Looking at Lin Hao's back, Zheng Tong clenched his teeth tightly
"tongge, such a special waste, is too arrogant." Chen Li is a little angry.
"Do you want me to educate this boy?" Jia Buzheng's face was gloomy to the extreme.
"What you say is bullshit. Can those people you know beat him?" Zheng Tong didn't scold.
But his eyes are still reluctant to withdraw from Mo Qianxue. If only such a beautiful woman could follow him? It's a pity that Lin Hao is so lucky.
In addition, what Lin Hao just said made him angry most.
From the beginning of school to now, Zheng Tong has not seen the two presidents closely, but they are waiting for Lin Hao in the office? What's the special treatment?
"Your grandfather is locked up in the basement of the library. If you want to save him, you must obey my command." Lin Hao said with regret.
He originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to punish Mo Qianxue, but he didn't expect that Zheng Tong's three idiots ran out to make trouble.
"Why should I listen to you?" A thousand corpses suddenly stop to look at the blade of a knife.
"Why did you stop?" Lin Hao turned his head in doubt, almost not startled by her eyes: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do I have flowers on my face? "
"Is that enough?" Mo Qianxue asked coldly.
"Not bad!" Lin Hao released his arm with a smile.
"How do you feel?" Mo Qianxue asked with a sneer.
"It's very good. The waist is very thin. There isn't much fat..." Lin Hao can't go on when he's halfway there.
"Why not?" Mo Qianxue pinched her fist with a clatter.
"You Don't mess around. This is in our college. Do you want to save your grandfather? " Lin Hao subconsciously stepped back two steps.
Hearing this, Mo Qianxue's face changed again in vain, making a very clever appearance.
Lin Hao was stunned. He finally understood what it means that a woman's face turns faster than the weather. It's a waste of talent for Mo Qianxue not to learn drama.
"Can't I listen to you, my brother?" Mo Qianxue half bit his lips, slightly lowered his head and said.
"No, you'd better talk normally. You've got goose bumps all over me." Lin Hao scratched his ears and gills in an awkward way. He kept grabbing and buckling all over his body, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
Mo Qianxue's face was instantly gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "I really give you a face. What do you say to do?"
"You watch me in the stairwell. I'll go first and see what's going on. I'll bring you in if I can." Lin Hao looks at Mo Qianxue, who is as fierce as the lioness, with sweat on his forehead.
He hasn't seen such a crazy woman, like Meng shuran and Ding Yue. Isn't that gentle?
"Why should I give you the wind?" Mo Qianxue asked back.
"Hey, you have to find out the situation. The one inside is your grandfather. I fought for the disposal right with all my life." Lin Hao was speechless to the extreme.
"Well All right, but hurry up Mo Qianxue thought for a while, and then he obeyed.
Lin Hao wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help crying to himself: my God, I'm finally obedient!
Then put Mo Qianxue on the stairs, and Lin Hao went into the basement alone.
The light is not enough, only the two dim light bulbs on the wall emit some light, but Lin Hao clearly saw that there were at least hundreds of iron ropes, binding a figure on the column.
"Mr. Mo?" Lin Hao lowered his voice warily.
Wen Yanmo slowly opened his eyes: "since it's coming, why hide? Just come forward. "
Lin Hao came to him with a sincere answer. At this time, he saw Mo invisible's clothes were in tatters. At least ten wounds had been scarred. There were still many blood stains on his face. His face was pale and his hair was scattered.
For the first time, the momentum of not being angry and arrogant has disappeared. There is only endless decline, withering and desolation, which is not much different from the refugees escaping from the disaster area. People can't help but feel pity for them.
"Who are you?" Mo invisible eyes some scattered inquiry asked.
"I'm Lin Hao, the first prize in the Yanyuan competition." Lin Hao gave him a salute by clasping his hands.
"Well, you don't have to be so hypocritical. The ten major departments are all shameless people who are fishing for fame and reputation. Now that you have come, please give me a happy one." Mo invisible is very calm mouth said.
Directed at his strength, Lin Hao could not help but have a feeling of admiration: "Mr. Mo, are you really not afraid of death?"
"The great man was born between heaven and earth. What's the fear of life and death?" Mo intangible said this and then burst out laughing: "boy, give me a happy place, I also go to see my ancestors of the Vientiane gate."Lin Hao did not answer his words, and did not make any substantive action.
"You don't want the" gathering spirit "mental method in my hand?" Mo intangibly glanced at him and continued: "I advise you to die. Even if you keep that book forever in the world, you can't hold it in your hands in vain."
"Mr. Mo is not so excited. I'm here to save you today." Lin Hao is very calm, observing the surrounding environment.
"Help me? What are you trying to do? You ten people are full of bad water. " Mo disdained to spit: "although Laozi's cultural level is not high, he has been maneuvering for decades. You are too young for me. I will never believe your lies."
"Do you believe I brought Mo Qianxue?" Lin Hao asked with a smile.
As soon as the words came out of the basement, they fell into silence, but within ten seconds, Mo intangible suddenly became excited.
"What do you say? What have you done to Qianxue? If you dare to touch her, I won't let you go as a ghost. Don't try to use her to threaten me and find out the whereabouts of "gathering spirit" from my mouth Mo kept struggling, so that hundreds of iron chains began to shake up, but the tied is too dead to move.
"Can you calm down first?" Lin Hao eyebrows slightly wrinkled quality asked, he is to know why Mo Qianxue so bad temper, affection is family genetic ah?
"Boy, I tell you, if you dry a hair of Qianxue, I will never let you go under the hands of the Vientiane gate. They will certainly cut you apart." Mo invisible because too excited, pale face has become a little red.
"First, I won't do anything to Mo Qianxue. Second, your people dare not do anything to me." Lin Hao said and then played for an hour, two tokens were summoned out of the void by him.
One of them was given to him by Yang Lin, and the other was given to him by the night emperor.
"This This is... " Mo intangible immediately calm down, stare big eyes, eyes all on the second token of Lin Hao.
Because the first one didn't have much effect, it could only prove that Lin Hao was a member of the Vientiane gate, and Mo intangibly had been informed that the Wanggang branch had a helmsman, but he had been busy with business and couldn't see each other.
But this jade order card is different. He is the representative of the deputy head of the Vientiane sect.
"You How could you? Where did you come from? " Mo intangible began to stammer.
"This is from my master." Lin Hao said with a smile: "now the old man can believe my identity?"
"Oh, by the way, there's one thing you may not know. Yang Lin and I are brothers." Lin Hao added.
Mo invisible shocked looking at Lin Hao, subconsciously want to salute, but the body has shackles can not move, can only bow his head respectfully mouth: "under the Vientiane door Mo invisible met the Deputy door Lord, respectful adult come!"
"The old man and I don't have to use this set of red tape. I said that the token of the sect leader belongs to my master." Lin Hao quickly put away things: "now you should believe me, right?"
"I'm kidding. It's really a flood that washed up the Dragon King temple. It turns out that it's from my own family." Mo said with a smile.
Lin Hao summoned the village rain and cut five or six iron chains.
"We are not just our own family. I cured you when you were poisoned at the Huang's auction, but you were still in a coma at that time and were taken away by Mo Qianxue."
"Not long ago, I helped her refine a" Diyang pill ", so we are acquaintances." Lin Hao said this while cutting the iron chain.