My personal school belle president

Chapter 2238 Rejection
Led by Mo Qin'er, the three of Qin Yang came to the meeting hall of Luohan Tianmen.

Along the way, Qin Yang found that many of the disciples of Luohan Tianmen were practicing external skills, tempering their bodies to be extremely strong, and even some female disciples showed a strong sense of strength.

"Arhat Tianmen uses 'force' as the essence of cultivation, emphasizing that force can overcome all things..."

Seeing Qin Yang's doubts, Ye Juhua whispered beside him, "So most of the disciples in the sect practice the body-hardening kung fu to complement the force-based kung fu. Even the most ordinary beginner disciples can arouse a thousand pounds of strength.

And when you practice to a certain level, you will activate the Arhat seal, which is a kind of spiritual power bestowed on you by the sect, which will make your body stronger and stronger. "

"Sounds good."

Qin Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Although he now has quite a few disciples of Immortal Soldiers, and his overall strength is not bad, he does not have much advantage over the immortals of other sects. It would be a good choice to teach them the Arhat Tianmen's skills.

At that time, the physical fitness of the disciples of the Xuantian Union will be strengthened, so that at least they will not be at a disadvantage against those enemies from the demon god realm.

"Mr. Qin, wait a moment, I'll call daddy over here."

Mo Qiner said coldly.

Before Qin Yang could respond, she twisted her slender waist, turned and left the hall.

Qin Yang shook his head, curled his lips and said, "I had a good impression of this girl at first, but suddenly I feel that I am not good enough for my son, alas."

Ye Wanbing smiled and said, "Husband, with a woman as perfect as the empress by your side, your vision will naturally improve, and it's normal to look down on other women."

"Don't talk nonsense, I never judge people by their appearance. What I value is the beauty of the heart. As long as your heart is beautiful, even if you really grow into a dinosaur, I won't dislike you."

Qin Yang said without blushing.

Ye Wanbing rolled her eyes, and didn't bother arguing with this duplicity guy.

About 5 minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

I saw a middle-aged man in a blue shirt stepping into the hall. The man's complexion was very fair, as if he had been covered with a layer of white powder. He looked quite handsome, but his figure was extremely burly.

Even wearing loose clothes, you can vaguely see the bulging lines of the muscles, exuding a barbaric atmosphere.

He is the head of Arhat Tianmen, Mo Rongku!
Behind him was a man and a woman, brother and sister Mo Yuan and Mo Qin'er.

"Master!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, Ye Juhua stepped forward and saluted respectfully, with a hint of awe in his expression.

Mo Rongku ignored her, went straight to Qin Yang, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I've heard about Mr. Qin's name for a long time, it's my honor that Mr. Qin can come to our school today and make the humble house flourish."

"Don't dare to do it. After all, Sect Leader Mo is busy with work, and I had the cheek to wear it down for a long time before letting Miss Mo agree to see you."

Qin Yang smiled lightly, with sarcasm in his words.

Mo Rongku pretended not to understand Qin Yang's unspoken words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, please sit down first. It just so happened that I picked some good tea from Qingxianglin a few days ago. Please ask Mr. Qin to taste it."

"You don't have to drink tea, I'm not used to drinking tea."

Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "Master Mo, I won't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point. I'm here for one thing this time, and I want to borrow your 'Tianluo Miaozhu'."

"Tianluo Miaozhu?"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Mo Rongku's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and Mo Yuan and Mo Qin'er behind them also changed their expressions.

After a few seconds of silence, a smile appeared on Mo Rongku's face: "Did Mr. Qin hear the rumors from somewhere? Our Luohan Tianmen doesn't have any so-called 'Tianluo Miaozhu'."

"Don't play tricks on me, if I'm not sure that the beads are with you, will I come?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Qin Yang continued: "Don't worry, Head Mo, I just borrowed it for a while, and I will return it to you after I use it up, and I will never break my promise."

"This... this is not a question of borrowing or not..."

Mo Rongku said with a wry smile, "The Tianluo Miaozhu is indeed here, but even I, the leader, can't take it out, because this bead is the treasure of our Arhat Tianmen's township, and it is protected by the ancestors of the past generations. Take it away, the Pearl Destroyer Faction perishes."

"Master Mo, do you think I will believe this excuse?"

Qin Yang stepped forward and put his arm around Mo Rongku's shoulders, and said with a smile, "How about this, Sect Leader Mo will lend me the beads for two days, and I will give you a hundred pieces of high-quality magical artifacts, and what else does Sect Leader Mo ask for?" I can mention it, as long as I can do it, I will consider it."

The moment Qin Yang hugged his shoulders, Mo Rongku's body tensed subconsciously.

He wanted to break free, but found that the opponent's palm was firmly pinching his shoulder like pliers, without a single movement, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

When he heard his daughter say that Qin Yang had killed Venerable Jiuhua, he had doubts at first, but now he has no doubts.

You must know that he practiced Arhat Kungfu, which is extremely powerful, but was easily suppressed by Qin Yang. It can be seen how terrifying Qin Yang's strength is, and it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Mr. Qin, it's not that I don't want to borrow it, but that I really can't help it." Mo Rongku said helplessly.

Qin Yang thought for a moment, stared at Mo Qin'er, and suddenly smiled and said: "I happened to meet your son and daughter in Jiuhua Mountain two days ago, and it seems that I want to ask the Lord Jiuhua to heal your daughter. Now Jiuhua The Venerable was killed by me, and your daughter's injury can only be delayed.

How about I help you heal your daughter's injury, how about you lend me the 'Tianluo Miaozhu' for two days? "

"Can you heal Qin'er's injury?" Mo Rongku looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Yang nodded: "[-]% cured, the premise is that you agree to my conditions."

Mo Rongku clenched his fists, struggling in his heart.

Looking at the other party's hesitant expression, Qin Yang said lightly: "Master Mo, I'm actually polite enough. Your sect kidnapped my sister-in-law Ye Juhua to practice here, and even modified her memory without authorization, which is already touching me." Bottom line. If it was someone else, I would have died long ago.

The reason why I am so polite to you is because I don't want to spend too much time with you, and I don't want to embarrass Ye Chrysanthemum.If you don't agree, then I can only...offend. "

Mo Rongku could clearly feel the breath of death surrounding him, and the hand on his shoulder, like a sharp sickle, was always staring at his throat.

"I……"

Mo Rongku took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qin, can you give me some time, I want to discuss it with my children."

"Yes." Qin Yang took a step back and let go of the opponent's shoulder.

"Thanks."

Mo Rongku cupped his hands, and took the siblings to a small living room next door.

"Can it succeed?" After the other three left, Ye Wanbing's beautiful eyes were worried.

"If they don't want to die, they will be smart." Qin Yang said lightly.

(End of this chapter)