Chapter 51: Lin Xishui's Anger
"Where did you get so much nonsense!" Mo Damin's big hand was directly pumped towards Zhao Yun's face.
Bang!
A mouthful of blood spat out from Zhao Yun's mouth.
Looking at the red marks on Zhao Yun's face and the clothes that were torn by the whip, Lin Xishui knew that he must have suffered a lot.
Damn, for the sake of a formula, he actually beat people like this, and a nameless fire instantly rushed from his dantian to his chest, his eyes stared at Mo Damin, and his eyes turned from dark to blood red, because there was uncontrollable anger burning inside.
Mo Damin didn't notice Lin Xishui's changes, and said in an arrogant tone: "Since you appeared, you don't need to move that thing, Lin Xishui, if you want to suffer less, come with me now!" ”
Lin Xishui's body had stopped shaking, his face turned iron-blue, a green tendon on his forehead rose out, and several tendons on his face were connected to the sun nest, all twitching there.
"What if I don't come with you?" As he spoke, one of his hands was already in his pocket, grabbing the small teapot.
"Not leaving?" Mo Damin smiled brightly, and the scar on his face moved with his smile, like a small loach swimming in his face full of potholes.
Lin Xishui said expressionlessly: "Mo Damin, tell you, I'm already angry, but I'm still more merciful, give you a chance, release Zhao Yun immediately, and then take your subordinates and leave in a mellow posture, I can not blame everything you did before." ”
Seeing that this guy dared to bluff when he was dying, Mo Damin wondered if there was something wrong with him, "Don't blame the past?" Are you good to be alone now, is it possible that you can still sprinkle beans and become a soldier? ”
"You're really right, I'm really good at sprinkling beans into soldiers, this is your last chance."
Mo Damin looked at Lin Xishui's serious expression, and couldn't help it, he held his stomach and laughed, and said to his companions behind him: "Did you hear, this idiot actually said that he would scatter beans into soldiers?" ”
His men immediately burst into laughter, and one of the men in black laughed as he spoke, "Boss, this guy must be scared, pretending to be there!" ”
"yes, maybe he's peeing his pants by now."
In the midst of everyone's laughter, Zhao Yun suddenly shouted: "Brother Lin, hurry up and run, don't be caught by these people, they..."
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by a person behind him, and Mo Damin slapped him back, and this time he used great strength, directly knocking Zhao Yun to the ground and fainting.
Mo Damin rubbed his slap and said to the black-clothed man behind him who was going to help Zhao Yun: "Don't worry about him, since the kid surnamed Lin is here, this guy has no use value!" ”
He turned his head, pointed at Zhao Yun who had fainted with one hand, and said to Lin Xishui in a tone that killed chickens and monkeys: "If you don't want to be like this, just follow me happily." ”
Looking at Zhao Yun who fell to the ground unconscious, Lin Xishui's anger couldn't be suppressed, at this moment, he wanted to shout, he wanted to hit someone, he wanted to drop something, he even wanted to pick up a kitchen knife and cut Mo Damin directly.
He had never been so angry since he had traveled to the Great Cloud Dynasty!
"Mo Damin, you should be damned!" Lin Xishui almost squeezed out these six words from between his teeth, and then quickly slammed the small teapot from his pocket to the ground!
Syllable!
The crisp sound seemed so harsh in the silence of the night.
Mo Damin was taken aback by the other party's actions, and his first reaction was that this guy wanted to escape.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Everyone, pay attention, don't let this kid escape!" ”
However, Mo Damin found that his subordinates seemed to have been immobilized, and they all froze in place and did not move.
"Boss, you... look!" One of his men pointed in front of him.
Mo Damin hurriedly turned his head over, only to see that in the house behind Lin Xishui, a bunch of big men with kitchen knives rushed out at a hula, and they were quickly surrounding them in the middle, forming a circle.
He shouted in his heart, what is the situation? Why did so many people suddenly run out?
Mo Damin and his men came in the middle of the night, mainly to carry things, so they were basically bare-handed and did not bring any weapons.
Faced with so many bright and dangling kitchen knives, he immediately realized that he had been ambushed by the other party.
As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, Mo Damin immediately changed to a smiling face, and said in a flattering tone: "Then, that Lin Gongzi, did we have some misunderstandings before..."
Misunderstand your uncle! Lin Xishui endured the anger for a long time, waiting for this moment to erupt.
He didn't say a word of nonsense, and shouted directly to his subordinates behind him: "Hit me, if anyone resists, cut it directly with a kitchen knife, and die is mine!" ”
What these people said and did just now, these guys heard and saw it, and they all held back the fire in their stomachs, and when they heard Lin Xishui's order, they rushed towards these people one by one as if they were hungry wolves coming down the mountain.
Originally, Mo Damin's group of people still wanted to resist, but when they heard Lin Xishui say that they would be stabbed if they resisted, who dared to move, squatted on the ground one by one, covered their heads with their hands, and honestly waited to be kicked.
In the face of a dozen or two, the other party did not fight back, and the scene suddenly presented a one-sided situation.
The sound of ping-pong suddenly sounded in the entire courtyard.
Lin Xishui rushed directly towards Mo Damin, and there was a burst of punches and kicks when he went up.
But he seems to have been beaten a lot, and with experience, the one he protects is called a thorough, comparable to Wang Ba's shrinking shell.
Seeing that this guy was such a turtle, Lin Xishui simply stopped fighting, and directly pulled the two guys, dragged this guy up, and then found a rope to tie his hands.
"You kid is quite good at protecting yourself, I see how you are still a turtle!"
Mo Damin's disgraced appearance at this time was in obvious contrast with his previous flying and domineering appearance.
He knelt down in front of Lin Xishui with a plop, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, we have something to say, let's talk well..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xishui suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked him on the right side of his face.
This kick exerted all the strength of his body, and the tip of his toe kicked his right cheek quickly and accurately with a gust of wind.
There was a muffled thud.
Lin Xishui felt as if his toes had touched something hard, and it hurt a little.
At the same time, two molars flew out of Mo Damin's mouth in an instant, and he screamed in pain.
Lin Xishui rubbed his feet, "You slapped Zhao Yun twice, but you just paid it back, and you didn't pay it back." ”
Mo Damin's face turned white with fright, and he immediately stopped shouting, and said indistinctly: "Brother Lin, Uncle Lin, Lin Zuzong, I, I was wrong, you, don't kick anymore..."
"Stop kicking?" Lin Xishui looked at him condescendingly, "Do you know it hurts?" ”