Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo turned around and left, not giving Lin Futu a chance to say more.

Lin Futu looked at Yu Mo's retreating back, his mood was complicated, his eyes fluctuated, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He couldn't fathom Yu Mo's intentions at all, and faced with the unknown situation, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"Buddha, don't you take me back to heal my wounds." The psychic scattered people reluctantly retracted their gazes and snorted, their aura was like a rainbow, and they were completely different from the previous ones.

The psychic scattered people saw Lin Futu's rudder, and they were furious in their hearts, but they suppressed it abruptly.

Because, now he is a cripple, without skill, he is worthless to the Lin family.

He couldn't expose this flaw of his own, otherwise, the Lin family would not be in awe of him at all, maybe he would still be in danger and maybe his end would be miserable.

Yu Mo's move really made him look like an ant on a hot pan.

Lin Futu smiled shyly and said, "Master, I just acted for Yu Mo, don't mind."

Of course the psychic scattered people mind, he snorted coldly and said angrily: "I know your good intentions, naturally I won't blame you."

Lin Futu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was guilty of muttering in his heart. He had been slightly disobedient in the past, and the psychic and scattered people would not give up. How could he be so relaxed.

"Master, what happened between you and Yu Mo?" Lin Futu asked curiously with wide eyes.

The psychic scattered people glared and scolded: "Do your own thing well, and send me back to the capital of Shu."

The psychic scattered people got into the car impatiently, and Lin Futu stared straight at his back, filled with doubts.

The limousine arrived at Shudu quickly, and the psychic scattered people left for an excuse. Lin Futu tried to catch up, but was bluntly rejected.

Lin Futu had no choice but to return to his father, Lin Yueshan.

After hearing what Lin Futu had heard, Lin Yueshan stood up from the sofa with a sigh of relief, staring straight at Lin Futu with bright eyes, and asked, "Is this really the case?"

Lin Futu said solemnly: "Yes, I didn't expect Master to become Yu Mo's defeat. How could he be so powerful?"

Lin Yueshan fell silent, rubbed his chin, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he asked, "Did the psychic Sanren tell you the specific festival between the two?"

Lin Futu shook his head regretfully and said, "I have been asking for a long time, but he remains silent. He is really an old fox."

"We are all aware of his previous temperament. It is impossible for a person's temperament to undergo such an earth-shaking change in a short period of time. Therefore, there must be something wrong with this." Lin Yueshan said firmly.

Lin Futu nodded in agreement: "I think so too, I almost thought he was not my master anymore."

"Let's not come to a conclusion yet, you follow him first and pay attention to his abnormal behavior." Lin Yueshan urged.

"Understood." Lin Futu hesitated for a moment, then said, "But what about that kid Yu Mo? He's so powerful, so it's even more impossible for us to shake him."

In the past, they also hoped to deal with Yu Mo, and now that all the people of Lingling have suffered such a tragic end, then if they targeted Yu Mo again, wouldn't they be asking for their own death.

Lin Yueshan rubbed his temples with a headache, and said, "Yu Mo is too mysterious. Don't act rashly, at least temporarily."

"But my poison..." Lin Futu hesitated.

A cold light flashed in Lin Yueshan's eyes, and he said, "One day, your poison will be cured. Also, has the Black List acted?"

Lin Futu raised his brows and complained, "I don't know what the **** is going on in the black list. There has been no movement, and Gu Ziqing is still safe and sound."

They didn't even know that Hei Bang had already acted, but instead of hurting Gu Ziqing, it hurt District Chief Xu.

As a result, everyone didn't think about Gu Ziqing at all, and only thought that the assassination was aimed at District Chief Xu.

Lin Yueshan said meaningfully: "Then you urge the black list to collect our money, and you are still procrastinating like this. Do you really think my Lin family's money is easy to collect?"

"Yes, I understand." Lin Futu stepped back and contacted Heibang impatiently.

Since the black list took over his task, the two parties have established a connection through a special channel.

Lin Futu sent the question to the past, and it didn't take long for the feedback from the black list to come back, so let him stay calm.

Lin Futu had no choice but to urge him to give up.

Lin Futu usually showed off his might and might, but in the face of the famous black list, he also lost his temper.

He had no idea that something big was happening on the Black List at the moment.

Sirius has returned to the Black Devil Palace, and the King of Thunder is furious, because the Sirius mission has failed.

Heavenly Wolf knelt in the Black Demon Hall, and the Heavenly King was high above him, wearing a bronze mask, so he couldn't see his cheeks clearly.

But that overwhelming aura made people shudder, and he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of ​​making mistakes.

Heavenly Wolf didn't dare to deceive Heavenly King before, but this time he had to risk his life for the sake of his life.

The King of Heaven roared in anger: "Sirius, you dare to come back, have you completed your mission?"

Sirius lowered his head and did not dare to look at the king, for fear that his true intentions would be discovered by the king.

"Bei Tianwang, my mission has failed."

"Hmph, you are still so arrogant when you fail? Are you worthy of the reputation of the black list?" Tian Wang asked.

Sirius lowered his head lower, and defended tremblingly: "Tianwang, although my mission has failed, I have an important intelligence report."

"You should make it clear first, since you failed the mission, why did you come back safe and sound? How did you do this?" Tian Wang asked sharply.

Sirius betrayed a lot of information on the black list, and only then got a life back. Naturally, he couldn't be so frank, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to say the next sentence.

"I dealt with the enemy and tried my best to escape. I didn't dare to stay, because I knew that I had to bring back an important piece of information, otherwise, I would not rest my eyes in death." Absolutely, excellent eloquence.

The king stared at him, his anger gradually subsided, and he asked curiously, "What information?"

Sirius lowered his voice and said, "Cultivator!"

The king's eyes changed suddenly, and it seemed that even his breathing became heavier. He took a breath and asked, "Have you seen the practitioner?"

Sirius nodded and said, "Yes, I saw a practitioner."

"You have never seen a practitioner, are you really sure that he is a practitioner?" The King of Heaven asked suspiciously.

Sirius nodded heavily: "I'm sure."

The king's eyes became extraordinarily serious, and he said, "There is nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and you have met a cultivator. Who is this cultivator? Where is it now?"