The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"Okay, let's wait and see. I hope you can still be so tough later!"

Du Jinrong clapped his hands with a forced smile, looking approving.

But when his gaze turned and fell on Wu Yue, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Xiaoyue, Zhicheng is your cousin, did you know that?"

Wu Yue bit her lip lightly, wanting to say a few good words for Lin Mo.

"I know...but he was the one who bullied others first."

When Du Jinrong heard this, his brows immediately frowned into the shape of a "川" character and he scolded in a low voice.

"You shouldn't have beaten him like that. He won't be able to speak anymore. How am I supposed to explain this to your aunt?"

"This matter was caused by me. I am willing to take full responsibility. I hope you can let my brother go and not involve him."

Wu Yue frowned and spoke in a firm tone.

Seeing her protecting Lin Mo like this, Du Jinrong became even angrier.

"Do you think this is possible? If I let him go easily after hurting someone from my Du family, where would our Du family's reputation be? Where would the Sanhe Sect's reputation be?"

"If you really want to touch my brother, you have to get past me first!"

Wu Yue's expression was firm and she refused to give in.

Du Jinrong was furious at her attitude.

"Are we, the Du family, less important than an outsider?"

Du Jinrong questioned her loudly.

Uncle Fu on the side also hurriedly advised: "Fourth Miss, it's not worth it to quarrel with the Sect Master like this for an outsider!"

"He is not an outsider!" Wu Yue raised her voice unconsciously, "He is my senior brother, the second person who makes me feel warm besides my grandfather! I will never allow anyone to hurt him!"

"you!"

Du Jinrong was so angry at her that he was speechless.

Just then, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then, the door was violently pushed open.

Everyone followed the sound.

A fat girl about the same age as Wu Yue rushed in angrily.

"Who! Who beat my brother like that!"

She demanded sharply, her eyes like knives.

It was Du Zhicheng's sister Du Hanzhi.

When she learned that her brother was beaten, she immediately came over angrily.

"Miss San, it's him!"

Someone quickly pointed at Lin Mo.

"It's you? You dare to hurt my brother? I will kill you!"

Du Hanzhi was furious. Without saying a word, she rushed towards Lin Mo with bared fangs and claws like a tigress.

Wu Yue was quick to act and grabbed her.

But Du Hanzhi struggled desperately like a mad beast.

"Enough!" Wu Yue finally couldn't help it and pushed hard.

Du Hanzhi lost her balance and sat down on the ground, then glared at Wu Yue with wide eyes.

"Well, you're helping outsiders bully me, right?"

"Du Hanzhi, stop spitting blood at me. When did I ever bully you?"

Wu Yue frowned and said seriously, "Also, I just said that he is not an outsider, he is my senior brother!"

Du Hanzhi sneered repeatedly.

"Senior brother? Humph, I think it's your lover, right? You little bitch, my mom treats you so well, but you are still turning your elbow outward at this time. It's true that some people are born to be bitches without anyone teaching them..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a crisp "slap" sound and Lin Mo slapped her mercilessly.

"You...you actually dare to hit me?!" Du Hanzhi covered her face, shocked and angry.

"It's just something that happens easily." Lin Mo patted his sleeves nonchalantly.

"How can you hit a woman? Are you still a man?" Du Hanzhi screamed, almost going crazy.

"I usually don't hit women unless I really can't help it." Lin Mo's eyes were cold, "If you dare to swear again, it will be more than just a slap in the face!"

Hearing this, Wu Yue couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart.

"Ahhhhh!" Du Hanzhi collapsed and screamed.

"If you keep making noise, I don't mind making you quiet forever." Lin Mo frowned slightly and threatened coldly.

Du Hanzhi was so scared that she immediately shut up and turned to Du Jinrong to cry, tears and snot streaming down her face.

"Uncle, look at him. Not only did he beat me in front of you, he also threatened me!"

Hearing her crying, Du Jinrong felt like his head was twice as big.

"Can you please stop crying?"

"But he hit me..."

"Leave it to me!"

"I want him to die! No, I can't let him get away with it that easy. I'll castrate him first, then cut him into pieces and quarter him!"

Du Hanzhi gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.

Du Jinrong never thought that such vicious words could come out of his niece's mouth.

But he only frowned slightly, and then his face darkened, his eyes revealed a fierceness, and he said to Lin Mo: "Since you are Brother Xiaoyue, I will give you a chance to end your life. Afterwards, I will leave you a whole body."

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh, and replied in the same way: "Since you are Xiaoyue's uncle, kneel down and apologize to me, I can consider sparing your life."

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Du Jinrong snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Young people really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. I'm not kidding you. If you don't want to bring harm to your family, you'd better listen to me and don't make me wait too long, because I don't have that much patience."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Mo shook his head as if he had heard a huge joke and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why do you guys love to threaten people so much?"

Du Jinrong looked like he was looking at a dead person, with no expression on his face.

"I'll only give you three seconds, three..."

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly froze.

Because he found that Lin Mo disappeared right under his nose.

Then, the next second.

"Whoosh!"

A hand suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Humph!"

Du Jinrong was able to become the sect leader, so he must be quite capable.

It’s just that he usually doesn’t have the opportunity to take action, and no one knows that he has reached the level of a dark force martial artist.

Only one step away from becoming a master of Hua Jin!

His five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Lin Mo's wrist.

However, Lin Mo's speed was faster than him!

A palm strike hit his chest, and powerful energy burst out like a violent storm.

"Oh!"

Du Jinrong flew backwards like a cannonball.

He hit the wall and fell down again, spitting out blood from his mouth!

"Master!"

Uncle Fu roared and rushed towards Lin Mo.

With the powerful energy running wildly, both fists came whistling!

He is actually a master of the realm of transformation!

however.

But Lin Mo didn't even look at him, and slapped him in the air.

There was a faint sound of wind and thunder between the palms, and a terrifying aura poured out.

Uncle Fu felt as if a mountain was crushing down on him.

It felt like my breathing had stopped.

The whole person was knocked back and fell directly from the second floor.

His internal organs seemed to be displaced and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

If Lin Mo hadn't shown mercy, this palm would have been enough to take his life!