"Brother Zeng is right. I have also heard about the water moon exercise. It is said that it was created by Wu Yazi, a generation of peerless masters ten thousand years ago, and then passed on to Wu Xinzi, Wu Huazi, Wu Guozi and other senior masters. In my hand, it has been refined and perfected by several generations of peerless masters. It is truly unprecedented and rare in the world. If I don't want to win the love of Mr. Mu, let alone three million, I will not hesitate even if it is thirty million." A young man shook his head and said.
"It turned out to be the heartbreaking work of Wu Yazi and Wu Xinzi and other seniors. I remembered it when you said it. Did it pass to Wu Brain's hands later? Why didn't you say it earlier, if you knew it was such a supreme miracle Don’t say 30 million, I have to buy 100 million, unfortunately, it’s all scum.” Immediately afterwards, another young man said with exaggerated shock on his face, beating his chest and stamping his feet.
Hearing the words "brainless", there was a roar of laughter all around, and even Mu Hanyan couldn't help laughing out loud. This guy's mouth is poisonous enough, so it's obvious that he hurt Mo Yanhong's brainlessness.
Mo Yanhong's mouthful of old blood rushed to his throat, and the scrap of paper in Mu Hanyan's hand was obviously made by him from a large number of ancient books and fragments found in the library at home, and there was nothing wrong with it No heart, no flowers, no fruits, no brains, a bunch of bastards, why have I never heard of such a senior expert.
"Mu Hanyan, you are also a child of the family, don't bully others too much." Seeing his young master being so humiliated and made things difficult, Qiu Gongfeng couldn't bear it, and stepped forward and said, but he was indeed very calm. Although his tone was angry, he did not Dare to do it easily.
"You said I bullied him? Well, I won't bully him. He gave me a slap, and I gave him a slap back. How about this thing never happened?" Mu Hanyan glanced at Qiu Gongfeng, coldly said coldly.
Just now, the old guy was flirting with Mo Yanhong. Mu Hanyan had already guessed that he had nothing to do with today's incident. He wanted to find a chance to clean up with him, but he didn't expect him to jump out by himself.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's cold gaze, Mo Yanhong's expression changed. He had seen how powerful Mu Hanyan was, and even though his strength had improved a lot now, he didn't think he could receive a slap from him.
"How about taking this palm for Mr. Mo?" Qiu Gongfeng said boldly without any timidity.
"Okay, as long as you can stand my slap, let's leave today's matter alone, but if you can't take it, don't call me a bully." Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.
"Okay." Qiu Fengfeng responded immediately, looking confident.
Seeing that there was still more excitement to watch, everyone around them took a few steps back to make room for an open space.
"Okay, you can make a move." Qiu Gongfeng took a deep breath and said to Mu Hanyan.
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Gongfeng began to use his kung fu to gather strength, and his body released a faint aura of grandeur.
No wonder a second-rank swordsman is confident.
Mu Hanyan had long seen that the old man was unpredictable, and guessed that he was a sword master or above, but he was slightly surprised when he saw his second-level sword master strength. As expected of being one of the eight great aristocratic families in the capital, a dignified sword master with the strength of the second level is willing to be a lackey for someone like Mo Yanhong.
But even though Mu Hanyan's cultivation is lower than that of Qiu Fengfeng, there is nothing to worry about. One is only attacking but not defending, and the other is only defending but not attacking. In addition, her combat power is far superior to swordsmen of the same level. , there is nothing to worry about.
"Let me do it." Mu Hanyan was about to make a move when Ye Lanyan said.
Mu Hanyan turned her head to look at Ye Lanyan, who blinked slightly at Mu Hanyan. Mu Hanyan couldn't help but curled up at the corner of his mouth. Although Ye Lanyan's strength seemed to be that of a sword master, Mu Hanyan felt that Ye Lanyan's strength was far more than that, but she really didn't know how strong it was. So, Ye Lan came to make a move, tsk tsk, someone is going to be unlucky.
"Okay." Mu Hanyan agreed without hesitation. There will be a good show later!
"Mu Hanyan, I advise you to do it yourself, or you will hurt the servants. Don't blame me for bullying the younger." Qiu Gongfeng saw that Ye Lan had been guarding behind Mu Hanyan, and thought it was her guard. , said contemptuously.
Mu Hanyan was about to explain, but Ye Lanyan waved his hand and blinked playfully, not seeming to care. Not to mention servants, Ye Lanyan even pretended to be Hanyan's henchman. For his family's Hanyan, everything is willing.
"If you hurt him, it's because he's not good at learning, but if it's in his hands, don't blame me for not keeping my promise." Mu Hanyan said lightly, looking at Qiu Gongfeng's eyes, somewhat pity.
He actually deserved to be slapped to death for being a majestic sword master.
"Hahahaha, Mu Hanyan, if you do it yourself, the old man may still be a little bit afraid. You can think highly of him if you want to hurt the old man with just one servant." Qiu Gongfeng laughed loudly.
"Really?" Ye Lan tilted his head, with a faint smile on his face, full of sarcasm. Zirong Huayue and the others immediately rolled their eyes, why do people always try to kill them? Thinking about poor Mu Chengxuan, he also misunderstood that Uncle Ye was his son's servant, and ended up vomiting three liters of blood. This is another misunderstanding that Uncle Ye is a servant of the young master. Do you need to think about the end? This time, I'm afraid it's not a matter of vomiting three liters of blood, at least six liters of blood, which is doubled!
However, Young Master Ye and his own Young Master are really a natural pair in some respects, the same insidiousness, the same vicious taste, the same pretending to be pigs and eating tigers... Fortunately, these two are from our own family, otherwise, they would be like this What a terrible thing it is for someone to become an enemy. Zirong and the others couldn't help sighing in their hearts.
"Young man, don't blame me for not reminding you, what this old man cultivates is the art of dominance, you'd better save some energy, otherwise you will be shocked to death, don't blame this old man for being merciless." Seeing the contempt in Ye Lanyan's eyes , even Qiu Fengfeng, who has always been calm, was a little angry.
I saw him clasping his palms together, and the energy flowed around his body, showing a dark golden color, calm as a mountain, but still fierce, obviously he has both offense and defense.
"It turns out that this old guy is practicing the technique of dominance. It is said that this technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, but once he masters it, his whole body will be as indestructible as fine iron. invincible position."
"The most frightening thing is that this domineering body technique can use its strength to counterattack. It is extremely powerful. Let alone those with weak strength, even if the strength is one or two steps higher, they may suffer from its counter-shock and hurt both sides."
The crowd all around were shocked, whispering and discussing, looking at Ye Lanyan with some sympathy.