"A difference of 50% is enough, you are younger than him."
Hong Tu pondered, then said, "Now that Spring Festival is approaching, you can go back to Guangzhou City first! Xuexi said that there are already some clues about the Hanyi Gate. As long as you destroy the Hanyi Gate and make great achievements, then the duel will be duel.
Even if you kill Song... if you kill him, the military will not do anything to you, but the premise is that you must win and lose..."
If you lose, you will die!
Without Hong Tu's words, Lin Mo also understood and nodded confidently.
After leaving the Song family gate, Lin Mo pondered for a while and said, "Uncle Tu, then I'll leave now."
"Don't you have a couple of drinks with me?" Hong Tu was stunned.
"I have something to do... Let's do it this way, I'll drink with you after the duel." Lin Mo said with a smile.
"Okay, it's easier to drink when celebrating." When Hong Tu heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. He knew that Lin Mo was actually sure of winning this battle, so he reached out and patted Lin Mo's shoulder.
Turn around and strode away.
Looking at Hong Tu's back, Lin Mo's eyes were warm. He could feel that Hong Tu really treated him like his nephew.
"It's time to go to the Lin family to have a look!"
Lin Mo took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and left with great strides.
Zhongnanhai, in a secret big room.
Number One sat opposite a middle-aged man dressed as an ancient Confucian scholar. The two were playing Go, black and white Gemini, full of murderous intent.
"Your heart is not calm." Suddenly, the black piece in the middle-aged Confucian scholar fell, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, like a heavenly sword stabbing the vital points of the army. In an instant, the black tiger roared on the chessboard, dominating the world and killing the white dragon.
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Win, lock in.
The leader No. 1 is slightly fat and stared at the chessboard for a while. The head and tail of the white chess were intercepted. He was powerless to turn the sky. He smiled bitterly on his face. He stood up and sat down on the wooden sofa beside him. He reached out.
Pour tea for yourself.
The Confucian scholar smiled slightly and sat opposite the No. 1 leader. He followed his calm words and deeds and did not have any restraint because the other party was the head of a country.
How could the most powerful person in China, Hua Liudao, and a super strong person in the innate realm be restrained in front of others?
"Your heart is no longer calm!" Looking at the No. 1 leader who poured himself into drinking and had an extremely serious and solemn expression, Hua Liudao repeated this sentence.
"Old Hua, do you think Lin Mo will become the second enemy of Song Tian?" The No. 1 leader drank three cups of tea in a row and gently lowered the teacup, raised his head, and said with respect.
It seems that the leader No. 1 is more than thirty years older than Hua Liudao, but he wants to call him Hua Lao respectfully. Obviously, the real age of Hua Liudao is very different from his appearance as middle-aged.
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"Lin Mo is more terrifying than Song Tiandi." Hua Liudao pondered for a moment and said, "From the current signs, Lin Mo's future achievements will not be inferior to me."
When the No. 1 leader heard this, his whole body was slightly shocked. He looked at Hua Liu in horror: "Her old man Hua actually has such a high opinion of this?"
"It's not just me." Hua Liudao shook his head, "I haven't seen him face to face, so I can't make sure my judgment, but the old monk Wudao met me a few days ago, and he did it with Lin Mo.
The evaluation is similar to mine.”
The eyes of the No. 1 leader reappeared in surprise: "Zen Master Wudao has been to Yanjing?"
"Maybe others are still in Yanjing now!" Hua Liudao smiled indifferently, "He has a crush on Song Changhan."
"Song Changhan..." Chief No. 1 frowned slightly, and then said: "Zen Master Wudao is repaying the great kindness of the Song family, leaving a great master for the Song family!"
"Yes. Mr. Song saved Wudao's life back then..." Hua Liudao nodded.
This is a secret story, and the old Song mentioned by Hua Liudao is not Song Tiandi, the current old man of the Song family, but Song Zhicheng, the father of Song Tiandi.
When Zen Master Wudao first debuted but had not yet become a monk, he was ambushed. Although he escaped, he was seriously injured and in critical condition. At that time, Song Zhicheng was just an ordinary soldier in the army. He happened to save Wu on the way home to visit his relatives.
road.
Wudao was grateful to Song Zhicheng, so he taught a lot of things to Song Zhicheng during his recovery period. This made Song Zhicheng gradually emerge in the military. Later, Song Tiandi also received Wudao's guidance, and Song Tiandi eventually became the military god.
, and at the same time, the Song family became the five major families in Yanjing.
"It's a pity that the Song family started their business too quickly, and it was completely a nouveau riche, so the Song family members were all proud. Not only were we disappointed, but even Zen Master Wudao was disappointed. Otherwise, how could he watch it?
The Song family was destroyed in Lin Mo's hands?" Hua Liudao said.
"But Song Tiandi has made great contributions to the country after all. After he fought with Lin Mo, no matter what the winner is, the Song family..." The leader No. 1 paused, tapped his finger on the coffee table, and then continued: "Song family,
Let him die for himself. As for Song Tiandi, if he wants, the country can support him for the rest of his life."
"I'll see Lin Mo at some time!" Hua Liudao nodded lightly, and then suddenly said, "If he is a person with great ambitions, I will kill him first if necessary."
"It's good. But if he has a country in his heart, I will see him as soon as he sees him. Now the ancient martial arts sect is ready to move, and there are too few innate powerhouses in the country." The leader No. 1 nodded and said without stopping.
"Not a problem, the problem is a fault, we need new strong men." Hua Liudao's eyes were deep, and he seemed to be able to see through the ages, "Lin Mo is what we need. Song Changhan, who follows Wudao's side, should be able to serve the country in the future.
", after saying that, he stood up, and did not need to retreat to Chief No. 1, and left alone.
"Lin Mo...Song Changhan..." Chief No. 1 leaned back, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured faintly, "I hope you don't go to the hostile front of the people..."
Walking out of the Song family, Lin Mo walked into a ridge of alleys. When there was no one on the left and right, he took out a clean sportswear from the space ring and changed it.
It is impossible to kill so many people without blood on his body, so he has to change his clothes. Otherwise, it is unlikely to intercept the car with blood on his body. Maybe someone will call the police once he walks out of the road. If he meets the police
I will definitely interrogate, although it will definitely be fine in the end, it is just a trouble.
After changing his clothes, he walked from the other side of the alley, then walked through two long alleys and walked out of the roadside, reaching out to intercept the taxi.
Several men and women dressed in students came over, but Lin Mo didn't care and waved to a taxi with no passenger sign in front.
But just as the taxi was approaching, one of the students who had already walked past him suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Mo, and then walked over.