Chapter 3245: 3245 He wants face too, okay

  Chapter 3245 3245 He wants face too, okay

   "Qing Fan, can't you even trust the master's strength?" Mo Qingqiu smiled and said to Qing Fan.

The dignified emperor, because he was too arrogant and hurt in the hands of a few younger generations, this fact is too embarrassing, and must not be let anyone know, the closest disciple is no exception-his smile is still so relaxed, So calm and so confident.

   Seeing the smile on Master’s face, Qing Fan also let go, and at the same time secretly ashamed: As a disciple, how can you doubt Master’s strength? How strong Gu Fenghua is, can it hurt Master? Unfilial, big unfilial.

   "I knew that Master Junshi was really so powerful, I didn't keep my hand just now, alas." At this moment, Gu Fenghua's regretful voice suddenly came in his ears.

  After all, Mo Qingqiu is an elder and saved her life yesterday, so even if there is no doubt about his strength, Gu Fenghua will not use all his strength casually. This is the most basic respect for the elders.

   "Yeah, I didn't use my full strength just now." Lorne also looked regretful.

   "We are really too ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth. The Lord Junshi is as powerful as we can, and we still keep our hands, alas." Fatty Luo Bai and Ye Wuse also sighed.

  What, what are you talking about!

   Qing Fan clearly saw that Master’s smile froze.

   "My lord, we all kept our hands just now, and we are disrespectful to seniors. This time, we must go all out and ask seniors for advice." Gu Fenghua raised the long sword again.

   "Chuck!" Lorne's long swords were also unsheathed again.

  So, Qing Fan clearly saw that not only did the master's smile froze on his face, but the corners of his mouth twitched heavily.

  It's so scary to keep their hands. If they don't keep their hands, how scary would it be? Mo Dajun's heart also tightened suddenly.

   "Why don't we stop here today? The other disciples should also be there. I will accompany Master to take a look." Qing Fan finally saw that something was wrong, and hurried down to find Master.

  "Yes, yes, let's go and see first, how can we lose courtesy as a master." Mo Qingqiu hurriedly climbed down the steps.

   "No need, I'll just have a look." After Tang Junhou finished speaking, he jumped out like a monkey.

"I haven't come, I'm still on the mountainside, just continue, just move too fast, I didn't see it clearly." With just a few blinks of an eye, Tang Junhou jumped back again, moving extremely fast. The Yelangzong's night wave shape-shifting technique has been brought into full play.

  Shoot him to death, if you have a chance, you must shoot him to death! Mo Qingqiu's foot that had just stretched out stopped, and gave Tang Junhou a grit.

He finally knew that when he met this monkey, he couldn't restrain his anger. It wasn't that he didn't practice enough, but that this monkey was really annoying. Not only was his mouth stinky, but he didn't have any eyesight, even if he didn't shoot him to death. , And sooner or later will be shot to death by others.

   "Okay, let's do it again." Looking at those expectant eyes, Mo Qingqiu could only bite the bullet and said.

  "My lord, how about this time, you should improve your cultivation a little bit?" Gu Fenghua held up his long sword and said to Mo Qingqiu again.

  The power of a sword just now greatly increased her confidence, and believed that even if Mo Qingqiu only suppressed the cultivation base at the third or even the fourth rank of the emperor, they could all fight hard. Since it is relying on actual combat to improve strength, of course, the greater the pressure, the better.

Yeah. Mo Qingqiu was overjoyed when he heard this. The sword that Gu Fenghua and several people teamed up was really terrifying. If the cultivation base was suppressed at the Second Stage of Emperor Sheng, he would really be afraid of being embarrassed in public.

  However, although he was in good spirits, he did not rush to speak. The dignified gentleman made the water poured out by the grown-up and the married daughter — oh no, it's the water poured out by the words spoken. How can it be changed and then changed? Where can he spread it out to save his face?

  (End of this chapter)