"Dad, I think so. ”

Wei Mo's words were light, but they were like a heavy hammer, hammering hard into the hearts of everyone in the hall

Everyone was secretly surprised, but Wei Tianke looked at his nephew with interest and confidence, his eyes full of appreciation.

Wei Tianyang didn't know what was going on, and frowned: "Mo'er, adults are here to talk about things, and children must not be reckless." "Taking the opportunity of reprimand, I want to get my son up.

The Lin family came this time, how could they sincerely apologize? It was clear that they were coming at Wei Mo, although Wei Tianyang felt that they were a little too tired. It is common for children to have conflicts between them, and Lin Tianhu and Lin Cang are all out of the horse, which is a bit exaggerated.

But who knows, his son not only did not get up with him, but tried to wade into troubled waters.

"Dad, the person who came is a guest, since the guest asked for this, why do we Wei family have to give them some face, don't we?" Wei Mo said with a grin.

"This bastard boy has a stubborn temper similar to me. Wei Tianyang was both happy and anxious.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, and had no choice but to obey them: "Okay, this competition is purely an exchange, and the point is over." ”

In fact, Wei Tianyang knew that the Lin family didn't hold back their farts, so he secretly decided in his heart that once they were unfavorable to Wei Mo, he would also make a desperate move. Even in the future, he will bear the infamy of bullying his juniors.

Seeing this, Lin Lun was worried and excited in his heart. Naturally, because of the shadow left on the night of the Lantern Festival, he was afraid that Wei Mo would come up with some ghost ideas and make some trouble. The Lin family can't afford to lose this person.

Excited, naturally I thought that I could finally vent my evil anger. Damn, a dignified first-order seven-fold martial arts cultivator, you were actually bullied like this by a four-fold martial arts cultivator, God, you are too short-sighted, right?

Lin Lun raised his ambition, hugged his fists and said, "Since Uncle Wei agreed, then we will be ugly, please, Young Master Mo!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door, with his head held high, full of spirit, and full of blood. A gust of wind blew, and Lin Lun could even feel his hair fluttering lightly in the wind.

It's so handsome, that's it, he thought, to leave a handsome back for everyone, including the enemy.

However, the world is unpredictable, and he is too focused on his enthusiasm and ambition, and he can't help but stumble over the threshold under his feet.

Boom, fall to the ground.

The chin is in close contact with the ground, although the first-order seven-fold body still has a certain resistance to blows, but it can't stand the pain.

I saw that his eyes were full of stars, his tongue was sticking out, his hands and feet were crooked, and he subconsciously screamed: "Wow!"

"Hahaha!" Wei Mo led the laugh.

Wei Tianke couldn't hold back and laughed. It's okay for the two of them to laugh, one is young and the other is young, but Wei Tianlin actually laughed.

When the Lin family saw Lin Lun's ugly state, they blushed and reddened one by one, and they couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and hide it.

Lin Tianhu blushed and said secretly: "Something that is not angry, fortunately you are not my son!"

However, Lin Lun is neither his son nor a child he can scold. It was Lin Cang, who stood up leisurely and walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

When the Wei family saw this back, they all secretly felt that he was not good.

Wei Mo walked out with a grin, and when he passed Lin Lun, he was just about to get up. Wei Mo's foot was impartial, stepping on Lin Lun's little finger, and quietly grinding hard.

Lin Lun was in a low mood, self-conscious, and was still immersed in the frustration of being ridiculed and falling heels, and was caught off guard, and was stepped on by Wei Mo again, so angry that he jumped up directly.

Although Wei Mo's feet left in an instant, the moment of contact was very painful. And Lin Lun definitely has reason to believe that Wei Mo did it on purpose.

"Wei Mo, are you finished?" he said angrily, pointing at Wei Mo.

Wei Mo looked dazed and innocent, and turned his head to stare at him: "Ah? No, haven't we started yet?"

