I can unleash infinitely

Outside, Xiao Yuan's little hand patted Lin He who was lying on the ground, and she was still whispering in a childish voice: "Big brother said you are a bad person, so Xiao Yuan wants to pat you."

In Xiaoyuan's perception, as long as Chen Mo says he is a bad person, he is a bad person, and she can touch him with her hands, and then that person will die.

Shui Shui guards Xiao Yuan by the side.

"Grass!"

Lin He on the ground shook his head, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he opened his eyes and saw a little girl, he was shocked suddenly.

This little girl...why is she so familiar?

Then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned his head to look...

Chapter 134 He won't live long

When Lin He saw a figure walking out, he was stunned!

How is he?

Why is it him again?

In Linfeng City, he can say that he is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid of only one person, because he has experienced the terror of that person!Because that person is crazy!

He killed two of the four young masters in Linfeng City yesterday, one was struck to death by lightning, and he was the only one who survived!Today I was thinking of quickly finding a woman to send xie to, and then he thought of this girl he had been coveting for a long time, although she was not very good looking, but people would like it, and even he was lazy to continue to cultivate feelings, so he just said Use it strong!Who would have thought that they would meet this plague god again!

He is not afraid of others, but this God of Plague really killed his two brothers!Killed in front of so many people!How could he not be afraid that nothing had happened to him?

And when the people around saw this scene, they all felt it was a blessing for some reason!

Although Chen Mo is indeed a murderer, but compared to the killings of the few big dudes in Linfeng City, his killing is killing harm for the people!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"kill him!"

"..."

I don't know who took the lead and shouted out. If one person takes the lead, there will be a second, a third, a group...

Hearing the anger of the people, Lin He felt a chill in his heart.

"Don't...don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Lin He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart was full of panic!It's really scary!If Chen Mo hadn't killed him before, don't be afraid, but Chen Mo killed the young masters of the Wang family and Wu family in front of him before!

"Ding...you triggered the mission [Kill Linhe], mission reward: reputation +10000, mission penalty: none."

[Kill Lin He]: Because the young master of the Lin family in Linfeng City has caused many disasters and aroused public indignation, please uphold justice for the people and kill Lin He!

Chen Mo was taken aback by the sudden system prompt, but now he is too lazy to think about it, because he is really angry!

He and Ye Qingqing are not friends, but he really likes this pair of siblings, their stubbornness, their desire for life, their desire for life, they shouldn't have to bear this kind of pain.

To what extent should a person be hated, so that everyone around will shout to kill him, kill him!

Although he was met by Xiao Yuan, he estimated that he only had one month to live, but how many evils would he do in this month?have no idea!Will he attack Ye Qingqing's siblings again? Yes!Moreover, killing him is even more venting!

brush--

With a sword without hesitation, blood splashed on the wall.

"it is good!"

"Good job!"

"Young master is doing well!"

"..."

When everyone saw this scene, they applauded.

"Ding... You have completed the task [killing Lin He], and the reward is 10000 reputation points"

Chen Mo probably knows what the prestige value is. Some special tasks require a certain amount of prestige points to be eligible to accept them, but to be honest, Chen Mo doesn't know anything about the prestige value.

Although Shui Shui and Xiao Yuan looked young, they should be used to this kind of scene, and they didn't have too many expressions of fear.

Chen Mo then walked in, followed by two little girls, and the other commoners threw vegetable leaves and eggs at Lin He's body one after another!

And those players really admire Chen Mo, killing people here is too real, firstly, this is a terrible thing, secondly, he really dared to kill one son after another again and again, really It is invincible!

They thought it might be because Chen Mo had the heaven-defying skill that killed thousands of people yesterday, so he wasn't afraid?

But it's not right, the cooling time of this skill must be extremely long!Anyone who understands games will understand!

After Chen Mo walked in, Ye Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Chen Mo, her eyes were hazy with tears, and the pear blossoms were raining.

thump--

Ye Qingqing knelt down in front of Chen Mo for a moment.

"Master Chenmo, please save Xiaoyu..."

There were not too many fluctuations on Chen Mo's face at the moment, he could see Ye Yu's blood, weak!Dying!

The last time we met, his health bar was still about one-tenth, now, it's one-thirtieth, I guess he won't be able to survive today!One is the disease in his own body, and the other is the injury just now.

"Shui Shui, try it!"

Chen Mo said to Shui Shui.

"Uh-huh."

Shui Shui walked over obediently, touched Ye Yu's head with her small hand, and emerald green represented vitality, and the light of life shone.

Ye Qingqing was wiping tears beside her, she didn't know if Chen Mo could save Ye Yu, she really had no choice but to rely on Chen Mo, even now even if she took Ye Yu out for medical treatment, she had no money, one thousand gold coins, Certainly not enough!In fact, when she asked Chen Mo for help, she just wanted Chen Mo to lend her some money, and she wanted to take Ye Yu to the doctor.

"Big brother, it's all right."

After a while, Shuishui silently returned behind Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a look. His blood volume had recovered a lot, which proved that his injuries had also recovered a lot, but... this might just save his life for a few days.

"Cough-cough-"

"Little Feather!"

Ye Qingqing quickly ran over to hug him.