Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 391 Face?

Mo Lin still stood there with calm eyes, just when Dongmei sneered at the corner of her mouth for her satisfaction, Mo Lin suddenly smiled, and with the corner of his mouth raised, the white frost on his body suddenly turned into a puff of mist and disappeared disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"How is this going?"

The onlookers who were waiting for Mo Lin to be frozen into an ice sculpture only saw a layer of streamer flashing on Mo Lin's body, and then saw the frosty air annihilate.

"It seems that this person's strength is extraordinary. No wonder he didn't retreat when he saw Dongmei coming."

Many people secretly thought in their hearts and began to pay attention to Mo Lin, this person is not simple.

"Baihuagu Dongmei, what's your name?" Dongmei stopped and asked Mo Lin, her voice was still icy, with a hint of chill.

"Merlin."

Showing a harmless smiling face, Mo Lin also looked up and down the beauty in front of him, instinctively, when his gaze passed over the pair of plump breasts, his eyes lit up slightly.The scale is spectacular.

But Dongmei was slightly taken aback when she heard the word Mo Lin. She had heard these two words many times in the sect, and every time this name was mentioned, the seniors and sisters felt as if they had been spat with chicken blood. Excited dancing.

It is said that in the battle of the Rueling Sect, the guy named Mo Lin scolded the prince Song Yuanbiao in front of the [-] royal army. Afterwards, he entered the Fengshen Academy. In the ring battle, he won nine consecutive games and won the top ten talents. , Later, with the treasure hunting team, he entered the Dragon Realm to hunt for treasure. I don't know if the treasure was found, but after returning, he was named a first-rank protector by the royal family. But such a legendary figure will appear alone in the Boneyard?

In Dongmei's mind, if the dignified Lord Protector travels, he must bring hundreds of thousands of expert guards to protect him.

But is this boy in front of him who looks a few years younger than himself really the rumored Yunlan genius Mo Lin?Or is it just a name change?

Dongmei is not sure,

"Mo Lin, I haven't heard of it, which sect's disciple?"

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay. They had never heard of a genius named Mo Lin from any great sect. Even if someone thought the name was familiar, it would be difficult to connect it with the Duke Protector of Yunlan Kingdom.

However, Dongmei asked everyone's doubts.

"It is said that the newly named Lord Protector of Yunlan Kingdom is also called Mo Lin. Could it be him, Your Excellency?"

"Would you believe me if I said yes?"

Merlin said with a hippie smile.

Dongmei didn't respond, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes. Obviously, Mo Lin's teasing made her very upset.

She ignored this guy who couldn't see through the details, and walked away, but a Baihuagu disciple who accompanied her suddenly raised her palm when she passed by Mo Lin, and slapped Mo Lin on the chest.

This slap was so sudden that it made people defenseless. Even Dongmei didn't expect that someone would strike Mo Lin suddenly.

But the smile on Mo Lin's face remained unchanged, just when the palm fell on his chest, Lei Huo suddenly took a step forward and struck down with his palm.

"what……"

A scream came out, and one arm of the Baihuagu disciple who attacked Molin was hanging limply, with a pained expression on his face, his arm was crippled.

All the disciples of Baihua Valley turned their heads to look at the fellow disciple, and their expressions turned cold.

"Junior Sister, what's going on?"

"He sneaked up on me."

The female disciple's face was pale, and she stared at Mo Lin with resentment.

sneak attack?

Mo Lin frowned, and before he could speak, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and struck the female disciple's head, turning her into coke and falling to the ground.

"you……"

Everyone around was stunned, and Mo Lin was also taken aback. Lei Huo at the side said coldly: "Convert black and white, damn it!"

Many people saw the sudden attack on Mo Lin by the disciple of Baihua Valley, and Dongmei also noticed it, but before she could negotiate a few words, she died. Not to die.

"Your Excellency is so ruthless!"

Dongmei stared at Leihuo coldly, while Leihuo took a step back and ignored it.

Mo Lin said slowly: "Eighth-level martial artist, use all your strength to attack, or sneak attack. If my guards hadn't made the timely move, if this palm hits, I might be the one who died. Miss Dongmei is one of the four great oirans of Baihua Valley. With advanced cultivation, you must be aware of what happened just now, if you want to take the opportunity to trouble me, I will follow suit."

At this time, Mo Lin felt that there was no need to talk nonsense. Although he didn't know why the dead girl hated him so much, and whether it was under Dongmei's instigation, but the moment the other party made a move, the killing intent was decisive. Since someone wanted to kill him , then you must have the consciousness of being killed.

Dongmei's face was cold and her eyes flickered. Although she knew that her people provoked Mo Lin first, but Mo Lin killed the people from Baihuagu in front of all of them. His face in the valley of flowers.

"Molin, you seem to be disrespectful to me?"

Dongmei released a trace of murderous intent, causing the eyes of the people around to stare. Are you going to fight?

"I want face, too. Have you ever given it to me?"

Mo Lin's voice was indifferent, and his face sank. When the two met for the first time, Dongmei covered him with plum blossoms without saying a word. The white plum blossoms looked beautiful, but actually contained an extremely violent cold air. The following martial arts will be frozen directly.

Mo Lin didn't care about this dismounting, he had already done his best, but then the other party took an inch and sent someone to sneak attack, although I don't know if it was instructed by you Dongmei, but Baihuagu should be responsible for this.

Stealing a chicken is not enough to lose a lot of rice, but in the end it actually bites back. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?
Dongmei's face froze, her eyes fixed on Mo Lin's face, while the disciples of Baihua Valley behind her hushed away, their weapons were unsheathed, and they were ready to strike.

"Senior sister, kill him."

"Yes, senior sister, he dared to kill my people from Baihua Valley, kill him."

All the disciples of Hundred Flowers Valley showed anger. Mo Lin was so courageous. No one in Baihua Valley who killed him dared to be so arrogant.

"If you want to kill, then kill, so what are you waiting for?"

Mo Lin put his arms around his chest, tilted his head, and looked at Dongmei and the others playfully.

(End of this chapter)