Chapter 182: Crucified to death

Zhang Lin!

Just when Han Mo was redeeming his credit points, Zhang Lin appeared, looking like he was coming with bad intentions and wanted to cause trouble for Han Mo.

"I didn't expect that you actually had the courage to enter the Skyfall Cliff, and also killed my brother Zhang Feng and the others. Han Mo, you are simply looking for death."

Zhang Lin looked at Han Mo fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Moreover, it seems that you are lucky enough to have entered the middle stage of the Reshaping Realm."

"what do you want to do?"

Han Mo raised his head, looked directly at Zhang Lin, and said solemnly.

"What do I want to do? No, I don't want to do anything. Hehe, Han Mo, aren't you amazing? Even Mr. Wang Feng, the master of the Dragon Transformation Realm in the temple, was attacked to death by you. Come on, come on, you and I will fight.

One game, let me see your clever tricks."

Zhang Lin had a weird smile on his face.

"What, do you think I'm not qualified enough?" Seeing Han Mo making no move, Zhang Lin couldn't help but said angrily, "I, Zhang Lin, am an outer disciple of the Eternal Temple, a high-ranking existence at the peak of the Half-Step Dragon Transformation Realm. You

A boy who is in the middle stage of the Reshaping Realm, do you want to refuse my request?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

However, the only response to him was the sound of Han Mo's leaving footsteps.

"Han Mo, where do you want to go? Why, are you scared?"

Zhang Lin's body moved and swooped in front of Han Mo, blocking Han Mo's way again.

However, Han Mo paid no attention to what he did. In fact, Han Mo didn't even blink an eyelid from beginning to end.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Han Mo continued to walk forward.

Contempt! Total contempt!

No, simply ignore it!

Arrogant to the point of being arrogant and ignoring everyone!

At this moment, under the neglect of Han Mo, Zhang Lin, who was clamoring to make Han Mo pay the price, was like a clown, jumping up and down to please the public.

"Bastard, stop, Han Mo, stop right here!"

Zhang Lin's whole lungs were about to explode with anger, and his whole body was burning with awe-inspiring anger. He looked at Han Mo angrily, wishing he could cut him into pieces, "I haven't even agreed with you yet.

Leave, who asked you to leave!"

I got hundreds of merit points, plus I got a lot of gains in Han Mo on the Skyfall Cliff. Now I have long wanted to go back and sort it out. How can I be in the mood to talk to Zhang Lin? What's more, Zhang Lin is now

In Han Mo's eyes, he was always just a clown trying to please others, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

But in the eyes of others, Han Mo's behavior was a complete disregard for Zhang Lin. It was simply arrogant to the extreme. An ant in the middle stage of the Reshaping Realm dared to ignore the existence of someone who was halfway to the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

He is simply audacious and completely impatient with life.

"Qiang!"

Zhang Lin suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Han Mo fiercely.

"call out!"

It is the instinct of a warrior to see six directions and listen to all directions. The moment Zhang Lin just drew his sword, Han Mo had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared. Zhang Lin could not attack.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Han Mo finally became impatient and raised his head, his eyes filled with anger.

"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Han Mo is finally looking at me..." Seeing Han Mo stop, Zhang Lin couldn't help laughing, "I heard that Junior Brother Han Mo is so powerful that he can even transform into a dragon in the temple.

Master Wang Feng, a powerful person in the realm, died at your hands. These methods really make me feel horrified, senior brother. I would like to ask junior brother Han Mo for some advice. I hope you will give me some advice."

What Zhang Lin said was so precise that it was difficult for people to find mistakes in his words, and he even described this revenge seeking as "asking for advice"...

Ask for advice?!

In name, he was asking for advice, but in reality, he was seeking revenge. He wanted to rely on his own strength to avenge his brother Zhang Feng.

Han Mo felt contempt from the bottom of his heart for what Zhang Lin did. He was also trying to avenge his younger brother and protect his shortcomings. Zhang Feilong was aboveboard and did not hide anything, but this Zhang Lin came up with all kinds of excuses, which made Han Mo sick.

"Junior brother Han Mo, please give me a lesson. If you win, I will give you all my credit points. What do you think?"

In order to get Han Mo to join the war, Zhang Lin even gave up all his merit points.

