Everyone was shocked, and many people were worried, that is, Lin Mo's friends!

"You want to die like this, right? Then you will be the soul of my destruction of the Wang family and the Jiuheng Group. ”

Lin Mo's cold eyes swept over, and a cold swept towards the middle-aged man.

Just with that one look, the middle-aged man only felt that he had been penetrated by a thousand miles of Xuan Ice, and at the same time, there was a powerful and overwhelming sense of coercion and oppression.

The middle-aged man's face became very solemn in vain.

In the next second, everyone didn't see clearly how Lin Mo made a move.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's neck had been grabbed by Lin Mo, and the whole person was forced out of the ground, like a worm, no matter what kind of struggle and fear of drowning, he couldn't break free anymore.

"This is what you call powerful, the so-called martial arts master, the so-called mayfly shaking tree?"

Lin Mo turned his head to look at Wang Bingqing and said coldly.

The words fell.

Click~

Burst!

The middle-aged man's neck was broken, and the whole person was thrown out like a dead dog thrown by Lin Mo, and the powerful force directly made the middle-aged man's body, after falling to the ground, shook the ground and fell apart.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground had no life, and his face was full of that kind of unwillingness and fear.

But he doesn't have any life!

A martial arts master, just dead?

Lin Mo's strength is intimidating and unimaginable.

Wang Bingqing covered her lips, her eyes widened in vain, she wanted to say something to Lin Mo, but her throat, as if something was stuck, made her unable to say a word.

She couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, the humble, unruly young man she once knew, as if at this moment, he was already a supreme master, overriding everything, omnipotent, invincible.

Not only her, but Liu Lanxin's eyes were filled with endless shock and shock, originally, she thought that she knew Lin Mo a little.

However, the strength that Lin Mo showed at the moment made her feel that she was so far away from Lin Mo, so far away.

Xiao Yue's face was also a little pale, remembering that before, she had also mocked Lin Mo, which was simply a big ridiculousness.

Lin Mo, do I still have a chance to be your friend?

And at this moment, Wang Qizhou was trembling all over, and the fear and horror in his heart were speechless.

He looked at Lin Mo and only felt that Lin Mo was not a person from this planet at all, but the master of the universe who overrode and dominated everything, that kind of coldness, that kind of power, so that he couldn't even raise the idea of escaping.

His legs were trembling and he couldn't stand, and his face was full of fear: "Lin Mo, don't ...... Don't kill me, it's our Wang family's fault, it's Wang Chen, the bastard, it's all his fault. ”

"Don't be so afraid, I won't kill you right away, since you're involved in this, then, how could I let you die so happily. ”

Lin Mo squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Qizhou, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, some were just cold and dead.

The dignity of the strong, how can he tolerate the provocation and insidiousness of the ants, in the past, Wang Chen was his friend, but since that incident, he is destined to die.

When the words fell, Lin Mo didn't even move his hand, but Wang Qizhou screamed in pain, like entering the eighteenth layer of hell.

He kept rolling on the ground, and what no one knew was that all the flesh and bones of his limbs were shattered, and not only that, but in his body, it was like there were 10,000 needles, constantly piercing the bones and stirring the flesh.

At this time, everyone was shocked in their hearts, who would have thought that such a young man would be so powerful, like the Supreme Master.

"You have two days to live, these two days, feel the last moments of your life. ”

Lin Mo's words were cold and ruthless, as if he was a supreme emperor who had been killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and countless corpses.

Lin Mo glanced at Wang Qizhou, and his indifferent voice was as ruthless as an ancient ice dragon and the creator master: "Go back and tell Wang Chen that in the past two days, when he has felt enough fear, despair, trembling, and hell, Jiuheng Group and the Wang family, I will bury them with my own hands!"

When the words fell, Lin Mo raised his palm slightly, and a flame was born, the flame was like the eye of the sun, like a blood-colored hell.

In an instant, it turned into a blooming red flower.

There are two kinds of flowers.

The red flowers bloom in hell and the white flowers bloom in heaven.

Wang Bingqing's heart was cold, and Lin Mo's intention to perish was no longer stoppable.

Lin Mo held his palm slightly, the red flower flame on the other side disappeared without a trace, Lin Mo said expressionlessly: "The same words, I don't like to say it a second time, since you used to be my Bingqing sister, I will say it for the last time, within two days, leave the Wang family, its destruction, the immortals are unstoppable, the gods are unstoppable, and the sky is unstoppable!"

Wang Bingqing's body trembled violently, and his words were difficult: "Xiao Mo, do you really want to fight against the entire Wang family and Jiuheng Group with your own strength?"

"He's not alone!"

"And me, Xiao Qingtian, Xiao family. ”

"I, Liu Lanxin!"

"I, Liu Zhonghai!"

"I ...... I'm Xiao Yue!"

What Wang Bingqing didn't expect at all was that in just a short moment, Lin Mo's side was full of people.

There were young girls, middle-aged men, old men, and many rich merchants.

This is what she called, Lin Mo is her friend, is it a great insult?

Does Lin Mo lack friends?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, if you can go back to the past, you can choose again, she will never say such ruthless words, but unfortunately, that innocent teenager, because of her coldness and ruthlessness, has died in her heart.

Regret it?

Regret, but does regret mean anything?

The Yellow House Gaoqiao once talked about the sky!

When you meet the deceased again, your heart is cold!

Lin Mo didn't say anything more, turned around, and just passed by Wang Bingqing.

It seems that this farewell is already a rainbow ditch, and it is difficult to connect again.

What was left for Wang Bingqing was only a cold and lonely back that seemed to have been lonely for tens of thousands of years, and this back was shocking.........

Those good memories of the past are innocent, as if they are like snowflakes falling for thousands of miles, frozen to the point of complete dust and death.

Behind Lin Mo, countless crowds followed, his figure was like the Ninety-Five, the moment he reigned in the world, thousands of ministers followed, and all the people respected!!

The huge Jinyun auction hall is uninhabited in an instant.

In the empty and huge venue, only the uncomfortable and desperate Wang Bingqing was left, covering his beautiful face with his hands, crying heartbreakingly and uncontrollably.