Chapter 972: The main one is a tough talker
Reward your apprentice ten thousand times, and you will never hide your secrets as a teacher "Well, junior brother! You have to protect your senior brother, I don't think that old man is a good person."<
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Qi Wuhui panicked and shrank behind Ye Qiu. He changed his previous image of a reckless man and became a coward.
Ye Qiu was amused and said: "I still like your unruly look just now, please recover."
Qi Wuhui smiled awkwardly, glanced at Taoist Tianfeng secretly, pretended to be calm, and said nonchalantly: "Hey, Qi has always acted openly and above all. Throughout his life as a Taoist, he only spoke out for all the injustices in the world."<
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"Even if one day Qi Mou dies in a foreign country, my fearless spirit can be passed on, and tens of millions of Qi Mou will stand up again in the future."
"Old man, don't threaten me! In his entire life, Qi has never known how to write the word fear."
As soon as these words came out, Taoist Priest Tianfeng couldn't help but look at him high.
This guy! He’s quite cool.
Even though my legs are shaking, my mouth can still be so tough. I admire it, I admire it...
However, his spirit really makes Taoist Master Tianfeng admire him.
Rolling his eyes, Taoist Master Tianfeng didn't know what he thought of, and said meaningfully: "So, you are very talented?"
"Haha, of course! You don't want to ask around. My name, Qi, is as loud as thunder and is famous throughout the world. Who in the world doesn't know that I, Qi Wuhui, am a fearless warrior?"
Qi Wuhui said with great pride, but as he said that, he took a step back, staying further away from Tian Feng Dao would make him feel at ease.
"Pfft..."
Seeing this living treasure master, Lin Qingzhu couldn't help laughing.
"Huh, kid! Remember what you said today, and don't sleep too hard in the future."
Tian Fengdao gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
He must teach this damn guy a lesson later, ask a few disciples to find a sack, tie him up and beat him at the smoking place.
It’s hard to understand the hatred in my heart without being beaten into a pig’s head.
Ye Qiu ignored their dispute. He could see that even if Qi Wuhui angered Taoist Tianfeng so much, he had no intention of killing Qi Wuhui.
After all, at his age, even if he is really angry, the most he can do is teach the younger generation a lesson. As for killing someone, he can't do it.
This old man is quite interesting! He has to be strong, face-saving, and irritable throughout his life.
But even so, if you anger him, he still won't kill you because you are a disciple of Butian Pavilion.
As for people outside, that’s not necessarily the case.
Looking towards the arena, Ye Qiu was looking forward to this big show while recovering from the injuries in his body.
In fact, among the three people, Ye Qiu is more concerned about painting colorful clothes.
Ye Qiu didn't know much about this stunning woman. He had only met her a few times and was considered a friend.
Ye Qiu also knew about his bond with her, but he didn't think about it.
Engagement?
In Ye Qiu's view, it was just an agreement. As a person from later generations, he never paid attention to these things.
And he has also calculated in his heart that even if his identity has been revealed now, he will not return to the Ye Clan.
In other words, Ye Qingqiu is dead! There is only one person named Ye Qiu here.
And her so-called fiancé has long since passed away, and the marriage certificate cannot restrain her.
This is good! It is a relief for Ye Qiu and for her.
Chapter completed!