Suddenly, Lin Mo turned his head and saw a venomous glow, it was Qin Mo and the others sitting not far away, Qin Mo's eyes carried a venomous hatred like a poison snake.
"Puh!"
Qin Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale.
"Qin Mo, what's wrong?"
"Second brother?"
Qin Yuanshan and Qin Wei were both frightened, but now everyone's attention was still on Lin Mo and Luo Shaoshou, no one noticed Qin Mo suddenly spitting blood.
After Lin Mo finished speaking, he led Chou Jinse, Yu Fei, and Guo Hu forward, and the surrounding people immediately retreated like receding seawater, clearing a wide path.
Luo Shaoshou sat steadily on the Sima head wood chair, slightly narrowed his eyes showing a sharp gleam, stared dead at Lin Mo, "That's Lin Mo? Looks ordinary, nothing special. Can he really challenge Jiangnan?"
"Lin Mo, stop right there." Xu Haiping suddenly took a step forward, frowned, and sternly shouted at Lin Mo.
"Xu Haiping, what kind of trash are you, get lost."
Chou Jinse and Liu Xia furrowed their eyebrows, coldly watching Xu Haiping.
"What kind of trash am I, Chou Jinse, don't think that with Lin Mo backing you, you can..." Xu Haiping sneered coldly, narrowed his eyes, and coldly stared at Chou Jinse.
But before he could finish, a silver light crossed the space distance, elegantly and mesmerizingly flashed by.
Xu Haiping's head directly flew up, and blood gurgled out.
The whole Zhen Guan Garden fell into a deathly silence.
"I despise treacherous people the most." Lin Mo's cold voice echoed throughout Zhen Guan Garden.
Everyone's faces turned pale, even timid ones, their legs trembled like sieves, and women desperately covered their mouths, eyes wide open, not daring to scream.
Xu Haiping, was the right-hand man of the Commander of Nine Gates, a fact known to all the Jiangzhou people, considered a presence second to none.
As soon as the Commander of Nine Gates died, Xu Haiping immediately betrayed and joined Luo Shaoshou, becoming the top favorite around Mr. Luo.
But now.
Lin Mo said nothing, simply cut off Xu Haiping's head.
"Hmm?"
Luo Shaoshou widened his eyes, stared fiercely at Lin Mo, cold sweat breaking out behind him, while Xu Haiping's head had rolled to his feet.
"You... dare..."
Luo Shaoshou wanted to speak, but felt cold breaths like tangible knives piercing from all directions into his body, making him unable to utter a sound.
Luo Shaoshou had seen ruthless, fierce people, Big Shots, but never someone like Lin Mo who killed without even speaking!
The two robust bodyguards standing beside Luo Shaoshou immediately stepped in front of him, with grave expressions.
"Mr. Luo, this person's power is at least above Martial God, not to be underestimated!"
One bodyguard said in a lowered voice.
"What of being above Martial God? My brother is..." Luo Shaoshou's eyes burned with fury, although he was not a Martial Artist, he was favored by his brother, backed by family power, and always fearless.
"Get lost."
Lin Mo spat out two words, reverberating like thunder, immediately causing the eardrums of the two bodyguards in front of Luo Shaoshou to bleed, slowly flowing out.
But the two remained standing in front of Luo Shaoshou, knowing in their hearts that even if they moved aside now, the Luo Family would not spare them.
Lin Mo took a step forward with hands crossed behind.
"Bang!"
Two bodyguards' knees instantly exploded a splash of blood, plopped and kneeled on the ground.
Took another step.
Two bodyguards' chests burst open with two bloody holes!
Took another step, another hole was drilled in their bodies!
Facing death, the two became ashen-faced, exchanged a glance, immediately moved aside, knowing if they continued blocking Luo Shaoshou, their only path was death, but moving aside might offer survival, since running away still meant the Luo Family would waste time to track them down.
"You..."
"Stop right there!"
Luo Shaoshou looked at Lin Mo, pupils contracted, the arrogance and vicious expression on his face completely vanished, replaced by endless fear!
"Are you Luo Shaoshou, forcing Zhang Huan to marry you?"
Lin Mo said indifferently, his voice like knives scraping, making one's limbs cold.
"I belong to the Luo Family, my brother is also a Martial Arts God, behind me is the top family of Huaxia, what... are you?"
Even though scared, Luo Shaoshou refused to show weakness.
Indeed, he had a powerful background, who in Huaxia dared to offend their Luo Family, no matter how strong Lin Mo was, he couldn't believe Lin Mo dared to harm him.
"Fool!"
Lin Mo clenched his five fingers, slashed obliquely downward, and a cold light flickered.
Luo Shaoshou's left arm appeared with a smooth incision, and a severed arm fell to the ground, oddly, no blood flowed from the cut.
"Ah..."
A piercing scream suddenly rang out, Luo Shaoshou clutched his arm, his face pale with pain, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, gritted his teeth tightly, his facial muscles twitching violently.
He, a scion of a major family, not to mention having his arm chopped off, had never been beaten before, how could he endure such pain.
For a moment.
All the Big Shots inside Zhen Guan Garden were dumbfounded.
Everyone thought Lin Mo came to negotiate with Luo Shaoshou, but judging by the scene, Lin Mo appeared less than five minutes, killed Xu Haiping, and even cut off Luo Shaoshou's left arm.
This was not negotiating, clearly crushing, not regarding Luo Shaoshou at all.
"Mr. Lin is Mr. Lin after all!"
"Too powerful."
"Luo Shaoshou just got crushed like that?"
"I thought there'd be negotiations?"
Many secretly cried out in astonishment.
"But Luo Shaoshou is of the Luo Family, though not a core member, he represents the Luo Family, Huaxia's top family."
"Mr. Lin is slapping Luo Family's face!"
Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Huan remained calm, having seen Lin Mo fly with a sword, a true Immortal!
Nie Chengrong, Zhong Shousong, Chu Feiyun were astounded like wooden statues.
The sound of cold gasps echoed throughout Zhen Guan Garden.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Lin Mo seemed like a Divine, overlooking the kneeling, suffering Luo Shaoshou.
"Damn you, my brother will definitely kill you, and he'll kill your whole family too..." Luo Shaoshou raised his head, eyes red, spitting venomous hatred like a poison snake.
"Swish!"
A silver arc light flashed again, Luo Shaoshou's right arm also severed.
"Ah!"
A sharp scream rang out in the quiet Zhen Guan Garden, startling a few birds resting on the branches, flapping their wings and flying into the sky.
"Anything else you want to say?"
Lin Mo's voice remained indifferent.
Luo Shaoshou writhed on the ground in pain, oddly, both arm wounds had no blood flowing.