"Thank you, Master." Old Man Qing said.

Outside the door, Xiao An asked Ning Ruoji strangely, "Team Leader Ning, why haven't the fight started inside yet? We have been standing outside for more than two hours."

"How do I know?" Ning Ruoji said angrily.

"Will Mo Bu be hit and killed by Old Man Qing as soon as he entered?" Xiao An asked.

Ning Ruoji gave Xiao An a blank look and said, "Xiao An, you have such a mind, it would be a pity that you don't write online novels."

"Team Leader Ning, don't laugh at me like this. I'm really afraid something will happen." Xiao Andu said.

"The strength of the Mo tribe is there. Although Old Man Qing's martial arts are a little better than his, it is impossible to let Mo tribe fall down with one move. They may negotiate in it." Ning Ruoji's thinking was also very good.

"Oh, it's possible, are we still waiting here?" Xiao An asked.

Ning Ruoji said: "Of course I have to wait, otherwise they can't continue to negotiate and fight in it. You can also rush in to save people. I'll call people." Ning Ruoji said.

"Team Leader Ning, why don't you bring people in to save people? I'll call people?" Xiao An asked strangely.

"It's of course that I went there," said Ning Ruoji.

"But saving people is as important, and I am young and run faster than you." Xiao An despised Ning Ruoji. How could he not know that Ning Ruoji dared not fight with a level 8 master, thinking of running to ask people not to participate in the fight.

Ning Ruoji said: "Okay, let's not talk. Let's talk until we hear the fight inside."

"Okay." Xiao An nodded.

After Mo Zhitao finished treating Old Man Qing, he said to Old Man Qing: "You go back and rest. If there is anything, come to me and write down my mobile phone number."

When Mo Zhitao was controlling Old Man Qing, he had already asked Old Man Qing’s mobile phone number.

"Yes." Old man Qing nodded.

When Mo Zhitao saw Old Man Qing write down his mobile phone number, he opened the door and asked Old Man Qing to go out.

At this time, Mo Zhitao saw Ning Ruoji and others standing in the aisle outside, "Hey, what are you outside?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I, we are walking and just passing by here." Xiao An laughed.

"Walk? Take a walk here?" Mo Zhitao looked at Ning Ruoji and the others in surprise.

"Hahaha, yes, Mo Bu, sometimes walking is good for the body." Ning Ruoji saw that Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing were very normal and did not see the superficial injuries. He probably was negotiating inside and did not fight.

Mo Zhitao said: "Then you continue to be beneficial to your health. Old man Qing, you go."

"Yes, Mo Bu." Old Man Qing nodded and left.

When Ning Ruoji saw that Old Man Qing had left, he asked strangely: "Mo Bu, did you really not fight with Old Man Qing just now?"

"Why should I fight with Old Man Qing?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"Aren't you enemies?" Ning Ruoji asked.

"I used to be an enemy, but now I am not an enemy anymore. Old Man Qing is mine. I was treating him just now." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

Ning Ruoji understood that Mo Zhitao was treating Old Man Qing just now. No wonder they were inside for so long? "Mo's troops, Old Man Qing is very treacherous. You are careful of his plot." Ning Ruoji said.

"Ha, I'm not afraid." Mo Zhitao said. "Believe me, I'm not so easy to be deceived. Old man Qing has good martial arts skills and can be my thug."

Mo Zhitao's Yin-Yang Art is just a little short of reaching Level 6. He is very annoyed and doesn't know how to break through. Does it mean as Master Mu Ming said that it must be a certain time before his Yin-Yang Art can break through?

Now Mo Zhitao's strength should be able to compete with those in the early stage of level 8 martial arts. He rested for a while and then practiced. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao went to take a shower and then lie on the bed inside to sleep.

"Lingling," Mo Zhitao's cell phone rang. He immediately sat up and looked at the phone. It was Lin Zhenqiang who called. "Zhenqiang, it's me, have you come out?" Mo Zhitao asked happily.

"Yes, I heard that uncle say you are looking for us, and I will call you immediately." Lin Zhenqiang said.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Mo Zhitao got up and changed into a set of clothes, then ran downstairs.

Mo Zhitao arrived at the open space of the practice room and saw Lin Zhenqiang and others sitting on the ground eating lunch boxes. Xiao An and two staff members were standing next to him.

"Boss." Lin Zhenqiang and the others couldn't help but shout happily when they saw Mo Zhitao coming.

"Well, you guys hurry up and don't worry about me." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

After saying that, Mo Zhitao turned his head to Xiao An and the others and said, "Xiao An, thank you for your hard work, you can go and have a meal."

"Mo'er, we don't work hard." Xiao An shook his head and said. "We have to wait until they finish their meal to clean up the open space."

"Okay," Mo Zhitao said.

Mu Ming came over and said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, practicing here is very good. It is estimated that our strength will be greatly enhanced in ten days."

"Master, can you improve your internal strength to the mid-level seventh level?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I don't know, if I guess it's not much, it's not much." Mu Ming said.

Mu Ming has practiced martial arts for so many years and has a strong foundation. In the past, he could not improve his martial arts because of internal injuries. Now, after he cured his internal injuries, his martial arts have made rapid progress, and his improvement is very fast.

