As Lin Mo’s order was given.
District Three was also finally unbanned at this time.
After a round of bloodshed, the entire Third District was back to its usual bustle.
In the streets, four people were strolling in the foreground.
Only the man among them, who was fat as a small mountain, stood out extraordinarily.
A whole roasted lamb in one hand was constantly brought to his mouth to tear the bar.
“Second Sect Master, why don’t we just send someone over.”
The goat-horn braided girl asked curiously as she wrapped her arm around Ji Dutuo.
“Taking down this just this little death island is more than enough for an hour!”
Ji Dutuo, still with the two of them holding his arm, patiently explained.
“Because we Seven Deadly Sins aren’t the only ones who want the Crystal Skull!”
“Making too much noise and attracting other people’s attention will rather outweigh the loss.”
Although Xing and Yun were Ji Duto’s right and left guards.
But he completely treated the two daughters as if they were his own daughters.
Even the matter of the crystal skull, he had not yet avoided saying it.
Star blinked her eyes and pondered for a moment, as if she understood.
But Cloud, the young girl on the other side, pursued the question again.
“Then why don’t we just behead that brat!”
Ji Dutuo smiled gently.
“Because, ah, he killed my brother, it would be too cheap to let him die like that.”
“The more he wants something, the less I’ll let him get it and end up with nothing.”
“When the time comes, let him experience the torture of not being born like this again.”
Although his tone was extremely calm.
But the pa*ser-by on the side did not suddenly feel a piercing chill.
It was just that this feeling came and went in blocks.
In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.
As the three of them were walking and talking, a heated argument suddenly came from not far away.
Xing and Yun looked pleased and hurriedly pulled Ji Dutuo up.
“Second Sect Master, let’s go and see the buzz.”
Under the pull of the two women, Ji Dutuo could only have the two of them drag him over left and right.
After that the tyrant corpse behind him was still contentedly tearing baring the roasted whole lamb in his hands, following unhurriedly.
……
The other side.
Lin Mo was researching suitable knife techniques for the knife religion.
Outside the door, Black Rose rushed over in a hurry.
“Mr. Lin, there’s a fight, a fight.”
……
When Lin Mo rushed to the scene.
Ma Bangde was still rolling on the ground from drinking Wang Changxing.
“Sect Master Ma, grip his hair.”
“Court Master Wang, yes, that’s it, big fist cannon, smash him his beads.”
“Sect Master Ma, quick, f*ck him!”
The onlookers around, kept cheering and shouting their approval.
As for the two people who were wrestling, they were already bruised and swollen by now.
Seeing Lin Mo’s face showing anger, Black Rose at the side was about to go up and stop the two.
However, Lin Mo suddenly stopped her.
“Don’t mind them, let the two continue.”
Although Lin Mo was angry, there was also this hint of relief.
At the very least, Ma Bangde still knew to withdraw his sword and fight with his fists and feet.
After a long time.
The crowd of onlookers shouted hoarsely.
Ma Bangde was exhausted by the time he drank Wang Changxing’s perception of Lin Mo’s arrival.
“Mr. Lin!”
The two men walked forward with frightened looks on their faces and hung their heads.
“Why did you stop?”
Lin Mo’s face was cold as he spoke coldly.
“Everyone hasn’t seen enough!”
“Go on, finish disgracing all of that even old face to come.”
At this moment, the two of them were like children who had done something wrong, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
Only after Lin Mo had rebuked them did he frown and ask.
“What’s going on?”
He was in a state of surprise that the two people were over a hundred years old combined.
It was surprising that they could still be on the street, shamelessly fighting.
Asking about it, Ma Bangde stood up straight with excitement.
“D*mn, this son of a b*tch called me a goon.”
“And said he was marginalised by Mr Lin.”
This matter had always been a difficult threshold to pa*s in Ma Bangde’s mind.