Chapter 99: You'll Regret It

Zhuang Yan helped Li Gou away.

Wang Qian took Zhao Ya back to the front desk and continued to stare at Xiaoqin.

Mo Yun's head was full of black lines.

Eldest sister, are you really here to practice martial arts?

You're not here to flirt with girls, are you?

At this time, Zhou Jie walked towards Mo Yun and said with a smile: "What have you been busy with in the past two years?" ”

"I'm busy researching. Mo Yun replied, turned around and walked to the rest area, and sat down slowly.

"Research?" Zhou Jie followed: "What are you studying?"

"Otaku. Mo Yundao.

"What's that?" Zhou Jie was stunned.

"Nothing. Mo Yun didn't want to say more.

Zhou Jie felt inexplicable, but he didn't want to dwell on this question anymore, so he thought about it and said, "How many products do you have now?"

"It could be three, or it could be five or seven. Mo Yundao.

"Huh?" Zhou Jie's eyes widened and he looked at Mo Yun suspiciously.

This kid, it shouldn't be that cultivation has broken his brain, right?

"What strength do you have now?" Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie intently.

"Five-grade high stage!" Zhou Jie said proudly.

"Such a weak chicken?" Mo Yun frowned, disappointed.

"What did you say?" Zhou Jie glared.

"Two years ago, you were in the middle of the fifth grade, why did you only break through to the fifth rank high stage now?" Mo Yun said.

"Damn! Where is it slow?!Lao Tzu is only in his early thirties, and his cultivation can reach the fifth grade high level, he is already a genius among geniuses!" Zhou Jie was not convinced.

"Genius, you also call it genius?" Mo Yun scoffed.

Gu Shuiyue is 24 years old and is already an eighth grade.

Forget it, Gu Shuiyue is too perverted, purely an exception.

Don't talk about Gu Shuiyue, let's just say that Lao Xiao's daughter, Xiao Yurou, a junior at Mowu University, she is at most twenty-one or twelve years old, and she is already a fifth grade, and she looks mediocre.

There is also Gu Dongliu, who is only in his early thirties, and his cultivation has also reached the eighth grade.

There is also the Guwu family, called Lin Hefan...... Uh, he's a third product.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lao Zhou again.

In his early thirties, the fifth grade is high, and if he works hard, he is expected to break through to the sixth grade before the age of forty.

The six-rank martial artist is already a big man.

Mo Yun came to his senses, it was not that Zhou Jie was not a genius, but that the people he came into contact with were too perverted.

"Why aren't you a genius?In the whole Tancheng, who doesn't know me Zhou Jie?" Zhou Jie was not convinced.

Although his talent is not as exaggerated as Mo Yun and Wang Wuving, it is not far behind, how can Mo Yun be despised?

Thinking like this, Zhou Jie burst out with an inexplicable aura, full of fighting spirit, and wanted to fight with Mo Yun more and more.

This kid is too arrogant and needs to be educated.

Zhou Jie still doesn't believe it, in two years, this bastard can really catch up with himself.

"What, you want to fight?" Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie nodded: "Don't pick a day, just today, you kid hasn't been beaten for too long, it is estimated that the skin is itchy, Lao Tzu will loosen your bones for you." ”

"Wait. Mo Yundao.

"Why?" Zhou Jie frowned.

"No, it's not in a state right now. ”

"Why is there no state? Are you so scared? I haven't seen you for two years, you kid has become a soft egg?" Zhou Jie wanted to say to each other.

"Huh. Mo Yun sneered and ignored him.

"What are you laughing at? Let's fight now, see if my son can't beat you!" Zhou Jie snorted lightly, stood up, and glared at Mo Yun with a fierce momentum.

"Don't panic, wait another half an hour. Mo Yun said lightly.

"Why do you have to wait for half an hour, what do you kid want to do?" Zhou Jie looked at Mo Yun vigilantly.

This kid has a bad stomach, and he is very hateful.

"You'll know when the time comes. Mo Yundao.

