Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

A piercing sound rang out at the entrance of the construction site.

"Stop the fuck all of you!"

Before he could finish speaking, a burly man kicked over the pile of timber.

Splash!

The logs rolled all over the ground, and an elderly craftsman, unable to dodge in time, was hit on the ankle, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen or so men wielding sharp knives swaggered into the salt field.

Their eyes were fierce, filled with undisguised malice. Wherever they went, the workers avoided them in fear, as if they had seen a plague god.

The once bustling construction site instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Only the wind is left blowing.

The whooshing sound of dust being kicked up.

Liu Yiyi's pretty face, hidden under her veil, suddenly turned serious.

She subconsciously moved closer to Lin Mo, her fingers gripping the hem of his clothes.

The leader of the group was a lean man with a centipede-like scar on his face.

They were Chen Wanjin's henchmen.

Li Sandao.

Li Sandao's gaze swept across the room, finally settling on Lin Mo.

When he saw Lin Mo's clean clothes, which were out of place on the construction site, and his excessively fair face, a deep look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

whispering sound.

Another good-looking but useless cowardly young master.

Li Sandao walked up to Lin Mo, slammed his knife into the ground with a clang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"You're Lin Mo?"

"it's me."

Lin Mo remained calmly seated on the small stool, seemingly oblivious to the cold glint of the blade.

He even pointed to the tea barrel next to him.

"What brings you gentlemen here?"

"It's quite hot outside. Would you like to sit down and have some plum juice?"

"Drink your damn plum juice!"

One of the henchmen cursed loudly and stepped forward to overturn the tea barrel.

Li Sandao raised his hand to stop the henchmen.

He looked at Lin Mo with great interest, then glanced at the tense Liu Yiyi, and chuckled.

The sound was like a broken gong being scraped.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant."

"Do you even know whose territory this is?"

Lin Mo picked at his ear, looking completely innocent:

"This is my territory."

"I bought it with my own money; it's written in black and white on the land deed."

"Ho—tui!"

Li Sandao spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground, his arrogance reaching its peak.

"Kid, in this area of ​​Beicheng, the government's word doesn't count."

"What the Black Tiger Gang says goes!"

"If you want to break ground here, you have to know the rules and pay 'protection money'."

He extended a dark, black finger, almost poking Lin Mo's nose.

"Not much, a thousand taels of silver a day, is that reasonable to buy your safety and well-being?"

This statement came out.

The surrounding workers all gasped in shock.

One thousand taels!

This isn't protection money, this is outright robbery!

Liu Yiyi's pretty face, hidden beneath the light veil, was already as cold as ice.

She wanted to step forward to argue, but Lin Mo stopped her with his hand.

He stood up.

A warm smile remained on his face.

"One thousand taels?"

Lin Mo tilted his head, seemingly deep in thought.

"Isn't that a bit too little?"

"How about... I give you ten thousand taels?"

The room fell silent upon hearing this.

Even Li Sandao was stunned for a moment.

One of his henchmen was the first to react, pointing at Lin Mo and laughing loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Brother, is this kid an idiot?! He actually wants to give us ten thousand taels!"

"Snapped!"

Li Sandao slapped the henchman hard across the face.

The force of the blow sent the henchman spinning in place, his teeth flying out mixed with blood and saliva.

"You're the fucking idiot!"

"Can't you tell he's playing us?!"

Li Sandao turned his head back, staring at Lin Mo with a cold gaze, his murderous intent fully revealed.

"Kid, you're going to refuse a toast only to suffer the consequences, aren't you?"

"Fine! I'll grant your wish!"

Li Sandao let out a loud shout at the crowd behind him.

"Brothers!"

"Give this brat a good thrashing! Let him know the consequences of messing with our Black Tiger Gang!"

"roar!"

A dozen or so gang members roared like wild beasts, brandishing their gleaming blades, and pounced on the scene like mad dogs!

Their strength lies in outnumbering the weak.

Especially since the other party is a frail young master.

Kill that bastard!

