1220: C1220 She's Still too Weak

C1220 She's Still too Weak

0Mo Nan didn't really care.

Bingqing and the others weren't really injured. Furthermore, the other Grandmasters had already given in.

The main thing was that the experience just now had scared him and he did not want to fight for a short period of time.

old rascal knew very well that he had to quickly go back and calm his emotions.

Negative emotions were like a flood, it was better to keep them at bay.

If he continued to hold it in like this, sooner or later, he would leave. At that time, Chang Xu might not be able to wake him up.

However, just as he was about to wave his hand and stop pursuing this matter,

Young Master Lin suddenly walked out from behind Wu Zonglin and pointed at the latter.

"Wu, what do you mean?"

"I've figured it out. You're just a dog of the Lin family. If I tell you to kill him, you can go. You don't need to teach me what to do."

"A dog is worse than a dog..."

The more Young Master Lin scolded, the worse it sounded.

A cold light flashed in Wu Zonglin's eyes, but he quickly endured it. He quietly followed Lin's insults.

There was no other way. To the Lin family, he was a Houtian Grandmaster. Indeed, he was just a dog.

However, a dog would bite when it was anxious.

Just as he was about to endure to the limit and was about to explode.

Mo Nan suddenly opened his mouth and stared at him coldly.

"You heard it. It's not that I don't give you face. This trash dared to have designs on my woman and even said that he wanted to kill me. I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of raising a tiger and causing trouble..."

His voice fell.

Mo Nan calmly pulled out the long blade behind him and swung it forward.

He was suppressing his anger, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be angry, especially someone like Young Master Lin. Mo Nan finally understood what was going on. Instead of wasting time with them and being reasonable, he might as well kill them with a single swing of his blade.

In any case, keeping them alive was a disaster.

"Be careful, young master."

Wu Zonglin was flustered. He turned around and tried to drag his young master away from the attack. Even though Mo Nan's attack hadn't arrived yet, he was sure that he wouldn't be able to block it.

It would be very difficult even after breaking through to the Xiantian realm.

However, he was still a step too late. Although he managed to pull Young Master Lin away, the sharp blade Qi still cut across Young Master Lin's shoulder.

His arm fell to the ground.

Just a second ago, he was still wearing a suit and shoes. Young Master Lin, who was in high spirits, looked like he was going crazy in the blink of an eye. He covered his shoulder and kept crying and cursing. At the same time, he said intermittently:

"Just you wait. It's just an Innate Master. To the Lin family... it's nothing."

"I want you to die, and those women. I won't let any of them go."

Mo Nan's expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with killing intent. He said, "It seems like I really can't let you leave."

As he spoke, he was about to swing his sword again.

As for the security guards, they had already fled in a panic when they attacked.

This was not a battle that they could interfere with. These two were monsters!

"Stop!"

On the other hand, Wu Zonglin was bandaging Young Master Lin's wounds. When he realized that Mo Nan was going to attack, he was completely anxious. He turned around and shouted.

"Sir, do you really want to fight to the death with the Lin family?"

So what?

A cold light flashed across Mo Nan's heart.

He was just about to swing his blade when he realized something. Young Master Lin's surname was Lin. Around Wan City, there were a few families with the surname Lin that were related to Ancient Martial World...

The answer was very obvious. It was the Lin family in Yanjing, where Lin Liuzao lived.

It couldn't be such a coincidence.

Mo Nan frowned. He put down the knife and said calmly,

Someone from the Lin family of Yanjing?"

"What does that trash behind you have to do with Lin Liuzao?"

If it was related to Lin Liuzao, He wouldn't mind giving Lin Liuzao face. After all, Lin Liuzao had helped him a lot in the past.

However, Mo Nan felt helpless.

Originally, because of Lin Liuzao, he had a good impression of the Lin family. He thought that the younger generation of the Lin family were just like Lin Liuzao.