Although Lin Cang didn't know what his younger brother had suffered, he must have suffered a loss, otherwise he wouldn't have been so excited.

He didn't look back, but he was thinking about Wei Mo, a young man, in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that the Wei family is indeed going to have a character." Damn, he must not be allowed to live. ”

"Third brother, what are you making trouble, let's prepare for the competition~" Lin Cang said lightly, "Otherwise, when the eldest brother comes back and asks about your recent performance, how do you say I should answer?"

Among the three brothers, Lin Yi, the eldest, is now apprenticed in the Blood Wolf Gang.

Lin Lun had to swallow his anger for the time being, rubbed his little fingers, and walked aggrievedly to the open field.

The Lin and Wei families walked out of the hall and came to the courtyard, consciously forming a circle, leaving a space about two zhang in diameter for the two of them.

Wei Mo and Lin Lun walked into it, standing opposite each other. Wei Tianyang glanced at Wei Tianlin, who understood his meaning, took a step forward, and was about to preside over the competition, but saw a figure rushing out first.

Lin Tianhu took a step forward, crossed Wei Tianlin, and said with a smile: "I am not talented, and I am willing to host a martial arts competition for my two nephews." I wonder what the patriarch thinks?"

Since he took the lead, Wei Tianyang couldn't refuse, so he just said: "As long as it can be handled fairly, whoever presides over it will be the same." ”

"Well, you're welcome. Come, two virtuous nephews, let me tell you what you want. This competition is purely an exchange, as Patriarch Wei said. You should learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, and enhance the friendship between the Lin Wei family, after all, our two families are the cornerstone of Qinghua City. Lin Tianhu turned to the two of them with a serious face and began to speak at length.

Wei Mo shook his head and interrupted him unceremoniously: "Shouldn't the cornerstone of Qinghua City be the people of the whole city? I'm at most a stone on the city wall, haha! Who dares to attack our Wei family's idea, it is not good for Qinghua City, everyone, please project me as the first piece!"

When his words landed, he immediately burst into applause. Although the people who applauded were all from the Wei family, everyone was sincerely moved by his words.

Wei Mo clenched his fists and turned around in a circle with pride: "Thank you, thank you, thank you~"

Lin Lun rolled his eyes angrily: "Are you still finished?" Uncle Tian Hu, let's announce the start quickly." ”

Lin Tianhu nodded and said with a calm face: "Then let's start!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lun rushed out, like a surge, hitting the reef on the shore.

Suddenly, Wei Mo felt as if he was on the shore, and the waves were rolling in front of him, threatening to swallow him in one gulp.

The mysterious power on Lin Lun's body surged out layer by layer, and his two palms were like pu fans, up and down, left and right, sealing him to death. The footsteps were repeated, not giving Wei Mo the slightest chance to react.

The fierce palm wind, like a tide, his hundreds of waves and thousands of surges, as if to go to a higher level.

The hearts of the Wei family instantly rose to their throats, and everyone was sweating for Wei Mo. On the contrary, the Lin family broke free from the embarrassment just now, raising their eyebrows.

Looking at Wei Mo's unprepared appearance, the resentment in Lin Lun's heart finally dissipated a little, and he was even a little proud.

"Hmph, this guy is just a little bit more powerful, and the ...... of force is force" Lin Lun felt that his life had reached a high tide.

However, this dark cool did not last long.

In the face of the overwhelming attacks of his opponents, Wei Mo did not panic. He rubbed his nose, Lin Yuan was immediately disgusted when he saw this action, and enthusiastically reminded his cousin: "Sanshao, be careful of this guy's 'magic skills'." ”

He has suffered losses, and he knows it very well.

Lin Lun subconsciously looked towards Lin Yuan, and at this moment, suddenly a cold aura surged in front of him, and the light blue light curtain was like a mirror, separating the two.

In the light curtain, three light blue spirit arrows were wrapped in the angry wind, whistling forward.