Zhou Jie: "You-"

Mo Yun interrupted Zhou Jie and sneered: "What are you, you can't wait for half an hour? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to escape?"

"Hmph! Half an hour is half an hour, in Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu is really not afraid that you will run away?" Zhou Jie sneered and sat heavily on the chair.

Seeing this, Mo Yun glanced at the time, his eyes closed slightly, and he didn't say more.

In half an hour, the strength will be refreshed again.

As long as it is not inferior to the third grade, in the case of opening the plateau bloodline, Mo Yun is confident that he can defeat Zhou Jie.

It's a pity that the grade is too low, and you can't perform the magic skill of King Kong.

Otherwise, even if it's just a second product, beating Zhou Jie is the same as playing.

Mo Yun has tried it in the past two days, and he has studied it, and the King Kong Immortal Skill requires the strength of the six grades to be performed.

After all, it is a skill that was brushed out after brushing "No. 1 in the World" a hundred times, and it is normal to use it with higher requirements.

Zhou Jie glanced at Mo Yun suspiciously, a little confused.

"What the hell do you kid want to do?"

Mo Yun ignored him, but he was thinking in his heart: Don't be a first-grade and second-grade, otherwise you will run away again!

That's a shame!

......

Soon, half an hour passed.

Mo Yun glanced at the doppelganger attributes, his expression was happy, and then he casually reined in his breath.

Doppelganger attributes:

Doppelganger owner: Mo Yun

Repair: Six-rank martial artist (refreshed once every 2 hours)

Time remaining: 27 days

That's right, it's the sixth product.

And it is still the pinnacle of the six products.

"Come on. Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie.

"Okay?" Zhou Jie was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Mo Yun again, he felt that the other party was a little different.

But what's different, he can't say, he just feels that this kid seems to have become stronger, but he can't see through the specific grade of the other party.

"How are you going to compare?" Mo Yun said.

"Go to the alloy battle platform, whoever is beaten down first will lose. Zhou Jie sneered and slowly walked towards the alloy battle platform.

"Okay. Mo Yun nodded and followed Zhou Jie.

Seeing the movement, some of the students of the Heavenly Fire Martial Arts Hall had already noticed this.

"It's going to start! It's going to be opened! The curator is going to fight with the young man!" I don't know who roared, and everyone swarmed, and in an instant, the alloy battle platform was surrounded.

"Peak duel, peak duel! I'm finally going to see the curator make a move!" someone grabbed his hair with both hands, so excited that he couldn't do it.

"awsl!I've been in the martial arts hall for two years, and I'm finally going to see the curator make a move!" a female student looked at Zhou Jie with peach blossom eyes.

"The curator is mighty!"

"The curator is invincible!"

Someone shouted and cheered.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, of course you're the curator!"

"I also think it's the curator, the curator is a master of the five grades, that kid looks so young, he shouldn't be the curator's opponent. ”

"I think too!"

"I'm +1. ”

"I'm also +1. ”

......

Soon, Wang Qian also noticed this, Qiong's nose wrinkled, snorted softly, stopped caring about Xiaoqin, and pulled Zhao Ya to run quickly to the battle platform.

Xiaoqin quickly dropped her work and ran over.

She had been staring at Wang Qian before, and she was stuck in a bunch of things, which caused her to miss Mo Yun's fat beating of Li Gou.

Now you can't miss Mo Yun's show of beating the curator anymore!

What the?

Do you think Xiaoqin thinks Mo Yun can beat Zhou Jie?

Because she thinks Mo Yun is more handsome than Zhou Jie!

......

"You strike first. Zhou Jie could contemplate Mo Yun.

"Are you sure?" said Mo Yun.

"Of course, I'm older than you, so I deserve to let you. Zhou Jie said.

"Okay, you don't regret it. ”

"Regret, why regret?" Zhou Jie felt inexplicable.

"You'll find out soon. ”

Mo Yun smiled lightly, his expression was cold, and he instantly became serious.