Chapter 22: Goodbye Sandstorm Man

"Finally, it's time to see Brother Chen. ”

Thinking of the white-clothed young man with a hearty personality, Lin Mu couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"I don't know if the people from the Sandstorm Mercenary Group went to find Brother Chen..."

"Boy, hand over the gold coins on your body, otherwise you will blame Uncle Hugh for being ruthless. ”

Just as Lin Mu was walking briskly and wanted to arrive at Mercenary Town as soon as possible, a rampant and familiar voice came from not far away.

"Hurry up and hand it over! If you offend our Sandstorm mercenary group, you won't want to spend the rest of your life in peace!"

Not far away, a few extremely arrogant people pushed and shoved the people next to them, swaggering, and talking to the person in the middle who looked like the leader.

"Sandstorm Mercenary Regiment!"

Really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao was coming, Lin Mu looked at the group of people swaggering in front of him, his eyes were fixed, and he gritted his teeth and muttered.

Since it was the people of the Sandstorm Mercenary Group who were stirring up trouble, and he happened to be bumped into by him, then he absolutely couldn't stand by anymore, who let those guys who didn't have long eyes not only provoke him but also provoke him Big Brother Chen.

If a man does not offend me, I will not offend him, but if a man offends me, I will destroy him.

Everyone has their own principles of life, and Lin Mu is no exception. Especially when dealing with this kind of beast that is punished by all people, there is no need to be soft.

"Hey, let him go. ”

It's just an eight-star mystery, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

Besides, even if he encounters someone stronger than him, secretly puts a fire, and then quickly escapes, who will know that it is his hand?

"What else do you Sandstorm do besides knowing how to bully the weak? You're just scum, scum!"

"Yo he, you little doll is quite bold, it just so happens that your grandfather and I are in a bad mood today, don't go, hand over the gold coins, spare you from death!"

Hearing this sudden voice, although those strong men were a little surprised, someone dared to argue with their sandstorm mercenary group so boldly, but when they saw that it was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old hairy boy who came out to fight, these fierce strong men laughed unabashedly, and their arrogance became even more vigorous.

In their opinion, children of such an age are at most hairy boys with a sense of justice but no strength, so why be afraid?

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is not big at all, but he is a little bolder, why, I heard that you are from the Sandstorm Mercenary Group?"

Looking at the troublemakers who changed direction and walked towards him, Lin Mu looked at this group of people who looked fierce and vicious with disdain, and said provocatively.

"Yes, we are the people of the Sandstorm Mercenary Group, obediently hand over the gold coins, and we will write off the festival just now. ”

Seeing the proud looks and ugly faces of these strong men, a sense of disgust arose in Lin Mu's heart, and then he was out of control.

The belief that the Sandstorm Mercenary Group would disappear completely was also deeply rooted in Lin Mu's mind.

As the saying goes, if you can do it, you will be noisy.

Without further ado, Lin Mu directly released a handful of flames, and then locked the targets on them one by one, and in an instant, it was a sea of fire.

Lin Mu had a handful of flames burning in his hand, staring coldly at the strong men who were still in the sea of fire who had not yet figured out what was going on, and a sneer was hooked at the corner of his lips, just like death, watching them disappear from his eyes one by one.

That's right, this kind of person, even the corpse is a plague that spreads, and only by completely disappearing will it not pollute the environment.

However, even if this kind of person is burned clean, it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

He's not a saint, he'll never do anything about injustice. But it's only to blame that these people dared to fight his idea, and they were also hostile to the mercenary group where Tatsuya was, since this was the case, there was no need for such people to stay in the world anymore.

Lin Mu holds grudges, and as long as he is the one who is hated by him, he will never die in this life!

"Be a dog, don't be so rampant, if you can't keep it, you will be caught and stewed soup one day. ”

In a moment, the team burned no one left, leaving only piles of human oil on the ground emitting a foul smell.

"This little brother is good enough, this is a sandstorm man, he burned without even blinking his eyes. ”

"This boy should be a refiner, right?"

“......”

Hearing the chaotic chatter around him because of his actions, Lin Mu didn't care at all, turned his head and was about to leave.

"Brother, please stay. ”

Lin Mugang had just walked a few steps forward, when a sudden shout made him stop, and when he turned around, it turned out to be the unlucky man who had just been robbed by the sandstorm people.

After a closer look, this person looks a few years older than him, a six-star mystery, and the exquisite robe he wears is not a bargain at first glance, and his eyebrows reveal an extraordinary temperament.

Lin Mu guessed that this was probably the son-in-law of which family.

"My name is Ouyang Qingyun, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing today, Brother Xie came to the rescue, brother is not as good as me to return to the house, let me thank you for this kindness. ”

Seeing that Lin Mu had stopped, this extraordinary son greeted him with a smile.

"It's a gesture. With that, Lin Mu raised his feet again and prepared to leave.

"Alas, brother, why don't you leave me a name. ”

Seeing that Lin Mu was about to leave again, Ouyang Qingyun hurriedly shouted.

"My name is Lin Mu. ”

Seeing that this person had a big posture that you wouldn't let you go if you didn't say no, Lin Mu hurriedly reported his name and hurried away.

"Lin Mu... ?..."

Ouyang Qingyun saw the figure that had gradually drifted away, and muttered a few times in his mouth, remembering it in his heart.