The redhead is a person who likes to hold banquets, and Lin Mo knows this very well.

And the redhead is originally a bold, generous and informal person.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the redhead invites everyone to drink.

Just as the tavern owner delivered the red wine to the tables of all the drinkers one by one, and everyone was happily drinking together, the door of the tavern was suddenly kicked open rudely.

A man wearing a tea-green turban with a hairband inlaid with blue gemstones tied to his forehead to secure the turban, looking anxious, walked in arrogantly with a group of younger brothers.

Seeing the people coming, the originally cheerful atmosphere in the tavern was suddenly broken.

"He, they are desert bandits!"

"Huh? How did they get into town? What about the guards guarding the town?

"It's over, I heard that desert thieves burn, kill and loot all evil, if they target it, it will be miserable, why are we so unlucky..."

The boss of this group of desert bandits laughed proudly: "Ahahahaha, it's really unlucky to be targeted by my Dark, you guys, hurry, don't want to get hurt, give me all your money!"

Dark's younger brothers, each armed with guns and knives, scattered around the tavern, smiling badly and reaching out to the drinkers for money, but if they did not cooperate, they went directly to grab it.

The tavern owner hid under the bar in fear.

For a while, there was chaos in the tavern.

Only the redhead and Lin Mo were still leisurely drinking there.

One of Dark's men chased him to the bar, held a long knife to the redhead's neck, and said viciously: "Quick, if you don't want to die, hand over all the money on you!" The

redhead glanced at this man, then raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give it to you, but you rob and rob, don't accidentally hurt innocent drinkers."

"Hey! Did you make a mistake about something? We are desert thieves! Don't try to bargain with us, hurry up and get the money! The

redhead cooperated and took out the small amount of gold coins left on his body.

Dark's men grabbed the gold coin, turned their eyes to Lin Mo, who was still drinking, and were immediately attracted by the three generations of ghosts worn by Lin Mo's waist.

The appearance of the three generations of Ghost Che is quite simple, and people who do not understand knives cannot see the value of this knife.

This guy who came to rob the redhead and Lin Mo still had some research on knives, so he recognized at a glance that the knife Lin Mo was wearing was Ghost Che!

Although he also knew that Oni Che was a demon knife.

Even so, the value of Oni Che is worth his risk once.

Dark's subordinates transferred the knife against the redhead's neck to Lin Mo's neck, and then said viciously: "Hey, stinky little devil, give me your knife!"

Lin Mo drank the wine, expressionlessly shifted his gaze to the person who dared to threaten him with a knife, and said in an indifferent tone: "Take the knife away."

"Hey! You don't want to live! Hurry up, give me the knife on your waist! Dark's men said unceremoniously, "If you don't cooperate, I'll kill you!"

"I advise you not to do that." The redhead drank the bottle of wine in his hand in one gulp, then took another bottle from the wine box and opened it, and said lightly, "That kid is not something you can mess with, besides, that knife is not something you can control, for your own little life, take the money and get out, don't seek your own death."

"Bastard, you really don't dare kill this little ghost?" Dark's men were annoyed and slashed their long knife at Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo sat there and continued to drink.

When the long knife slashed at his neck.

Only listening to the 'click' of a crisp sound, the knife under Dark's hand broke.

And Lin Mo's neck was safe and sound.

"Huh? How so? My knife... How could it break? Dark's men said in disbelief.

The redhead drank the wine and said with a smile: "Not bad, your armed color is more refined."

Lin Mo continued to drink in silence.

"Hey, what's going on? How did your knife break?

"No, you can't even get a child, hahaha."

"Hopi, do you need help? As long as you divide half of the money you can get this time, I will help you, hahaha..." The

man named Huopi looked at the broken knife in his hand, his face was blue and red: "It must be that my knife has been used for too long, so it will break, hmph, smelly boy, don't be proud, I will let you know the horror of desert thieves!"

As he spoke, Huo Pi immediately grabbed a revolver in the hands of his companions around him, aimed the muzzle at Lin Mo's head without hesitation, and directly pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew towards the back of Lin Mo's head.

Just when he was about to hit Lin Mo's head, Lin Mo tilted his head casually, and the bullet grazed his hair, flew out, and hit the lattice wine cabinet placed not far in front of Lin Mo.

Hoppy was stunned, and immediately pulled the trigger again, firing all the bullets in the revolver: "You must have accidentally hit and dodged just now, now, I see how you still hide, go to death, stinky little ghost!"

Lin Mo shook his body wordlessly, dodging all the bullets that Huo Pi had shot.

Then he turned around and glanced indifferently at Hopi.

If the other party had avoided the first attack just now, it would not be accidental that the next so many attacks could be avoided.

Huo Pi didn't expect that this little ghost who was so despised by him could actually dodge all his bullets, and when Lin Mo turned around and stared at him indifferently, Huo Pi reflexively took half a step back: "How, what's going on, what's going on with this little ghost?" Why was he able to dodge so many bullets? Lie to people! The

little friends around Huo Pi also widened their eyes, all looking shocked.

The redhead held the side face with one hand, held the wine bottle in the other hand, looked at Lin Mo with a smile, and said in a brisk tone: "It seems that you have also mastered the color quite well."

"What's going on?" At this time, Dark, the boss of the desert thieves, strode towards Hopi.

Hoppi quickly hid behind Dark, and said nervously: "Boss, that little ghost is not normal, I suspect he is a monster."

"What monster is not a monster, it is just a stinky imp." Just now, Duck was busy robbing the money of other drinkers in the tavern, and he didn't notice the situation on Hopi's side, and he didn't know what was happening.

"Boss, let's go." Hoppi said with some fear.

Duck glared at him angrily: "Bastard, who do you think we are? Even if you want to leave, you have to loot all the money in this tavern before leaving!

Duck looked at Lin Mo with a calm face, and pointed the mace he was holding in his hand at Lin Mo's head: "Little ghost, it seems that you scared my subordinates a lot, hum!" Then let me see what you are capable of!

After speaking, a bloodthirsty fierce light flashed in Dark's eyes, and without saying a word, he immediately refined his mace, which was made of special materials, and even stones could easily smash into pieces, and slammed towards Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo silently wrapped the armed color around his right hand, and when Dark's special mace approached, he directly smashed it with a punch.

Just listen to the 'bang' muffled sound.

Dark's mace was in front of everyone, and it was smashed to pieces by Lin Mo's fist.

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