Now, it seemed like the bigger the family was, the easier it would be for the younger generation of the family to be mixed up in good and bad. Lin Liuzao and the trash in front of him were the exact opposite.

The better, the worse.

Could it be that this was a hereditary character? Back then, Lin Liuzao also wanted to kidnap Ann Yem'er, even though it proved afterwards that it was not his own will...

Mo Nan pondered and waited for Wu Zonglin and Young Master Lin to answer.

He did not know.

Wu Zonglin subconsciously wanted to speak, especially when he saw Mo Nan put down his knife. He thought he had scared the young man, but the more he heard Lin Liuzao's name, the more shocked he became. He did not know what to say.

He was deeply afraid that he couldn't figure out whether Mo Nan and the Second Young Master were friends or enemies.

It was fine if they were friends, but if they were enemies...

Wu Zonglin was distressed, and Young Master Lin Lin Ze was also shocked. He did not curse anymore. He looked at Mo Nan with fear and fear.

Knowing the Lin family and knowing his cousin Lin Liuzao were two different things.

Moreover, he wasn't Lin Liuzao. He was just an insignificant junior of the Lin family.

It was fine to talk about tiger skin, but he wasn't afraid of beating a few Grandmasters. The Lin family had Martial King warriors, and a mere Grandmaster couldn't stand up to them.

However, Lin Ze knew his cousin's personality very well. He always had a plan when doing things. He didn't even want to know people who were useless to him.

For example, the young masters of the Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family , such as those from the Yanjing, didn't know Lin Liuzao's name at all. They only knew that he came from the Lin family and called him Young Master Lin.

Lin Liuzao didn't like his name, so those who knew his name must have received a certain degree of respect from his cousin.

What kind of person could make his cousin take him seriously?

Lin Ze did not dare to think, was unwilling to think, afraid that his guess was right...

In fact, his guess wasn't wrong.

Although Mo Nan wasn't a disciple of the Hidden Clan, the power behind him was also terrifying. On the contrary, the Lin family wasn't strong enough.

At this moment, Lin Ze was completely terrified.

He was just a junior from a branch family of the Lin family. It would be fine if he provoked a few Grandmasters. At most, he would be scolded. If he really caused trouble, Even if he died ten thousand times, it wouldn't be enough to appease the anger in the family.

"Bro, I was wrong. I don't want that arm anymore."

Lin Ze's tears were streaming down his face due to the pain. He wiped his face. His face was beyond recognition. He could no longer be stubborn when he heard Lin Liuzao's name. He quickly admitted his mistake.

Wu Zonglin also started to plead for him. Along the way, he asked for Mo Nan's name.

"Mo Nan."

Mo Nan said his name calmly. He wasn't afraid that the Lin family would know his name. It was different from when he was in Yanjing. This was Wan City, and Green City was right next to him. If the Lin family really dared to look for trouble with him without fear of death, he would dare to call Mrs Wang over.

At most, he would clean up his work and leave no one in the Lin family. He believed that even if those people who were looking for Mrs Wang went to the scene, they wouldn't think that it had anything to do with Mrs Wang.

Of course, this was the last resort.

Now, it seemed that it was most likely useless. Based on Lin Ze's attitude, his position in the Lin family would not be too important. With Lin Liuzao around, the Lin family would most likely not pursue this matter.

However, did he return Lin Liuzao's favor or did Lin Liuzao help him again? It was hard to say.

Mo Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the end, he was still too weak.

When he thought of this, he did not even bother to care about Lin Ze's apology from time to time. He waved his hand and said,

"Get lost, don't let me see you again."

"Go back and tell Lin Liuzao that this is the only time. If the Lin family comes to trouble me again, I will not show mercy."

"Yes, I will definitely tell the Second Young Master."

Wu Zonglin was nervous for a long time. At this time, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and picked up Lin Ze. Then, under Mo Nan's nod, he ran to pick up Lin Ze's broken arm. Only then did he carry his master, who was about to faint from the pain, and hurriedly leave.

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