The Black Tiger Gang members were extremely arrogant.

The workers were so frightened that they backed away.

Liu Yiyi's heart jumped into her throat instantly.

However, at that moment...

Lin Mo disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear.

With a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive, he instantly arrived in front of the first gang member who rushed up.

The gang didn't even see Lin Mo's movements clearly; they only felt a heat on their knees.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Then, the group of people suddenly lost their balance and fell downwards at an odd angle.

His knees had turned into a reverse 90-degree angle.

Before anyone else could react.

Lin Mo's figure moved again.

He weaved back and forth amidst the attack of more than a dozen people.

Every strike lands precisely on the most vulnerable joints of the human body.

He learned this technique from when Qin Ruxue beat up the guard Zhang Kui, but he was much more ruthless than Qin Ruxue.

"Snap!"

A burly man wielding a knife was struck in the elbow by Lin Mo, causing his entire arm to bend backward instantly, and the steel knife clattered to the ground.

"Snap! Snap!"

Another person lunged forward, but was kicked twice in the ankle and knee, his legs twisted into a pretzel shape, and he screamed as he knelt down.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

knee!

elbow!

ankle!

Shoulder!

The sounds of bones cracking, like popping beans, came together in a continuous stream.

Screams rose and fell, only to be quickly replaced by more intense sounds of bones cracking and muffled groans.

Between several dozen breaths.

A dozen or so Black Tiger Gang members, who had looked fierce and menacing just a moment ago, were now all lying on the ground.

They were not dead, but their limbs were all twisted and limp in an unnatural way.

The bones in his hands and feet were all broken.

The wails turned into desperate gasps and gasps.

The entire construction site was deathly silent.

The craftsmen and refugees stared wide-eyed, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets, as if they had seen a ghost.

Liu Yiyi was also completely stunned.

She covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes, hidden beneath her veil, filled with unbelievable shock.

This is... Xiao Shi?

That glib-tongued, never-serious guy...

actually……

It's terrifying to this extent?!

She knew Lin Mo was powerful; she had secretly seen him kick Wang Daba to pieces through a crack in the window.

Can……

This is no longer considered impressive!

This is... a one-sided crushing defeat!

No, it was a massacre!

The only enemy still standing in the arena was Li Sandao.

The sinister smile on his face had frozen, replaced by uncontrollable horror and fear.

He only saw Lin Mo weaving back and forth in the crowd.

His dozen or so battle-hardened fighters were reduced to writhing cripples on the ground in the blink of an eye.

This is not human.

This is a monster!

"You...you stay away..."

Li Sandao was so frightened by Lin Mo's slow approach that he retreated repeatedly, his voice trembling.

Lin Mo didn't say anything, but walked up to him and then lifted his foot.

"Snap!"

Stomp down!

Li Sandao's right knee was stomped into an inverted "V" shape.

"Aaaaaahh ...

"Fuck your grandpa!!!"

The excruciating pain struck like a tsunami, making Li Sandao unable to stand and driving him to complete hysteria.

He screamed and fell to his knees, his hand instinctively reaching for his lower back.

His life-saving treasure was hidden there!

A dagger dipped in deadly poison!

Having roamed the martial world for so many years, he has relied on this dagger to escape countless life-or-death situations and to outwit and kill countless powerful opponents.

Lin Mo is destined to be the next wronged soul!

Li Sandao's hand touched the hilt of the dagger, a glint of smugness flashing in his eyes.

But just then...

He suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Look up.

Before he knew it, Lin Mo had already placed a steel knife against his neck.

"What are you touching?"

Lin Mo's face remained expressionless.

Li Sandao trembled.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold and murderous intent emanating from his neck, he learned for the first time what death truly meant.

"N-nothing..."

Li Sandao quickly raised his left hand, making a gesture of surrender to Lin Mo.

His right hand, however, gripped the dagger tightly.

"Sir, calm down... let's talk this out..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

"laugh--"

A spray of blood mist gushed from Li Sandao's neck, casting a crimson hue in the sunlight.