Mo Yuer thought about all the four generations of disciples in the Knife Temple, but he thought that those who could compare with Qingfeng were the only ones.

She didn't think that Qingfeng would go crazy. If he had nothing to do, he would want to challenge the old monsters among the three generations, at most he would find the new disciples among the three generations.

But those new three-generation disciples can make Qingfeng take it seriously.

Yidao, or the quasi-second-generation disciple among the four generations of disciples, Lin Xian'er or Zhao Wusheng,

"Not either. Although Zhao Wusheng is strong, now I will never lose even if I cannot win with this knife... As for Yi Dao, he is not the one I want to challenge."

Qingfeng said. He did not underestimate Yidao. Yidao is still the first person in the third generation, and is also a quasi-second-generation disciple. Of course, in the Knife Temple, except for the elders who worshipped the veins before, there were only quasi-second-generation disciples, and there were no real second-generation disciples.

All second-generation disciples are elders of each vein.

Of course, the number is not large.

"Who is that? You won't want to challenge my dad, right?"

Mo Yuer said whimsically.

“……………………”

Qingfeng's aura disappeared immediately, and she was killed by Mo Yuer. Her father, what a joke? Even if he was given a hundred years, he might not be able to reach the height of the palace master in a thousand years.

The more you practice, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it will be. And if he grows up, will the palace master not grow?

"You know that person too... Yu'er, go back first. I want to go in seclusion for a while these days..."

Qingfeng smiled bitterly and replied implicitly, at the same time, it was also to temporarily send Mo Yu'er away. Is she still letting him calm down here?

"oh"

Mo Yu'er responded reluctantly. Qingfeng wanted to compete with others. She would definitely distract him from here. It has been confirmed before that she was here. For her sake, Qingfeng consumed all the already-accumulated momentum.

Mo Yu'er left, Qingfeng sighed and finally calmed down. This time he calmed down and his anger seemed to be stronger than before.

Moreover, there is a sense of fighting in the air, which is what is called accumulation of momentum.

"That boy is still ready to go, who does he want to challenge..."

The master of the Southern Vein and Mo Tianyun had no longer noticed Qingfeng, but the master of the Western Vein was curious for a moment and checked it. As a result, he found that none of the people who had gone to Qingfeng's mountain had left, and some of them had camped there directly.

"Um……"

Mo Tianyun was also surprised. What the hell is Qingfeng doing? Who are he going to challenge him? Is he crazy?

Above the King Realm, it is the Emperor Realm, but the power of the Emperor Realm is far beyond what the King Realm can cross.

"You'll know if you ask the little spy?"

The master of the southern meridian said with a smile, and Mo Yuer was coming back in a state of sulk.

"Uh, Yu'er"

Mo Tianyun also sensed it, but they didn't see it.

"Ah, what's Daddy?"

Mo Yuer was about to go back to her room when she heard her father's voice and asked in a low voice.

"Yu'er is here"

"I haven't agreed yet."

Mo Yuer didn't even agree to go or not, and a force brought her over.

"Ah...Uncle 4th Division, Uncle 5th Division, you are here too."

Mo Yuer looked at the master of the southern meridian and the master of the western meridian and shouted aggrievedly.

"Haha, Yu'er just came back from her love lover."

The master of the Nanmai smiled and looked at Mo Yuer and said.

“………………………………”

Mo Yuer's face suddenly turned red, what is a love man?

"Ha ha"

When the Western Mai Lord heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yu'er, I'll ask you, Qingfeng wants to challenge a certain third-generation disciple."

Mo Tianyun asked.

"Ah, how is that possible? He is not stupid again?"

Mo Yuer replied immediately.

“……………Haha, then who does he want to challenge? Yu'er knows”

The master of the Southern Matrix couldn't help but smile. Although Mo Yuer was not spoiled, his second senior brother and third senior sister's daughter. And they never valued the love between children. The little niece Mo Yuer, who has always regarded it as having already come out, and they all love her very much.

So Mo Yuer was naturally extremely casual in talking to them. She has been like this since she was a child, but now they can't come even if they are anxious with her.

"It's that Gu Zhen."

Mo Yuer pouted and said.

"Gu Zhen, that Gu Zhen"

"That line"

The Western Master and the Southern Master looked at each other, and at the same time, they all thought that Mo Tianyun should know, and her father should know Mo Yuer's tone.
Chapter completed!