The red-haired didn't expect Lin Mo to say this, so he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Boy, are you going to come?"

Lin Mo ignored him and glanced at Lin Shuai.

After Lin Shuai got the order, he immediately picked up the three generations of ghosts that Lin Mo threw on the ground, and walked over to the red hair with a smile: "Whoever told you to offend my boss, then I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Lin Shuai raised the knife in his hand, and with a 'click', he cut off the red-haired left arm.

The severed wound immediately gushed out a large amount of blood.

When the red-haired severed hand was about to fall to the ground, Lin Shuai reached out and grabbed it firmly.

Lin Mo also lifted the shadow imitation technique at this time.

Lin Shuai threw the red-haired left arm to Lin Mo.

The redhead frowned slightly, and asked with some disbelief: "You kid said to cut it, but he really didn't give me any face."

Lin Mo threw away the red-haired severed arm, and said expressionlessly: "Now you, I have no interest in continuing to fight with you, I can return your hand, or I can pick it up for you, but you must promise me one thing."

The redhead had already guessed that this would be the case, and instead of being angry, he laughed: "Then you can talk about it."

Lin Mo continued: "This is the price of wanting to be my godfather, I can take you back when I cut off my hand, but from now on, I am not allowed to mention this matter again."

The redhead suddenly became serious: "Are you serious?"

Lin Mo said as a matter of course: "Of course." The

redhead asked again: "What if I refuse?"

Lin Mo sneered: "Then I won't return the hand to you." "

Good fellows. The redhead suddenly laughed again, "You little abacus, hahaha, you must think that I would compromise for one arm, right?"

Lin Mo: "..."The

redhead continued: "If you can be your godfather by giving you an arm, then this is quite a good deal." Lin

Mo: "...""

You think clearly. Lin Mo said expressionlessly, "You only have one chance, if you give up, my arm will not be returned to you in the future."

"It doesn't matter. The redhead shrugged and said, "This should be a little bit of caution on my godfather's part, although you have been amnesiac for a while, but I said that as long as it is what my son wants, I will give it to you, just an arm, since my godson likes it, take it."

Lin Mo: "...""

This guy is crazy, isn't it

? Is this arm thing said to be given away casually?

It's really to be his father, and he can do anything...

Although

Lin Mo knew that even if he was missing an arm, the strength of the redhead was still very strong.

But it also takes time to get used to.

Lin Mo's original purpose of cutting off the red-haired arm was to use his arm to blackmail and block his mouth.

Well, now, the goal has not been achieved, but it has given the other party a chance to gain an inch....

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't speak, the redhead asked with a smile: "You have always done what you say, you shouldn't break your promise this time, right?" Lin Mo frowned slightly and said, "I didn't promise you

anything."

"Well, you can't do that. Because of excessive blood loss, the redhead's face turned slightly pale, "You said it yourself, taking my arm is the price of being your godfather, little ghost, don't try to fool me."

Lin Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly threw the red-haired arm back to him.

The redhead immediately reached out and caught it: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Mo said indifferently: "Nothing happened today." The

redhead dissatisfied: "No, don't think I don't know what you want to do, take it back." With

that, he threw his arm to Lin Mo again.

Lin Mo didn't want to take it, but seeing that the red-haired left arm was about to fall to the ground, after thinking about it, he still took it: "You're sick!"

"Hahaha." The redhead laughed, "I'm really sick now, ouch, I'm bleeding too much, I'm a little dizzy with my godfather, son, come and help my godfather."

As he spoke, the redhead shook his body twice.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he simply put the red-haired left arm into the system space, and then said a little angrily: "This is what you want to send me yourself, don't ask me to go back in the future!"

"Don't worry, godfather never regrets what he says." The redhead smiled and said, "However, I'm not just bleeding, I'm afraid something is going to happen, you know how to heal, come and help me treat it." "

Get your ship doctor.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo walked directly past the red hair.

Lin Shuai immediately followed Lin Mo in a hurry.

The redhead followed behind, complaining as he walked, "Little ghost, you really don't care about me?"

Lin Mo ignored him.

The redhead continued: "If you take my arm, then you will be my official godson from now on, and I will cover you in the future, although you should be bold to roam this sea."

Lin Mo said impatiently: "Without your cover, no one can stop me." The

redhead laughed and said: "Hahaha, this is different, my reputation still has a certain deterrent effect now, it will help you, if you are in trouble in the future, call me at any time, as long as my godfather can catch up, a call will come soon."

Lin Mo: "..."The

redhead continued to giggle and said, "If you don't speak, it means that you are acquiescing, hey, can't you have a seven-day and seven-night banquet to celebrate?"

Lin Mo said in an unhappy tone, "You talk nonsense again, tear your mouth!" "

Okay, good." The redhead said with a smile on his face, "It's all up to you, godfather won't say it."

Then, the redhead obediently shut up, but whistled merrily all the way.

When Redhead returned to Coral Hill to join his crew, the crowd was stunned to see him with a broken arm.

The ship's doctor hurriedly bandaged the red hair.

Beckman frowned slightly and asked, "Have a fight with Lin Mo, and you can't beat your hands?"

The redhead said happily: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm willing."

Lakilu complained: "Boss, you are too weak, I don't think Lin Mo has anything to do

, how can your strength be beaten so embarrassed?" Jesus Bu continued: "You are so happy to break your hand, how cool are you in this battle?"

Beckman thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Even if you are optimistic, you are still so excited to be beaten like this, could it be that Lin Mo agreed to some unreasonable request from you?"

An arm, a son, do you think it's worth it?"

Beckman was slightly surprised: "Lin Mo actually promised you?" The

red-haired shrugged and said: "Even if you don't eat oily rice and don't eat soft and hard, people will have weaknesses, and that's what I bet on, and the result is obvious, I won." The

ship's doctor bandaged the redhead and said, "You're paying too much, sir, are you sure that the godson you got in exchange for your arm will really be convinced?

"Who would dare to try it. The redhead said disapprerovingly, "Let them see if my persimmon is good to pinch." Lin Mo's kid is very temperamental, he didn't say it, but he has acquiesced, although he looked at me and lost an arm, it seems that he has become a cripple, but in fact, it is me who wins. With his character, he will not use my name to break into the world, although his own reputation is also very big, but if he adds me, at least he can scare away those small fish and shrimp who covet him, since he doesn't take the initiative himself, then we will help him, brothers, when you return to the sea, you will spread the news that I am his godfather, especially the navy.

On the other side, Lin Mo's mood was somewhat depressed.

Now he has two arms in his system space... In addition to the red-haired one, there is also one of the yellow ape.

At present, Lin Mo did not know that the yellow ape had already connected a simulated arm through technical means.

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