Chapter 365 (1/2)

Mo Jue yuan was stunned when he heard the speech. He suddenly reacted. Indeed, some people are too old. If Ruo Tong marries such a person, wouldn't he have wronged Ruo Tong? Immediately nodded, waiting for the explanation of long zhanchen.

”The age limit is no more than 50. For us to live for hundreds of years, 50 is only equivalent to the twenties of ordinary people. The second is identity, the leader of the first-class forces, or the leader of the second-class forces. The rest is an unruly rule. No one is allowed to participate in the transformation below the boundary. Therefore, the lowest one is the transformation, There will be a lot of people in Tibet Ruijing. As far as I know, that young master, his strength, when I saw him last time, was already the strength in the early stage of the transformation. When ruotong was 20 years old, it was estimated that his strength would at least reach the level in the early stage or even the middle stage of Tibet Ruijing. ”

Immediately, long zhanchen looked at Mo Jueyuan, his eyes showed a dignified color, and his voice became serious.

”Brother, I have to admit that your strength has improved very fast. Even me, it is far less than you. However, in three years, you have reached the height of the Tibetan Ruijing. Once the young master reaches the level of the early or middle stage of the Tibetan Ruijing, he will be able to compete with the strong ones in the later stage of the Tibetan Ruijing and the great consummation. In addition, the inside information of those super forces will give him weapons and combat skills, It's absolutely unimaginable. Although I really want you and my sister to have a good result, if you are not strong enough to deal with the strong in the later period of Zang Ruijing, I advise you not to go. If you go, you will die. Once you die, my sister will be very sad. Then... ”

Mo chueyuan heard that he was not as depressed as long zhanchen had expected. On the contrary, he began to laugh, as if he had heard something funny, and his laughter was getting bigger and bigger.

”Ha ha ha ~ ~”

For a few minutes, long zhanchen just looked at Mo chueyuan and laughed. Mo chueyuan didn't stop until he had enough to laugh. With a faint smile on his face, he looked at long zhanchen and said with a smile:

”Thank you for your kindness, senior. I understand that. However, I still said that in three years' time, I will personally get the red flower and give it to ruotong in her martial arts contest. Of course, during this period, I hope the senior can hide the news. As the senior said, my family can't bear the pressure of those super forces now, but one day, I want these super forces to bow to me one by one. ”

Mo Jueyuan's voice is very flat. He has no overbearing spirit and no divine light to protect his body. Just a light sentence, he is stronger than a steel nail. He smashes into the heart of long zhanchen. For a moment, long zhanchen is looking forward to Mo Jueyuan's flying into the sky.

”Well, I promise. I hope you do what you say.”

Long zhanchen took up the tea cup, put it in front of his chest, and threw it at Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Chueh yuan also poured a cup of tea, and gently touched long Zhan Chen's quilt, making a crisp sound. Like Mo Chueh yuan's firm determination, they threw their heads together and swallowed the tea. Then long Ruo Tong turned and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door, long zhanchen suddenly turned around and said to Mo Jueyuan with a firm look in his eyes

”Brother, that force is called Piao Xue Zong. The little master is Xue Jiu you.”

Mo Jueyuan nodded fiercely, his face suddenly showed a touch of gratitude, and he watched the Dragon leave.

The silence in the bedroom was restored again. Only the boiling water was churning in the Gulu Gulu, and the faint fragrance of tea filled the whole bedroom. Mo Jueyuan's thoughts slowly fell into meditation with the fragrance of tea.

Mo Jueyuan's mouth murmured in a low voice, and his voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, it was almost inaudible.

”Three years ago, Piao Xuezong, Xue Jiuyou, if Tong doesn't want to, you'd better not force her, otherwise...”

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Although the battle between Mo Jueyuan and long zhanchen didn't last long, they couldn't repeat it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. For a time, all the students and tutors in tianwu college talked about the battle between Mo Jueyuan and long zhanchen, and Mo Jueyuan and long zhanchen undoubtedly became the people of tianwu college again, Many people even label Mo Jueyuan as their idol, and Mo also inadvertently has his first group of fans.

No matter what the outside world is like, Mo Jueyuan has no idea at the moment. After talking with long zhanchen that day, Mo Jueyuan deeply feels that a huge object is firmly on his head. If he wants to have a good result with long ruotong, Mo Jueyuan has no choice but to move to this huge object. Mo Jueyuan is not strong enough now, so he has to go back to his hometown, Mo Jueyuan must seize every opportunity to become stronger. He only has three years.

Although Mo Jueyuan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in this year, it is normal for him to be trapped for decades or hundreds of years. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan must not relax. He must reach a new height within three years, which is enough to fight against the strong in the later period of Tibet.

”It seems that I have to consult Pang Fei. That fat man seems to be very partial to me all the time. If he really can't, I'll go to Lianyun mountain again.”

The last time he came out of the Lianyun mountains, Mo Jueyuan was totally relying on his own lightning speed and the invisible Tibetan people of Haotian commandment. If not for these two things, Mo Jueyuan didn't know how much time and energy it would take to get out. But just because of this, most of the monsters in the veins of Lianyun mountains have already remembered Mo Jueyuan, if not necessary, Mo Jueyuan really didn't want to enter the Lianyun mountains. He was dying.

Mo Chueh yuan sighed in his heart. Although he didn't like to ask for help, when it came to a certain moment, Mo would never build a car behind closed doors for the sake of so-called face. At his own level, if he wanted to reach the height of hidden edge in three years, it was almost impossible to achieve it with Mo's own strength. Therefore, he had to find a master to help her, And Mo Jueyuan thought of Pang Fei in his first thought.

In Pang Fei's villa, Mo Jueyuan and Pang Fei sit face to face. On the table is still Pang Fei's tea, the best golden thread. Pang Fei slowly gives Mo Jueyuan a cup and says with a smile:

”Mo boy, you are very coquettish these days. The whole college doesn't know your name, but...”

Pang Fei's face suddenly changed. Before Mo Jueyuan could react, he became extremely gloomy and growled at Mo Jueyuan