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C451 vomiting



C451 vomiting

3"That brother over there, are you going to compete or not? If you want to compete, then let's begin!"     1

    

Mo Lin looked down at the middle aged man, and immediately twitched his mouth and said!    

    

One must know that Mo Lin was sick of looking at such people for a second.    

    

"Aiya, little friend, what are you talking about? With my level, how can I compare with you? I will just admit defeat and let you score points!"    

    

As the tanned middle-aged man spoke, his charming voice actually sounded a bit coquettish!    

    

When Mo Lin heard this man's rough and coquettish voice, he almost vomited!    

    

"Alright, since you've admitted defeat, I still have some matters to attend to. I'll take my leave first. Farewell!"    

    

Mo Lin then, without any hesitation, turned and left!    

    

"Little friend, don't be in such a hurry. I still want to chat with you for a bit longer. Why are you so heartless? I haven't chatted enough with you yet, hmph!"    

    

The tanned middle-aged man looked at Mo Lin's leaving figure, and immediately bit his lips. There was a hidden bitterness on his face, and then, he stomped his feet in anger!    

    

That look was enough to make anyone nauseous to the limit!    

    

As for Mo Lin, when he heard the middle-aged man's coquettish voice behind him, he felt chills down his spine and his stomach was rolling around!    

    

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would vomit!    

    

Hearing the man's voice, not only did Mo Lin not stop, he sped up!    

    

Finally, Mo Lin walked out of the Golden Lotus Arena!    

    

After exiting the stage, Mo Lin turned to look at the middle aged man, his face full of lingering fear!    

    

Mo Lin never thought that there would actually be such a coquettish and coquettish person in this world.    

    

This was too scary!    

    

Fortunately, Mo Lin's heart was strong, if not, based on that man's flirtatious words just now, Mo Lin would definitely have a heart attack!    

    

Fortunately, after Mo Lin left the stage, the middle-aged man who was acting coquettishly did not follow him!    

    

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Mo Lin walked towards Bing Mei!    

    

"Hahaha, congratulations to little friend Mo Lin for obtaining first place in this year's Martial Arts Summit. This is truly a cause for celebration, a cause for celebration!"    

    

At this time, Wang Yi, Gu Sen, Gu Changyun, Han Tianqing and a few others came over, looking at Mo Lin with faces full of excitement!    

    

Naturally, Mo Lin had defeated fifty-nine people and obtained fifty-nine points. According to the ranking, he would be worthy of being number one!    

    

"Seniors, you flatter me. I was just lucky!"    

    

Mo Lin looked at them and replied humbly!    

    

"At this time, little friend Mo Lin doesn't need to be modest. If little friend's luck is as good as little friend says, then we can take first place in the Martial Arts Summit Assembly. Then, wouldn't that mean that anyone could easily take first place?!"    

    

Wang Yi looked at Mo Lin, and said with a coy smile!    

    

It can be said that your strength is peerless and no one can match it. You do not know that your heaven defying performance nearly caused the millions of spectators to flip sideways in shock. If you continue to be so modest, then it would be unjustifiable!    

    

Han Tianqing looked at Mo Lin, and said with endless praise as well!    

    

"That's right, Mo Lin, seizing the championship in the Martial Arts Competition is a sign of strength, no need to be modest, hahaha!"    

    

Gu Sen looked at Mo Lin, stroked his beard, and said with a face full of smiles!    

    

When Mo Lin heard the four, he was immediately speechless. It seemed like now, he would not even have a chance to be modest!    

    

Helpless, he could only clasp his hands and accept it!    

    

"Brother Mo Lin, your strength is too terrifying. I can see that when you are fighting, many times I feel that you are not human. The combat power that you are displaying is just too scary!"    

    

At this time, Han Qingquan looked at Mo Lin and hurriedly stepped forward!    

    

"Brother Qing Quan, you must be joking. I am just a mortal, nothing special about me!"    

    

Hearing that, Mo Lin laughed!    

    

"No, no, no, brother Mo Lin, you are a prehistoric barbarian, an ancient beast! No, no, a prehistoric barbarian, an ancient beast is not as powerful as you, you are a monster!"    

    

Han Qingquan looked at Mo Lin, and really couldn't find any other words to describe him, but in the end, he could only describe him as a freak!    

    

When Mo Lin heard this, he did not know whether to laugh or cry!    

    

'This is really interesting. I've only fought a few rounds of martial arts, how could I have become a freak? '    

    

Naturally, Mo Lin's so-called few rounds of martial arts did not matter much to him, but to others, it was something that only monsters would do, the kind of action that only monsters would do!    

    

And when Mo Lin came out, the crowd began to praise him even more. Not only Wang Yi, Gu Sen, Gu Changyun, Han Tianqing, Han Qingquan and the others praised him immensely, even those who didn't know Mo Lin, looked at him with shining eyes!    

    

Regardless of whether it was the various sect elders, or the sect masters, when they looked at Mo Lin, they were all highly appreciative!    

    

They thought to themselves, why is it that the disciples of other sects can be so heaven defying, and look at the disciples of their sects, they're like a stupid horse, they can't even fart for a long time!    

    

Naturally, Mo Lin listened to their praises which were like tidewater waves the entire time, and his heart also expressed helplessness!    

    

One must know that of the one million people present, at least eighty percent were subdued by Mo Lin, and these people all wanted to get to know Mo Lin well!    

    

Naturally, with just a few polite words and praises from each of them, Mo Lin had been drowned out ?    

    

"Young friend Mo Lin is truly a genius!"    

    

"Ah! Little friend Mo Lin is extremely formidable!"    

    

"Ah! Little friend Mo Lin!"    

    

"Little friend Mo Lin!"    

    

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Mo Lin looked at the endless stream of people who came to fawn on him.    

    

But at this moment, Jiang Chong had finished kowtowing in the arena, shouted out for his grandfather, and staggered out of the arena!    

    

The moment he flew out, he charged straight towards Jiang Baohe and Jiang Yungu!    

    

"Elders, quickly carry out the plan to bring them into the killing grounds, I want Mo Lin to die immediately, immediately! Immediately! "    

    

After flying out of the stage, Jiang Chong saw the crowd looking at him with all their might, and the big vein in his heart felt like it was blocked by a huge rock, it was extremely uncomfortable!    

    

And at this moment, with a gloomy face, he lowered his voice and spoke to Jiang Baohe and Jiang Yungu!    

    

"My nephew, don't be impatient. This year's Martial Arts Tournament involves the interests of my Jiang family, so you must take it step by step, and do not let your plans go to waste because of your impatience. Don't worry, we will definitely help you kill Mo Lin!"    

    

Hearing Jiang Chong's voice, Jiang Baihe also lowered his voice, as his eyes flashed!    

    

Clearly, there was something wrong with their words!    

    

"Yes, slowly, one step at a time. This time, our Jiang family has paid a huge price and obtained the right to host the summit, in order to select a thousand strong people around the Proud Sky Continent. After that, we will enter the killing grounds, obtain the treasures.    

    

Jiang Yungu looked at Jiang Chong, lowered his voice, and spoke with a sinister expression!    

    


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