"I'm talking about you, beggar. What's wrong? You're not happy to be called a beggar, right? Look at you, you're so sloppy. If you're not a beggar, then what are you? Who allowed you to board our ship? Hurry up and get down the river. You're not welcome here!”
Lin Pingzhi was even angrier when he saw Mo Fan still daring to argue with him.
At this time, Lin Pingzhi was extremely unhappy. Just now, he was almost killed by a trap in order to check the secret of the box. At the critical moment, his mother saved him and even educated him.
Lin Pingzhi noticed Mo Fan's disheveled appearance when he walked to the front of the boat. He was in a fit of anger, so he vented his anger on Mo Fan.
Lin Pingzhi's insolence infuriated Mo Fan.
In the original novel, wasn't Lin Pingzhi a polite, elegant and humble young man in his early days? How could it be like this? Could it be that Lin Pingzhi's personality has changed because of me? Mo Fan thought.
However, Lin Pingzhi's attitude made Mo Fan, who did not like Lin Pingzhi to begin with, even more disgusted. He looked at Lin Pingzhi and said coldly,""Yo, where did this guy come from? He looked glamorous and decent, but he looked like a dog. Didn't anyone teach you how to behave? Why did you bark the moment you came out?”
Mo Fan did not give Lin Pingzhi any face. If the guy did not know how to appreciate his kindness, Mo Fan would gladly give him a beating. After all, his mission did not include saving Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi, who wasn't good at arguing, was furious after hearing Mo Fan's words. He stuttered,""Bastard, you…you're courting death!”
Lin Pingzhi had always been raised well, but he was almost killed by a trap and scolded by his mother. He felt wronged, so he was furious when he saw a beggar like Mo Fan speaking rudely.
However, no matter what Lin Pingzhi had suffered, how could Mo Fan, who was always on the losing end, let Lin Pingzhi take advantage of him? Mo Fan's tone changed again," What impolite thing? Who are you calling a bastard?"”
"Bastard, I'm scolding you!"
In his anger, Lin Pingzhi didn't even think about it before he retaliated.
Mo Fan looked at Lin Pingzhi meaningfully and said with admiration,""That's right, it's the bastard who scolded me! I didn't expect you to be so self-aware. You're a bastard and dare to admit it. Alright, since that's the case, I won't argue with you.”
Mo Fan shook his head as if he was an adult who would forgive a petty person. He ignored Lin Pingzhi and turned around to walk to the bow of the ship with his back facing Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi, who suddenly realized that he had suffered a huge loss, flew into a rage out of humiliation. He looked at Mo Fan, who was ignoring him, and roared,""Stinky beggar, I'm going to kill you!”
As he spoke, he drew the sword from his waist and stabbed it at Mo Fan's back.
Mo Fan knew that Lin Pingzhi would not let him off so easily, so how could he have been attacked by Lin Pingzhi?
The moment Lin Pingzhi attacked him, Mo Fan 'accidentally' twisted his ankle on the deck. He then staggered to the right and lost his balance.
The moment Mo Fan fell to the right, Lin Pingzhi's sword moved from where he was standing. To the others, Mo Fan was extremely lucky to have dodged the fatal blow, but only Mo Fan himself knew, was it really luck? Lin Pingzhi's current strength was not enough for Mo Fan. How could Mo Fan reveal his true strength to deal with such a small fry? He could casually play around with Lin Pingzhi!
After dodging Lin Pingzhi's longsword, Mo Fan turned around with an ignorant expression. When he 'accidentally' saw Lin Pingzhi's murderous aura, he was shocked!
Mo Fan, who was 'extremely scared,' retreated several steps. He shouted in panic,""You…you…what are you doing? In broad daylight, you…you dare to kill someone? Is there any law here?"
"Law? Hmph, if I'm not happy, you can do whatever you want!”
Lin Pingzhi, who was already fuming with rage, did not listen to Mo Fan's words. Before the sailors could react, he once again extended his sword at Mo Fan.
"Help, I'm going to kill someone!"
Lin Pingzhi was about to attack him again. Mo Fan retreated in a panic, but he kept paying attention to his surroundings.
Want to torture me? Let's see how I'll kill you…
Lin Pingzhi sneered when he saw Mo Fan's panicked expression. A beggar was a beggar. He was scared of a sword. Hmph, even if he didn't kill Mo Fan, he would beat him up and throw him into the river.
Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi's sword became even more imposing.
Mo Fan sneered when he saw Lin Pingzhi's sword coming straight at him without much skill.
You want to kill me? If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think you're the number one expert? Haha, I'll see how you cry next!
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