"How about some credit..." Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his nose, and said quietly, "It seems that you haven't given me the credit for the previous gambling fight."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Han Mo, look, I know you...what? What are your previous achievements?"

The hint of winning in Zhang Lin's eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead turned into embarrassment, shame, anger... and even anger.

"Come on, this is yours! Give it to you, give it to you, give it all to you, that's enough!"

Zhang Lin roared in embarrassment, and with a seal on his hand, he transferred fifteen credit points from his identity token to Han Mo.

"I remember that your brother and the others also had a bet with me. Well, it looks like there are five of them, and they still have seventy-five merit points left."

Han Mo was not in a hurry, looked at Zhang Lin, and said with interest, "What, could it be that Senior Brother Zhang Lin can't afford to lose now?"

"Okay, okay, Han Mo, I, Zhang Lin, have remembered this time. Come on, come on, I'll give these to you, give them to you..."

Being demanded by Han Mo in front of countless people, Zhang Lin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his eyes were red, and everything was boiling with murderous intent.

"Well, not bad, exactly ninety merit points, thank you very much."

After getting the reward he deserved, Han Mo's eyes flashed with joy when he looked at the faint "four hundred and eighty-nine" on his identity token.

"Come on, Han Mo, now that we are clear, come and teach me a few tricks."

Just after transferring the credit points, Zhang Lin couldn't help but gear up and looked at Han Mo murderously.

"The battle, the battle is about to begin!"

"Hehe, Zhang Lin, who is halfway to the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm, challenges a boy who is in the middle of the Reshape Realm. Moreover, this Zhang Lin is a master who has been famous for a long time. There seems to be no suspense in this battle."

"What kind of challenge is this? It's clearly murder. Tsk tsk, this guy named Han Mo is finished. He just got more than 400 merit points and has to meet the King of Hell before he can enjoy it. What a pity."

"Hmph, he didn't have eyesight but he actually offended Brother Zhang Lin and even killed Zhang Feng. This is simply asking for death."

"The two Zhang brothers have followed Mr. Li and have always done evil. I really hope someone can deal with them. It's a pity. It's a pity that Han Mo in front of me doesn't live long."

"No matter how powerful Han Mo is, he will never be a match for a peak warrior in the Half-Step Dragon Transformation Realm. The last time he killed Master Wang Feng, it was just a lucky sneak attack. This time, I'm afraid it will be over."

"I don't think so. Maybe the winner is Han Mo."

"Haha, let's wait and see."

…

Waves of discussion continued from the mouths of these outer disciples, and they all gathered around with excitement, wanting to take a look at the excitement.

but……

After receiving the credit points, Han Mo shook his head and slowly walked out the door again, ignoring Zhang Lin at all.

If Zhang Lin could be as upright as Zhang Feilong, Han Mo would definitely take action. However, Zhang Lin only made Han Mo feel disgusted and had no intention of taking action at all...

"What, Han Mo, what do you mean by shaking your head? Do you think that I, Zhang Lin, am weak and don't want to teach me?" Zhang Lin looked at Han Mo with a mocking look on his face, and his eyes were filled with blazing anger.

"You are not worthy of my action!"

He answered calmly and walked forward calmly. Han Mo was as calm and calm as ever, not taking Zhang Lin seriously at all.

"Besides, I have no obligation to give you advice."

"Asshole!"

Zhang Lin's face was filled with anger, and his body could not help but tremble.

He said that he asked Han Mo to give him advice, which was just a humble statement, and he just wanted to find an excuse to kill Han Mo. Unexpectedly, Han Mo actually climbed up along the pole, and said that he had no obligation to give him advice.

anger!

The raging anger is constantly burning!

Zhang Lin was so angry that he wished he could eat Han Mo alive.

Even the people watching around looked a little shocked, thinking that Han Mo was simply crazy.

Arrogant, arrogant, lawless and arrogant, this is the impression Han Mo gives people.

"Han Mo, if you don't take action today, I will send people to destroy your family, tear all your relatives apart, and leave them without a place to die. I will make your parents disappear...

"

Zhang Lin couldn't help but roared angrily.

"Are you really determined?"

Finally, Han Mo paused, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Lin Yaoyao.

"of course, I……"
To be continued...