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"Shallot, are you convinced? If you beg for mercy, I will let you go. Xin Jiangzi easily subdued Mo Lin and said triumphantly.

"I ...... Defy. Mo Lin felt that his palm had been deformed, Xin Jiangzi's fingers were like pliers, and Mo Lin had no doubt that he could easily crush his metacarpal bones. The dream of the ink man, which he has insisted on since he was a child, supports Mo Lin and makes him never give in no matter what situation he encounters.

"Not convinced?" Xin Jiangzi said, his fingers increasing the force.

Mo Lin's metacarpal bones rattled, and the sound of Gege came from his mouth, which was the sound of him clenching his teeth in order to endure the severe pain.

"As long as you are convinced, I will let you go. Otherwise, you'll probably not be able to build any machinery with your hands in the future. Xin Jiangzi saw that Mo Lin's face had been distorted by severe pain, and knew that he had reached the limit of patience, so he "followed the path of kindness".

Mo Lin was already in pain and couldn't speak, so he just shook his head vigorously, refusing Xin Jiangzi's temptation.

Xin Jiangzi's eyes flashed with anger, and he said in his heart: There is a genius like Yang Li in the younger generation of the Mo family, and now there is such a strange hard-headed craftsman. If these two people are allowed to grow up, where will there be a future for the younger generations of the military family in time?

Thinking in his heart, he involuntarily increased the strength in his hand, Mo Lin snorted, beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, but he still refused to beg for mercy. Not only that, but his eyes were fixed on Xin Jiangzi, and his eyes were full of stubbornness that refused to give in.

"Okay, I'll see if it's your bones or my fingers." Xin Jiangzi saw the light in Mo Lin's eyes, his heart trembled, and the thought of abolishing Mo Lin flashed, and his two fingers were about to be pinched hard.

"Xin Jiangzi, is it interesting to bully the little doll?" Seeing that Mo Lin's palm was about to be wasted in Xin Jiangzi's hand, the figure flashed, and a person appeared behind Mo Lin, slapping Xin Jiangzi's arm with one palm.

"Who?" Xin Jiangzi's expression changed, he didn't know the situation of the enemy, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he shook his hand and threw Mo Lin towards the comer, his body flashed back, and he picked up the giant inserted in the scorched earth.

Mo Lin only felt that he was being hugged by a warm embrace, and there was a trace of sweet fragrance in his nose. He wanted to turn his head to look, but he heard the man say, "Don't move." ”

Xin Jiangzi retreated a few steps away, and the giant Mac was horizontal in front of him, and the beard on his face flew up, revealing a fierce look. But when he saw the person clearly, half of the strong fighting spirit suddenly disappeared.

"Biluo...... You're finally willing to see me? Xin lowered the Big Mac in his hand, and his fierce expression was replaced by a tender and sweet face. It's a pity that the gentle expression and his appearance really don't match, giving people a very funny feeling.

"Biluo?" Mo Lin felt that the name had a faint sense of melancholy beauty, and he couldn't help but look back and see a touch of green light veil.

"Look at what you see." Mo Lin only felt that he had been knocked on the head, but the force was very gentle, it was a beating, it was more like a caressed of pity.

"Are your hands alright?" The man asked softly.

"Who are you?" Mo Lin finally turned around and looked at the woman in front of him in a daze.

The woman was dressed in the inker's signature black burlap coat, with a black wristband on her wrist that symbolized the identity of the ink, and a neat ponytail.

The only difference from the other inkers is that the woman has a three-finger-wide belt around her waist, embroidered with tiny patterns. This belt not only plays a decorative role, but also binds her slender waist, which makes Mo Lin's eyes shine.

Seeing the design of this belt, Mo Lin realized that the ordinary ink man's clothes had been simply modified, and he would have a completely different amazing feeling.

Another thing that attracted Mo Lin's attention was that the woman's face was covered with a green light veil, on which were lightly swept moth eyebrows and two pools of deep pool-like eyes, and a pointed chin was exposed under the light veil. In a haze, Mo Lin could vaguely recognize her as a stunning beauty.

"Shallot, what are you looking at!" Seeing that Mo Lin was stunned, Xin Jiangzi shouted angrily, "Biluo is my daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, you are not allowed to look at it." ”

"Who is your daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door?" The woman's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Xin Jiangzi.

Xin Jiangzi seemed to be very afraid of this woman, and he shrank his neck and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Mo Lin came to his senses and said helplessly: "Are you the ink master?" ”

The woman nodded and said, "I'm the ink master Biluo." ”

"My name is Mo Lin, and I am a star craftsman in the village." Mo Lin said busily.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Biluo gently grabbed Mo Lin's hand and rubbed it gently.

Of course, his hand was still very painful, and Mo Lin suspected that the bone had cracked, but after being rubbed by Biluo like this, the pain was really reduced a lot. I don't know if Biluo has magic or a psychological effect.

Seeing Biluo rubbing Mo Lin's hands, Xin Jiang jumped to his feet angrily and said, "Biluo, I'm also injured, why don't you ignore it?" ”

"Where are you hurt?" Biluo asked.

"I ...... I was stabbed in the ass by a kid named Yang Li! Xin Jiangzi turned around and pouted his buttocks as he spoke, and Mo Lin really saw that his pants were torn, revealing the buttocks inside, and there was indeed a trace of blood on it.

Bi Luo turned his face away, spat lightly and said, "Xin Jiangzi, your skin is really thick." Even a drop in ink can hurt you, do you still have the face to guard the meteor wreckage here and not leave? ”

"If you don't come, of course I'll keep watching. Now that you're here, you can take the wreckage, but I'm going to fight you. Xin Jiangzi said.

"Here you go again, what the hell are you going to do?" Biluo sighed, seemingly impatient.

"What do you call it again, it's obviously an agreement between you and me. You said that if I can win you once, you will marry me, do you want to cheat? Xin Jiangzi looks like a fierce person, but at the moment he talks like a child.

Biluo nodded helplessly and said, "It's my agreement with you, okay, I'll see if you make progress." But I want to make it clear first, if you lose, go back to the soldier's house, and don't bother me again in two years. ”

"It's a deal." Xin Jiangzi's face was happy, and the Big Mac pointed at him from afar.

"Mo Lin, you go to the side to rest. I've seen it, your metacarpal bone is not broken, it's just a hard injury, don't worry. Biluo said to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin nodded and said softly, "Biluo...... Sister, please be careful, this Xin Jiangzi is very powerful. ”

Biluo chuckled, "Don't worry. ”

Mo Lin walked to the side and stood up, and saw Bi Luo's hand dangling around his waist, and he already held two short knives in his hands. Rao is Mo Lin's eyes were good, but he didn't see where the two short knives were originally hidden.