Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 380 You kill yourself
Seeing this young and cold face, everyone in the banquet hall was instantly petrified. They were all stunned, and even their breathing stopped suddenly.

"Merlin!"

"It's Mo Lin, it's actually Mo Lin!"

boom!
It was even more shocking than the five thunderbolts.

It was even more astonishing than the world falling apart.

Everyone's hearts trembled violently.

This first-class protector, the commander who led thousands of city guards into the city lord's mansion, turned out to be Mo Lin, who had made his mark in the Chang'an city martial arts contest in the past, and was not tolerated by the Xiahou family and the Mo family, and was driven out of Chang'an city. Merlin.

Last year's Chang'an City Martial Arts Conference, all the famous people in the city were present.

And the people attending the banquet here at the moment are all rich and nobles from Chang'an City, of course they know Mo Lin, that frivolous and handsome young man.

No one thought that after only one year, the homeless Mo Lin who had been kicked out like a bereaved dog would come back again, return home in rich clothes, and become the protector of the country with great power!
Merlin, how old is he?But seventeen or eighteen years old.

In the thousands of years of Yunlan Kingdom's history, has anyone been conferred the title of first-class duke at this age?
No!

Just because there wasn't one, even if some people felt that Mo Lin looked familiar, they didn't think about him.

This is something you would never dream of.

It was so shocking, everyone stared at Mo Lin in shock, their mouths were dry and they wanted to speak, but they couldn't say a word.

Xia Houchao was so stiff that he couldn't believe his eyes.

The waste who was expelled from the family by the Mohists in the past has now become the first-class protector?How is this possible.

The most shocked person was Xia Hou Wushuang.

The moment Mo Lin took off the mask, her heart stopped beating, she bit her lips tightly, her face was pale, and her mind went blank.

Last year's Chang'an city martial arts.

She thought she would be the absolute protagonist.

In Chang'an City, only Mo Jiao can compare with her.

But the result was far from what she had imagined. Mo Lin's appearance took away the brilliance that belonged to her, but at that time, she still felt that Mo Lin was on the same level as her, and she could surpass it.

But now, Mo Lin appeared in front of her again.

Standing on top of the chariot, looking down at everything like the stars holding the moon, with one word cut, He Xingchen's arm, which she was so proud of, was broken without even blinking.

Perhaps to Mo Lin, He Xingchen is not worth mentioning at all. Cutting off an arm is easy and normal.

but.

He Xingchen, what status, after the hereditary marquis, Xiahou Wushuang feels honored to be able to come to Chang'an this time, the whole Chang'an city is full of praise for her because of his arrival, everyone adores her, admires her, praises her she.

The whole family is proud of her, all the cheers are due to her, and everyone in the city lord's mansion shines brightly because of her.

This is destined to be the most memorable day in her life.

It was destined to be the day when Xiahou's family changed their destiny.

She is Xiahou Wushuang, bathed in the brilliance of glory, unable to extricate herself, and is preparing to show off her demeanor at the upcoming Chang'an City Martial Arts Competition.

But all of this came to naught because of the arrival of this iron cavalry.

In other words, it was all annihilated because of Mo Lin's arrival.

Mo Lin easily destroyed her pride and everything about her.

The gap between her and Mo Lin is like that of a bright moon and a candle, or between a drop of water and a vast sea. It is incomparable.

The calmest person at the moment was He Xingchen whose arm had been cut off.

He knew that the conflict between his elder brother He Shou Wu and Mo Lin was because of Mu Yao.

At that time, He Shou Wu slapped Mo Lin's friend, and the subsequent ring battle added a layer of revenge.

And not long ago at the noble banquet in the imperial city, Mo Lin’s ability to deliberately not invite the He family was enough to explain everything. Now that he was brazenly asking the other party to apologize, he was not killed by a single sword. I believe that the other party will not kill him again. , so he calmed down instead, and took out the elixir to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

Everyone's reactions fell into Mo Lin's eyes one by one. Looking around, Mo Lin secretly sneered.

This is the shock brought by strength and power, no wonder it makes people obsessed.

In the past, he was just an unknown young man. Although he made his mark in the martial arts arena, because he didn't have enough strength and background, his talent became a curse. Xia Houchao, don't tolerate him, the Mo family, He couldn't be tolerated, if Li Dahui hadn't led the Li family to fight to the end, he might have been killed.

At that time, no one could understand his despair. It was precisely because of the past humiliation that he practiced desperately and achieved today's achievements.

After a year, he returned to Chang'an City.

It's just that now he, a carp jumps over the dragon's gate, a pheasant turns into a phoenix, and he no longer needs to be afraid of anyone like a bereaved dog.

The humiliation he suffered in Chang'an City in the past must be recovered.

"You, have you seen clearly?"

Mo Lin's voice was indifferent, looking at Xia Houchao, he whispered.

This calm voice finally pulled everyone back from the shock. Looking at Mo Lin, the eyes of the crowd were extremely complicated, and the shock in their hearts could not be subsided for a long time.

Mo Lin, he is back. The young man on the battlefield left in humiliation in the past. No one could have imagined that one day in the future, he would appear with such a shocking aura, return to Chang'an City, and trample everything under his feet.

Xia Houchao's throat twitched, he didn't know what to say, of course he could see clearly, better than anyone else.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Houchao looked at Mo Lin, with helpless sadness in his voice, today should have been a day of celebration, but because of Mo Lin's arrival, everything was over.

Mo Lin let out a breath, and said slowly: "Last year, you, Xia Houchao, as the lord of Chang'an City, held a martial arts conference. I, Mo Lin, participated in the battle and won the final victory in the martial arts conference. But at that time, you actually wanted to use poisoned wine to control How vicious am I?"

"In order to monopolize Chang'an City, you assassinated dozens of members of the Bai family. How insidious. In the end, if Uncle Li hadn't kept hiding his strength and blocked your pursuit at the critical moment, I might have been killed by you long ago."

Mo Lin said slowly: "The so-called Martial Arts Association is just a way for you to eradicate dissidents and strengthen yourself. It is to make your Xiahou family show off and show off. I am stronger than your daughter, and you want me to die. Just because your daughter Xiahou Wushuang sent someone to assassinate me just because you said a few bad words in the restaurant, in the hearts of your Xiahou family, are other people's lives so worthless?"

"I often say that in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you have to stay on the front line, but you are doing too well."

Having said this, Mo Lin stopped, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I, Mo Lin, promise a thousand gold, and I will pay my debts. When I return to Chang'an this time, I am here to avenge you. Xia Houchao, you, cut yourself off! "

(End of this chapter)