"Mo'er?"

Not only were the tribesmen very confused, but Dugu Jian, who was the head of the family, was also confused. Is he really his own baby?

"The boy has met his father!"

Dugu Mo quickly stepped forward and knelt in front of his old father.

But even if you kneel, you are still much taller than Dugu Jian.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Dugu Jian's tiger eyes turned red.

It has been three years since my son was fooled by Murong Ye. Now he has finally returned safely and has developed a good body.

"Father, the child has married Duan Rubing, the only daughter of Duan Yufeng, the leader of the other side peak. Master Tian Hao agreed to marry him."

After being helped up by his father, Dugu Mo happily revealed that he had a wife.

Although I lost the opportunity to pursue Lin Shuiyao for three years at Guzi Tomb, I encountered another marriage, which was also perfect.

It’s just that the wife is so scary. Even with his physique, he feels that the yang energy is tending to be sucked dry.

This is the true body of the Xuanzhi Qilin, who is extremely restrained and is best at consolidating the foundation and locking the essence. If he changes to someone else, or if he changes to the Goldenzhi Qilin, he will probably not be able to resist the first night.

I have to practice more myself!

"It's good that you get married. Duan Yufeng's daughter will definitely not be bad. For the father, I'm waiting to hold my grandson!"

Dugu Jian laughed happily and did not object to this marriage. Anyway, for him, no matter who his daughter-in-law is, he would be able to hold his grandson as soon as possible.

Moreover, their Qilin family does not need to engage in so-called political marriages, it depends entirely on their son's preferences.

"Is this the true body of the Qilin of the Yang Mai Qilin Xuanyi? It looks a bit similar to our secret black vein Qilin arm."

The eyes fell on the black lines on the son's face and head, and it was immediately obvious that it was the Qilin divine pattern.

It's just a bit similar to the black vein qilin arm recorded in classics, but it gives him a more heavy and domineering feeling.

"This is the true body of the Xuanhu Qilin in the Yanghu Qilin Xuangong. It belongs to the true body of the Goldenhu Qilin real body variant. It sacrifices part of the speed bonus and strives to increase the power explosion and defense strengthening..."

Dugu Mo did not hide it and excitedly introduced his true body of the mysterious Qilin to his father.

"Go to show off your skills on stage and let those little guys see what the real Qilin magic is."

After listening to his son's story, Dugu Jian signaled to go to the stage to show his skills.

He has been under increasing pressure recently and has become more and more aware of Murong Xian's rejection of the Qilin family, and he may even have decided to take action.

Running away is the only choice and life at this time. He will not squat here and wait for Murong Xian to kill him.

To save your life, there is nothing embarrassing to run away.

Not to mention that their Qilin family has been excluded and suppressed over the past ten years, which is enough to repay the favor of the old tomb king. From then on, everyone will not owe each other.

It’s nothing to lead the family to the Tomb Strike Sect, but they were all a family thousands of years ago!

It is not easy to convince those tribe members, especially those stubborn elders, and they even tend to be confused. At this time, let your son show off and let the tribe members see what a real strong man is.

"Boy receives the order!"

Nodded, Dugu Mo quickly untied the heavy armor of the diamond on his body, and even the inner chain mail and fish scale armor were removed, leaving only a pair of tight shorts.

Since it is a competition, we naturally cannot use armor and armor. This is the tradition of their Dugu family.

"You guys are all here!"

Walking onto the platform, Dugu Mo stood proudly, making the already huge pectoralis major muscle even more crazy. The eight-pack abdominal muscles were also more angular.

To be honest, he actually doesn't want to fight, mainly because the younger generation of the Qilin family has no masters. The first person in the younger generation in the clan was Dugu Mo.

Now three years have passed, he can now hang up and beat himself up, even if he cultivates himself into the golden vein and Qilin arm, he can press himself to the ground to rub against the ground.

In comparison, these peers are really not very good at it.

"Brother Mo, this is what you said!"

A young man laughed and was ready to rub his hands. The first one was to leap and punch Dugu Mo in the abdomen.

The other young tribesmen did not delay, and they punched each other, attacking from all directions, using boxing techniques. Gu Li

Although the original Qilin Arm magical skill was circulated in the Tomb Attack Sect and the Qilin Family, their Dugu family did not practice weapons and martial arts, and they only used a set of boxing techniques.

Although there is only one set of boxing techniques, you can achieve miracles even if you practice to the extreme.

But when he was hit by so many people, Dugu Mo didn't shake his body, and he forced himself to go on.

"I'm so embarrassed to take action with such a little strength. Haven't you eaten?"

Looking down at the people who were besieging and punching, Dugu Mo said indifferently.

Such a little strength is not enough to scratch him, and the gap in strength is too big. It is almost the same if it were a strong man of his father's generation.

As for these people, he didn't take them seriously...

"Bang!"

"Click--"

I don’t know who was twitching his legs, hitting the key point, and a fine sound of bone cracks was heard.

But it was not Dugu Mo who broke the bone, but the person who had the legs.

"It's outrageous!"

His face turned dark, Dugu Mo no longer had his passive defense, raised his right foot and then stepped down fiercely.

Although the true body of the Xuanzhi Qilin does not have the special effects of the Goldenzhi Qilin, it has absolute power.

The force of this kick was stimulated, causing the competition arena ten feet long and wide to explode and sink. The dozens of people who besieged Dugu Mo were also knocked out by the shock wave.

"Take him down to cure his injuries!"

Dugu Jian suddenly stood up and came to the young man with a broken leg bone, pointing the big and mute acupoints around him.

He is not a fool, so he naturally understands that there is something wrong with this junior in the clan who is so cruel to his son.

After all, the core of the tribe competition is to reach the point. If everyone uses any means to take action, their Kirin family will be extinct long ago.

Not to mention that he had just thought of using his son's strength to demonstrate, someone could not wait to take action to destroy and even take such a ruthless move.

If the other party is fine, he will not believe it if he beats him to death.

The young man who was unable to move after being tapped into the big hole was quickly taken down. The outcome can be imagined.

Even if you don’t die, you will have to peel off your skin!

"Mo'er, come with my father!"

After looking at the warrior competition arena that has become ruins, Dugu Jian has no intention of continuing and is preparing to further inquire about the true body of the Qilin.

Although I had long guessed that Qilin was very strong in its true form, my son showed it too strong, and it was beyond his expectations.

He wants to learn more about the true body of the mysterious vein Qilin so that he can make the final decision.

The Qilin family members who stayed there were confused. They thought there would be a fierce battle, but who thought it would be the result.

The battle ended just as it began, and it ended so simply.

"That leg was not light just now. Is it Shaolin's iron crotch skill?"

"The one who broke the bones was actually a leg bone. Can't Mo's body protection magic skill be used without a cover?"

"Is the Qilin real body the complete Qilin arm magic skill?"

...

The elders of the Qilin family were talking a lot, and the male-minded people who came to their senses were also so excited that they could not control themselves.

Dugu Mo and the others are all familiar with him. Three years ago, Dugu Mo would naturally win the championship every time the tribe competes, and he was the first person in the younger generation of their Qilin family.

But Dugu Mo was normal three years ago. See you today. Not only is the style of painting inhumane, but his strength is also inhumane.

Even Dugu Mo can make such a big change, so can they also gain such absolute power?

Thinking of this, everyone became more and more excited and expectant.

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Chapter completed!