Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 50
Seeing General Mo's anger spilling on Mo Lin, many people couldn't help laughing, especially Mo Tianhu and others, who deliberately taunted.

"It's not shameful for Mo Wu to be defeated by Mo's hands in the soul realm, but I didn't expect that a waste would dare to point fingers. It's really a shame."

Several elders who were in the same camp as Mo Tianhu also sneered, and deliberately raised their voices when they spoke, for fear that others would not hear them.They said trash on the left and trash on the right, just to suppress Mo Lin and please Mo Tianhu. Although some people think it is ridiculous to call Mo Lin a trash at this time, the plant spirit is recognized as a waste martial spirit, so It's not an exaggeration to call it.

Mo Qingshan frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Mo Wu would take his anger out on his son after being humiliated, but he didn't say anything.

"You are trash, your whole family is trash."

Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore. Mo Lin was his only friend who had saved his life, and he didn't dislike his status as a poison pharmacist. In the little fat man's heart, he had long regarded him as the closest person. Today's annual meeting He always felt that the atmosphere was weird, as if everyone was targeting Mo Lin. If Mo Lin hadn't reminded him not to talk too much, this guy would have been unable to control his mouth for a long time. Now he saw Mo Lin lying down. The gun suddenly lost control of his emotions.

Mo Lin was also depressed. He didn't expect Mo Wu to be insulted by Mo Shuang, but he came to find his own bad luck, thinking that he was easy to bully?
"What are you? Where did you come from, a fat pig! Playing wild in our Mojia Village, are you looking for death!"

Mo Wu was simmering with anger and had nowhere to go. He didn't expect Tang Xiaobao to dare to scold him, so he immediately pointed the finger at the little fat man.

Tang Xiaobao's heart trembled when he saw Mo Wu's eyes looking like he wanted to eat people, but he said unforgivingly: "I don't fight cowards who run away without fighting. If you have the ability, you fight him, fight him, how dare you fight him?" Is it?" As he said, he pointed to Mo Shuang on the stage, with an expression of being so angry that he would not pay for his life.

Mo Lin couldn't help laughing out loud, Tang Xiaobao's skin is thicker than the corner of the city wall, he has experienced it before, if you argue with him, you have to be prepared to be pissed off, his way of thinking is very different from ordinary people, I have never known what face is, and I am very timid, and I will not do life or death for the sake of face.

Mo Wuhen gritted his teeth, and when he saw Mo Lin laughing beside him, he became even more angry: "What are you looking at! Do you have the guts to fight me? You only know the good-for-nothing who hides behind your lord's back!"

In a fit of rage, he actually offered to fight Mo Lin.

"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone more shameless than you. You can't beat Mo Shuang, but you even took your anger out on me. Do you really think I, Mo Lin, are easy to bully?"

Mo Lin shook his head with a smile, and walked towards Mo Wu.

"I'll count to three, and after three beeps, if you still don't get off the stage, I will abolish your cultivation!"

The same words as Mo Shuang spat out from Mo Lin's mouth. At this moment, the martial arts field became extraordinarily quiet, only the sound of Mo Lin's footsteps kept ringing.

Everyone just felt a little dazed. Mo Shuang is a strong man in the soul realm, so he naturally has the qualifications to threaten Mo Wu.

But now, Mo Lin, like Mo Shuang, let Mo Wu go.

Shame and anger made Mo Wu's anger rise instantly. After being humiliated by Mo Shuang, he had nowhere to release his anger. At this moment, the trash in his eyes dared to humiliate him. Fiery, cold as a knife inside.

"you wanna die."

Murderous intent loomed in Mo Wu's eyes. He was one of the disciples in Mojia Village who had a crush on Mo Jiao. In order to gain Mo Jiao's favor, he decided to show himself at the annual meeting. But he did not expect to meet Mo Shuang and was forced to admit defeat. When he saw Mo Lin, he suddenly thought of the best way to please Mo Jiao, so he desperately wanted to get back face from Mo Lin, but just when he was about to release his martial spirit, a powerful The aura rushed towards his face, although this aura was not as powerful as Mo Shuanghun Yuanjing, but it gave Mo Wu a different kind of coldness and desolation, which was a sharp killing intent that made people feel depressing.

"three."

Mo Lin uttered a word, followed by the voice, and stepped out lightly. The breath pressing on Mo Wu's body climbed up again, making Mo Wu's whole body tighten, and the shameful anger dissipated in an instant, leaving behind Only shock and horror.

At the ninth level of the Chongmai Realm, facing the aura emitted by Mo Lin, he felt a chill that almost froze his soul, and even breathing became difficult.

The people around didn't know why, they all thought that Mo Wu, who was furious, would definitely send out a thunderous blow, but for some reason, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep panic, and the hands that were about to be raised unexpectedly He lowered it again, and some sharp-eyed people even saw his body trembling slightly.

It's not that Mo Wu doesn't want to make a move, he also has the ability to make a move. It's just that his intuition reminds him that as long as he makes a slight move, Mo Lin will surely receive a terrifying blow. What frightens him the most is that he doesn't know that this blow Where will it come from, as if there is an invisible knife in the air around his body, which can cut off his vitality and destroy his soul at any time.

Mo Wu had never felt this way before. Even when facing Mo Shuang's spirit ring, he just felt a powerful and invincible force. He felt that even if he couldn't resist it, he could at least dodge it. It is impossible to dodge!
The saber intention has no moment, it is invisible, invisible, but everywhere, Mo Lin's saber is in the sheath, but the saber intention has already come out, locking every inch of space around Mo Wu's body.

"two."

Mo Lin took the second step, and the invisible saber intent landed on Mo Wu's chest, as if it could pierce his heart at any time. Mo Wu lowered his head in shock, his chest was empty, but he took a step back involuntarily. , Consciousness has long been filled with fear.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Mo Wu make a move!"

"Yeah, Molin's breath seems to have changed."

"Changed? Why can't I see it?"

"I don't know, it feels like it's different from before, and I can't tell you the specifics. It seems, it seems to have become a knife."

People around were talking about it, and all their eyes were fixed on Mo Lin.

"I surrender!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, before Mo Lin could speak out for the third time, Mo Wu suddenly let out a terrified roar, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, and his whole body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

Mo Lin stepped back just as he was about to lift up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, just looking at Mo Wu.

Mo Wu was furiously stared at by Mo Lin, and turned to leave.

"Do you want to leave like this?"

Merlin's voice sounded from behind.

"What else do you want?" Mo Wu's body trembled.

"I told you to 'scroll', what does it mean to 'scroll', you don't understand?"

(End of this chapter)