Godly System: From Fire to God

"Lin Mo."

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to report his name, Lin Mo naturally couldn't lose his courtesy, smiled and said.

"I saw you and the five brothers from the ancient family just now. You are very powerful. I wonder if you can compare your face with me?"

Chongming stood up from the throne while speaking.

It's basically a necessary process for communicating with this group of people.

Lin Mo is also used to it. Compared with the intriguing smile, Lin Mo actually likes this kind of straightforwardness in his heart.

"Come!"

Lin Mo chuckled, and under the tip of his toes, he leapt a dozen steps back and stood in the middle of the dojo.

The shirtless youths quickly stepped aside and spread to both sides of the dojo.

Zhongming walked over slowly, his iron feet hitting the ground with a dull sound.

The dull sound became more frequent and stronger, he walked faster and faster, and then began to run.

For some reason, Lin Mo didn't feel any disgust when seeing this man.

He also started to run, and the two rushed straight to each other.

With enough distance, Lin Mo waved his right fist and slammed away. The huge force drove his body to turn, and the breath of his chest was squeezed into Lin Mo's mouth.

The opposite Shig Ming also made the same action.

The fists of the two violently collided, and the two colors of red and blue anger erupted violently.

Lin Mo suddenly felt the opponent's fist go up, and then followed.

The fists of the two slid apart, and there was a sudden explosion in the air.

"Sure enough, it is the strength of Tier 7."

With just one punch, Lin Mo found out the specific realm of the opponent.

After Zhongming stopped, he first looked at the ground and saw that the floor of the dojo had not been damaged, and his eyes revealed a look of relief.

Lin Mo was taken aback, and suddenly understood why the opponent had to raise his strength when he fisted.

This is worrying that the bursting force of the two will destroy the dojo under their feet.

Interesting, really interesting.

Lin Mo showed a slight smile.

People in this slum are different from other places,

The silly face, the old man who took the initiative to keep his hands, the boss who was afraid to destroy the floor...

Everyone seems cold and ruthless, but in this seeming ruthlessness, there is a human touch.

"Ending?"

Lin Mo asked.

"Ok."

Zhongming didn't seem to expect Lin Mo would take the initiative to say this, and after being surprised, he nodded in agreement.

He also knew in his heart that if Lin Mo had not cooperated with him to shift his strength upward, it would not have been an air burst, but a ground crack.

With this ability to react and cooperate, even Zhongming couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

This young man is probably stronger than himself.

Chongming sighed slightly, and waved at the shirtless youth who watched the excitement.

"Go out, tell Old Master by the way, let him call to block the door and all those people will go back, what should they do."

"Good brother!"

This group of shirtless youths finally saw Chongming's action, and they were kicked out before they even watched it. Their faces were a little regretful, but no one dared to object.

Oh? Just now the old man was looking for someone to block the door?

Lin Mo felt it slightly, and there were indeed many people outside.

This slum is not only Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but also one heart.