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"Are you convinced?!" If you do not accept it, your other arm will be twisted off immediately! " Hua Mansion's boy, who was called "Boss", stepped on Limu's face, lowered his head and glared at Limu.

Limu looked angrily at the arrogant Hua Mansion boy. He spat a mouthful of phlegm into the face of the Hua Mansion boy. This could be considered Limu's reply.

The always notorious Hua Mansion boy, the child who dared not accept his teachings did not expect to be continuously angered by the beggar outside. At this moment, his fury could not be quelled, and he was about to break Limu's other arm.

"Yue Zhongyang!" A girl's coquettish voice sounded out, then the girl coldly snorted and said, "You're bullying people in this city again!"

The Hua Mansion boy stopped moving and turned his head to look at the girl who was slowly walking over.

The rest of the four boys and Limu also looked in the direction that the girl came from at the same time.

He only saw that the girl, who was only eight or nine years old, had already revealed her beauty. She was dressed in a dark green tight suit with a neat ponytail, and with her hands behind her back, she had a heroic air to her. She glared angrily at the Hua Mansion boy as she slowly walked over.

When the Hua Mansion boy saw the girl rushing over, he immediately let go of Limu's arms, and got the other four boys to move to the side as well. He smiled and said: "Yuhan, I am only helping the City Lord to maintain security in the city, please do not misunderstand. "This brat stole my brother's purse, but he still refuses to admit it. That's why I taught him a lesson."

"You bunch of scoundrels, only know how to bully the children of poor people! Hurry up and disappear in front of your grandaunt, don't tell me you want to get beaten up again?! " The girl who was called Yuhan didn't give the Hua Mansion boy a good look at all, and instead had a face full of anger.

Hua Mansion boy gave the four boys a look, and they all left.

"Little bastard! If you have the guts, then we'll meet in the True Martial Sect disciple selection arena in three days! When that time comes, I will definitely teach you a lesson! You're lucky this time! " Before Hua Mansion boy left, he turned his head and provoked Limu while glaring at him.

Although Limu was young, he had trained in the Wasteland outside of the pass for many years and his personality was much more mature than ordinary children. Facing the provocation and insults from the Hua Mansion boy, he had currently hidden his anger deep in his heart, and his face did not have any expression of complaint. He knew in his heart that the more he cried, the angrier he would be, and the more pleased he would be with the convenience.

Limu's face was bruised and swollen, and his body was in unbearable pain. Especially one of his arms and his arm, the injury was not light.

Limu crawled up from the ground. He held his right arm with his left hand and turned around to leave.

"Hey!" "You fool!" Mo Yuhan's voice was crisp and somewhat angry as she said behind Limu's back, "You are covered in injuries, where are you going? My father is the city lord, how about I bring you to the infirmary to treat him?! "

Wood? What a familiar name. In Limu's memory, his grandfather and father used to call him that, but now, they no longer knew where their souls came from. Limu's heart throbbed and he couldn't help but stop walking.

"I'm Mo Yuhan, what's your name?" Mo Yuhan asked curiously when she saw Limu stop.

"My name is Limu." Limu turned around and said lightly, "Thank you for today."

After thanking him, Limu turned around. His body was in pain as he continued to limp away towards the south.

"Hey!" Mo Yuhan wanted to say something to Limu, but Limu didn't turn around. Instead, he walked forward slowly. Mo Yuhan watched Limu's back until he left her sight.

A middle-aged man with a handsome face suddenly appeared beside Mo Yuhan and looked at the direction Limu disappeared in.

"Such a strong child is truly rare!" The middle-aged man standing next to Mo Yuhan said with a great deal of emotion, "If you train him well, he might be a prodigy in the Martial Dao."

"Mo Lingfeng!" How did you become a mayor?! He even asked his daughter to mediate the fight between the children in the city! It is fortunate that you are the master of a Linyuan City, so you don't care about the people in your city at all! " Mo Yuhan rolled her eyes at the middle-aged man beside her and said unhappily.

"Nonsense!" You little girl, which family's daughter dares to call her father by his full name?! And only you, the Little Demoness of Linyuan City, would dare! " Mo Lingfeng looked at his daughter helplessly, and said while shaking his head: "Even though this Yue Clan and Zhuge Family are distant relatives, I, the City Lord of Linyuan City, must still treat you with respect! Moreover, it's not good for adults to interfere in this kind of matter between children. "

"Humph!" I don't care whose child he is! If you anger your great-aunt, then your great-aunt will definitely make his entire family restless! " Mo Yuhan showed a look of disdain and then frowned as she pondered, "Are all the children outside the pass so different from the others? "Why does this Limu always make me feel … Aiya, I can't tell you that feeling."

Mo Lingfeng tapped the top of Mo Yuhan's head with his finger and said, "Didn't you want to see the announcement of True Martial Sect's disciple selection this year? This child is very strong, since he is determined to not go to the clinic to treat him, we will let him go. Don't think about breaking your own head."

Mo Yuhan hated it the most when her father knocked on her head, rubbed her head, and made a face at Mo Lingfeng with his nose.

"What a smelly and hard wood!" When Mo Yuhan left, she muttered while looking at Limu's back as he walked away.