"Okay, after you practice here for ten days, you will return to Qingmei City with Meijing." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay." Mu Ming nodded.

Mo Zhitao walked to Yi Fangjiang and asked, "Lao Yi, how are you now?" This time Yi Fangjiang, Huosanren and Ruan Chen came to practice, but they didn't know that their martial arts function could not be improved to level seven.

"Boss, thank you for providing us with such a good opportunity. Our martial arts skills have been upgraded to the mid-level sixth level." Yi Fangjiang said.

"Boss, my martial arts are already in the late stage of Level 6." Huo San Ren said.

"Min is the peak of the sixth level." Ruan Chen said.

Mo Zhitao sighed secretly, "My sister, he urgently needs the seventh-grade practice pill now. The seventh-grade practice pill I got from the elder today is still to Tian Yunqing, but Cen Tianjie has no share?"

"Oh, you should practice hard first and strive to improve your martial arts to level seven. I think you can get the seventh-grade practice pill again." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

"Seventh-grade Practice Pill" Ruan Chen's eyes were shining. If he had the Seventh-grade Pill, he would probably be able to upgrade his martial arts to level seven soon. If he had no Seventh-grade Pill, he would have to delay for a while.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Well, but we have so many brothers, and I can't get such a seventh-grade practice pill."

"Yes, boss, we are very content with how we can achieve such achievements." Yi Fangjiang said. "Come here to practice qigong is just like eating qigong pills."

"Yes, where is this place? Why is it so powerful?" Huo Sanren asked.

Mo Zhitao said with a stern face: "Huosanren, don't be curious. I have made an agreement with them that if you leave this open space, they will kill you."

"Are those people very powerful?" Huo Sanren asked in a low voice.

"Many level 8 masters." Mo Zhitao said solemnly.

"Ah." Huo Sanren's face changed in fear. Even a level 8 master could get rid of them, let alone many level 8 masters.

Yi Fangjiang nodded and said, "Yes, the practice rooms here are so powerful. How could the people here not be powerful? Boss, don't worry, that beauty named Mo Beibei has told us that we will stay here and not walk around. Ten days later, we can just take the minibus to leave."

This is a mysterious place, and they all felt it when they came in.

Mo Zhitao walked to Lin Zhenqiang and asked, "Zhenqiang, how is your martial arts?"

"Boss, I have upgraded my martial arts to level seven." Lin Zhenqiang said excitedly.

"Very good, where are Li Bin and the others?" Mo Zhitao said happily.

"They have already taken the seventh grade of practice pills, and they all say that within ten days, they can upgrade their martial arts to level seven." Lin Zhenqiang said.

Mo Zhitao smiled, sister, this training room is so good. If Old Man Qing hadn't wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have been able to get such good conditions.

"Okay, you all have a rest. After half an hour of meal, you will go inside to practice." After saying that, Mo Zhitao walked to Yu Meijing's side.

"Beauty, I miss you." Mo Zhitao looked at Mo Zhitao's sexy figure, and he felt a little hot.

"Degree." Yu Meijing gave Mo Zhitao a blank look. "I won't tell you anymore, I'll take a break and practice my skills."

Mo Zhitao whispered: "Meijing, my office is good, why don't you go and have a look?"

Yu Meijing was also very curious about Mo Zhitao’s Martial Alliance place, but when she thought about the agreement Mo Beibei said, she said worriedly: “Zhitao, didn’t we say we couldn’t leave here?”

"That's true, but you are my wife. You should be able to come here to see the family members, right?" Mo Zhitao turned around and walked to Xiao An, "Xiao An, who is the rotation today?"

The law enforcement department is responsible for the security of the Wu League, and is generally watched by a deputy minister or guardian here.

"It's the old man." Xiao An whispered.

"I'll tell him." Mo Zhitao said as he took out his cell phone to call the old man. "Hey, hello." If someone else was on duty, Mo Zhitao would not dare to call. As for the old man, they could still discuss it.

"Boy, you don't call me that way? Is there anything you do?" asked the old man.

Mo Zhitao said: "That's right. My wife came here to practice qigong. She wants to take a break now. Do you think I can take her to my room for a rest?"

"No." The old man answered without thinking.

"Damn, old man, don't you be so unkind? Can't your family come here to see it? I'm not taking her around to visit, she just went to my room to rest." Mo Zhitao said angrily.

"You guys are so awesome. You've finished fighting with Old Man Qing. Do you want to fight with me?" asked the old man.

Mo Zhitao said: "How dare I? You are in the mid-level eighth level. When my martial arts are better, I will fight you again. Old man, you can just make peace. Otherwise, you can send someone to supervise it. In fact, there is no secret here."

"Okay, I agreed that your route is from the open space in front of the practice room to your room, and walk in a straight line, you can't turn around, you don't do anything," the old man's tone also relaxed a little.

"Old man, don't worry, I'm not a troublemaker, so there won't be anything." Mo Zhitao said.

After Mo Zhitao hung up his cell phone, he happily ran to Yu Meijing and said, "Meijing, let's go, I have called and asked for instructions."

"Okay," Yu Meijing said, "But I can't go for too long, I still have to come back to practice." When practicing in that practice room, Yu Meijing felt the abundant energy, and she couldn't bear to leave there.
Chapter completed!