"Come here and help Master Ye and Master Ye come in."

Several disciples came together and helped the two of them sit down in the main hall.

"You go down first."

Mo Xinyi waved his hand.

Mo Jun walked to the door and pulled the door shut.

There were only two people sitting in the room, Mo Xinyi and Ye Jianming.

"Master Ye, I'm dragging you down."

Mo Xinyi said as if he was a little ashamed.

Ye Jianming was still scolding his mother in his heart, but on the surface he waved his hand and said: "Master Mo, you are serious. Even if I don't come today, he will find me tomorrow. You have also heard him say that I will be the next one."

Why don't we solve it together today, but I really didn't expect that his martial arts would be so high. Was he using an iron shirt or a golden bell just now?"

Mo Xinyi nodded: "Probably so."

"I never thought that someone could actually practice such magical skills." Ye Jianming sighed.

Mo Xinyi smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that we are usually too arrogant. They are the real martial arts people. We only know a little martial arts at most. There is a huge difference."

Ye Jianming nodded with deep approval.

After a while, he said again: "What should we do now?"

Mo Xinyi frowned: "I am not optimistic about our colleagues in Hong Kong. The two of us combined are no match for him, and we can't even survive ten moves. Who can stop him?"

"Yes, then we can only let him be so arrogant?"
Chapter completed!