Suddenly, Lin Mo turned his head and saw a venomous glow, it was Qin Mo and the others sitting not far away, Qin Mo's eyes carried a venomous hatred like a poison snake.
"Puh!"
Qin Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale.
"Qin Mo, what's wrong?"
"Second brother?"
Qin Yuanshan and Qin Wei were both frightened, but now everyone's attention was still on Lin Mo and Luo Shaoshou, no one noticed Qin Mo suddenly spitting blood.
After Lin Mo finished speaking, he led Chou Jinse, Yu Fei, and Guo Hu forward, and the surrounding people immediately retreated like receding seawater, clearing a wide path.
Luo Shaoshou sat steadily on the Sima head wood chair, slightly narrowed his eyes showing a sharp gleam, stared dead at Lin Mo, "That's Lin Mo? Looks ordinary, nothing special. Can he really challenge Jiangnan?"
"Lin Mo, stop right there." Xu Haiping suddenly took a step forward, frowned, and sternly shouted at Lin Mo.
