Pirates: Start by rejecting redhead invitations

The red-haired person is a person who likes to hold parties, and Lin Mo knows this very well.

Moreover, the red-haired person is originally a generous, generous and informal person.

Therefore, there is nothing surprising about the red-haired man's lavish behavior of inviting everyone to drink.

Just when the tavern owner was delivering Hong Kong's wine to all the drinkers' tables one by one, and everyone was drinking happily together, the door of the tavern was suddenly kicked open violently.

A very anxious-looking man wearing a tea-green turban and a headband inlaid with blue gemstones on his forehead walked in arrogantly with a group of younger men.

Seeing the visitor, the originally cheerful atmosphere in the tavern was suddenly broken.

"He, they are desert bandits!"

"Ah? How did they enter the town? Where are the guards protecting the town?"

"It's over. I heard that the desert thieves do all sorts of things, including burning, killing, looting and looting. It would be terrible if we were targeted by them. Why are we so unlucky..."

The drinkers were shocked.

The boss of this group of desert bandits laughed proudly: "Ah hahahaha, you are so unlucky to be targeted by Dak. You, hurry up. If you don't want to get hurt, give me all your money!"

Dak's boys, each armed with guns and knives, scattered around the tavern, smiling evilly and asking for money from the drinkers. Anyone who refused to cooperate would directly grab them.

The tavern owner hid under the bar in fear.

For a moment, the tavern was in chaos.

Only Hongfa and Lin Mo were still drinking wine leisurely.

One of Dak's men chased him to the bar, held a long knife to the red-haired neck, and said viciously: "Quick, if you don't want to die, hand over all the money you have!"

The red-haired man glanced at this man, then raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give it to you, but you are robbing, so don't accidentally hurt the innocent drinkers."

"Hey! Did you make something wrong? We are desert thieves! Don't even try to bargain with us. Come on, take out the money!"

The red-haired man cooperated and took out the few gold coins he had left.

Dak's men grabbed the gold coins and turned their eyes to Lin Mo, who was still drinking. He was immediately attracted by the third-generation ghost hanging on Lin Mo's waist.

The appearance of the Third Generation Ghost is quite simple, and people who don't know anything about swords will not be able to see the value of this sword.

It happened that the guy who came to rob Hongfa and Lin Mo had some experience with knives, so he recognized the knife Lin Mo was wearing at a glance. It was Gui Te!

Although he also knew that Guite was a demon sword.

Even so, Guite's value is worth his risk.

Dak's men moved the knife that was on the red-haired neck to Lin Mo's neck, and then said viciously: "Hey, brat, give me your knife!"

Lin Mo drank wine, expressionlessly turned his attention to the person who dared to threaten him with a knife, and said in an indifferent tone: "Take the knife away."

"Hey! You don't want to live anymore! Come on, give me the knife on your waist!" Dak's men said rudely, "If you don't cooperate, I will kill you!"

"I advise you not to do this." The red-haired man drank the bottomed bottle of wine in his hand, then took another bottle from the wine box, opened it, and said lightly, "That kid is not you. It can be provoked, and besides, the knife is not something you can control. For your own life, get out of here as soon as you take the money, and don’t seek death."

"Asshole, do you really think I dare not kill this brat?" Dak's men were annoyed and slashed their long swords at Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo sat there and continued drinking.

When the long knife hit his neck.

There was just a 'click' sound, and Dak's knife broke.

Lin Mo's neck was safe and sound.

"Huh? How could this happen? How could my knife... break?" Dak's men said in disbelief.

The red-haired man drank wine and said with a half-smile, "That's right, your armament has become more sophisticated."

Lin Mo continued to drink in silence.

"Hey, what's going on? Why did your knife break?"

"No way, you, you can't even handle a child, hahaha."

"Hopi, do you need help? As long as you give me half of the money you can get this time, I will help you, hahaha..."

The man named Huopi looked at the broken knife in his hand, his face turned green and red: "My knife must have been used for too long, so it broke. Humph, brat, don't be proud, I will let you Know the terror of desert thieves!”

As he spoke, Hopi immediately grabbed a revolver from the hands of his companions around him, pointed the gun at Lin Mo's head without hesitation, and pulled the trigger directly.

The bullet flew towards the back of Lin Mo's head quickly.

Just when he was about to hit Lin Mo's head, Lin Mo tilted his head casually, and the bullet grazed his hair, flew out, and hit the grid wine cabinet not far in front of Lin Mo.

Hopi was stunned, and immediately pulled the trigger again, firing out all the bullets in the revolver: "You must have dodged it by mistake just now. Now, let me see how you can avoid it. Go to hell, you brat." !”

Lin Mo shook his body speechlessly and dodged all the bullets fired by Hopi.

Then he looked back at Hopi indifferently.

If the opponent was lucky enough to dodge the first attack just now, then it is no coincidence that he can dodge so many subsequent attacks.

Hopi didn't expect that this kid whom he looked down upon could actually dodge all his bullets. When Lin Mo turned around and stared at him indifferently, Hopi took half a step back reflexively: "Why, What's going on, what's going on with this kid? Why can he dodge so many bullets? He's lying!"

The friends around Hopi all had their eyes widened, looking extremely shocked.

The red-haired man held the side of his face with one hand and held a wine bottle in the other hand. He smiled at Lin Mo and said in a brisk tone: "It seems that you have a pretty good grasp of what is happening."

"What's going on?" At this time, Dak, the boss of this group of desert thieves, strode towards Hopi.

Hopi quickly hid behind Duck and said nervously: "Boss, that kid is not normal. I suspect he is a monster."

"Whatever monster is not a monster is just a brat." Just now, Dak was busy robbing other drinkers in the tavern of money. He didn't notice the situation on Hopi's side and didn't know what happened.

"Boss, let's go." Hopi said with some fear.

Dak glared at him angrily: "Asshole, who do you think we are? Even if you want to leave, you have to loot all the money in this tavern before leaving!"

Dak looked at Lin Mo with a sullen face, and pointed the mace in his hand at Lin Mo's head: "Kid, it seems you scared my men a lot, huh! Then let me see what you are doing. What are you capable of!"

After finishing speaking, a bloodthirsty and fierce light flashed in Dak's eyes. Without saying a word, he immediately used his mace, which was made of special materials and could easily smash even stones, and slammed it towards the forest. Mo's head was swung away.

Lin Mo silently wrapped the armor around his right hand, and when Dak's special mace approached, he punched it directly.

Just listen to a muffled sound of 'bang'.

Dak's mace was smashed to pieces by Lin Mo's fist in front of everyone.