pads on both sides are so high that they even cover his ankles, and the toes are inlaid with a piece of iron, which looks a bit like football shoes from his previous life.

"Lin Junhao?"

Lin Mo said, staring at the person in front of him.

Looking carefully, his facial features are somewhat similar to those of Lin Yuanshan and Lin Yuangao. In other words, he might be a certain cousin of Lin Mo. He seems to know the cause of the incident.

It seems that after a few days of peace, his relatives finally reacted and prepared the whole welcome ceremony.

"Well, the ball is mine, give it to me."

The smile on Lin Junhao's face faded slightly, he looked at Lin Mo carefully, and said softly, with no doubt in his tone.

A group of people behind him stood up one after another, with their arms around each other, and their faces were also expressionless, as if they were standing.

"Oh? Your ball, how do you prove it's your ball?"

Lin Mo said with a smile on his face.

With a little force on his hand, the football bounced gently in his palm.

"Everyone here knows that this is Brother Hao's ball? You are a wild man who doesn't know where, why don't you return the ball?"

Among the group, a strong man cursed directly.

But halfway through the conversation, seeing Lin Junhao's cold eyes turning back, he suddenly remembered the recent rumors, quickly changed his words, and scolded in a low voice.

"Oh? It seems that the ball is really yours, so give it back to you?"

Lin Mo spread his hands out, the football, which was as big as a watermelon, was rather small and exquisite in his palm as big as a cattail fan.

Lin Junhao didn't say a word, just looked straight at Lin Mo.

The faint smile on Lin Mo's face slowly disappeared, and he clasped the football tightly with his fingers slightly.

The football made of special materials, under the huge force, gradually appeared five deep depressions.

He took a deep breath, held the ball in his right hand and swung it back. With a step on his right foot, the ground instantly cracked a little, and he made a slight lunge. His face was also slightly red.

"It's done."

Lin Mo whispered, his voice a little hoarse.

Lin Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to have thought of what Lin Mo was going to do.

'But does he dare? '

Qi and blood in Lin Junhao's body circulated faster and faster, following the trajectory of the stone statue's body, a layer of stone film floated on the body hidden under the clothes, but there was no movement on the face, just looking straight at At the end of the forest.

He bet that Lin Mo wouldn't dare!

A character who has just recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, who is worthy of bone refinement, but with a little more strength, dare to go against him?
Is it possible to rely on a father who has just entered the realm of life?

Thinking in another way, if it were him, it would be better if he didn't put his tail between his legs, and dare to cause trouble wantonly, why?
He kept telling himself that Lin Mo would definitely not dare to make a move, but as he watched his power grow more and more serious, he couldn't help but sweat a little on his back, and goose bumps loomed on the skin of his arms.

call! !

The wind was rumbling, the wind was breaking and whimpering, and the strong wind even made his face hurt.

Lin Mo threw the ball.

'How dare he! '

Lin Junhao roared in his heart.

The speed of the football is almost at the speed of sound. With such a terrifying speed, coupled with the iron core in the football, the momentum formed can be described as terrifying to the extreme.

Especially at such a close distance, even he couldn't help but tremble.

He bowed quickly, crossed his hands in front of him, the stone statue was running at full strength, and his eyes were closed.

All the people in the arena, including the timid ones, were so frightened that they closed their eyes immediately after seeing this scene, not daring to look at the scene in the arena.

Bang! !

A loud bang.

Suddenly a voice drifted out.

"It's useless to give you a chance."

Lin Mo twirled the ball with his left hand, smiled disdainfully, and lightly tossed the ball to the ground.

Now that he knew the other party's intentions, he would not be able to bear the humiliation when he returned to the Lin family, and he would simply become arrogant after a long absence.

Only then did Lin Junhao come back to his senses, put his hands down, his handsome face flushed red, his eyes were like breathing fire, and he stared at Lin Mo intently.

"Lin Junmo, it's interesting! It's really interesting. Listen to your father. I heard from your third uncle that you are a rare genius in the Lin family for hundreds of years. How dare you fight me?"

After saying that, the faces of everyone in the field suddenly changed.

Who is Lin Junhao?
His father is Lin Yuantian, the current Patriarch of the Lin Clan, and his grandfather is the Patriarch of the Lin Clan. Lin Zhao, the number one expert in the clan, is considered to be the younger generation of the Lin Clan.

And his third uncle, isn't he also the son of the old patriarch?
In other words, this Lin Mo, not Lin Junmo, is also the grandson of the old patriarch, and also the candidate for the young patriarch of the Lin family?

What's more, "a rare genius once in hundreds of years" is really, really a big name.

You must know that even Lin Yuantian, who has the highest reputation and achieved great success in his early twenties, and who is now known as a master, can't afford this statement.

"Interesting, a person in his 20s with a blood-boiling level has the face to ask eighteen or nineteen years old, but a person with a bone refining level dares to fight."

Shen Yi sneered, pointing to something, reminding Lin Mo.

Lin Junhao didn't take it seriously, he didn't even look at Shen Yi, but stared at Lin Mo firmly.

"Indeed, as Shen Yi said, the blood in my whole body is boiling now. I only need to ignite the boiling blood, and the energy and blood will store the spirit, and then I will be able to break through the realm of life, and I am a few years older than you.
However, the second uncle and the third uncle have come forward to stand for you, saying that you will definitely break through the master, and your actual combat ability is far beyond the same level, so I think, there should be no problem if you cross this mere border, it's the first time I met younger brother. "

The purple bunt on Lin Junhao's body began to swell, his whole body was raised a few inches, a layer of stone gray appeared on his handsome face, some whites appeared in his eyes, and his voice became deep and deep.

This is a sign that Stone Buddha's physical strength is fully operating.

"I'm going to shoot!"

Seeing that Lin Mo was silent, he let out a low drink as a reminder.

Everyone behind them tactfully made way for a large open space.

No one dares to beat a swollen face to pretend to be a fat person, saying things like, "They are all brothers, they are related to each other, and the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, so stop beating" or something like that.

This kind of matter involving the direct line of the Lin family, if it is not a member of the direct line, otherwise even the masters of the Liming realm would not dare to intervene at will.

Lin Xiong, who was always there before, also disappeared inexplicably?

As soon as Lin Junhao stepped on his footsteps, he shot instantly, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, which appeared directly beside Lin Mo in the next moment.

He raised his right hand high, and the muscles in his arm swelled instantly. The stone state became more and more obvious, and he suddenly hammered Lin Mo's shoulder.

In terms of speed alone, they are the fastest batch of warriors in the Boiling Blood Realm that Lin Mo has seen, and their power is even more frightening. An ordinary punch can give people the feeling of an avalanche.

The perfect combination of strength and speed, the boxing happens to be in the position where Lin Mo is not easy to move. It is neither good for people to advance nor retreat, and they can only watch the fists bombard them.

It actually smelled like when a master of the Fate Realm made a shot?

　Thank you Taoist Ji Ji for your reward (I really didn't recognize the word), everyone have a happy weekend.

　　
　
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