"True Silk Sect?"
Lin Mu's eyebrows twitched, his killing intent weakened a bit, and he immediately retracted his poised fist, then stepped forward to collide sharply with Qing Niang, sending her flying away.
In an instant, two out of three kidnappers were gone, and the remaining Saint Master was remotely aimed at by a handgun Lin Mu had extracted from Golden Egg's body.
What is a comeback against the odds? This is it!
Moments of despair turned into overwhelming joy for everyone.
"Uncle, you, you're not dead!"
The most ecstatic were the Wang Family father and daughter. Liu A Zhen wiped the tears off her face, stared blankly at the heroic figure of Lin Mu, and suddenly felt that uncle was really handsome, really stylish, even more heart-tingling than Bruce Willis in Tiger Gut Long Wei...
"What do you think, my acting skills aren't bad, right?"
Lin Mu wiped the blood from his forehead, revealing a smooth spot on his temple, devoid of any bullet marks.
