Carry-on Anti-virus System

"What, there's actually such a thing!?" Why didn't I get any information at all? "

Yan Linshan was shocked. He thought that his daughter was lying, but he never expected that everything she said would actually be verified, and that it was all completely possible that it was all true.

"If it was you who couldn't defeat a War Qi Stage Ranker after half a day, would you have the face to brazenly announce it to the world? It was most definitely because that elder felt that it was shameful that he ordered the news to be sealed. Those ordinary families and Perishing Sun Palace disciples, how would they dare spout nonsense, provoking the dignity of a soldier, no one can afford to take the consequences … "

She slowly nodded her head, believing that what she had said made sense, and that the truth of the matter could be easily verified, allowing everyone to finally believe what Yan Xiaoqin had said.

"So …" I want to ask you all, you can see through the illness of others with a single word. You can also increase your cultivation base by six realms in a month and dare to face a warrior who is much stronger than you.

For example, do you think that he is a master teacher? Is it enough for me to say that he is talented enough for me to join Cold Martial Sect? "

Enough, this is enough!

If such a mysterious genius wasn't considered a master teacher, who would still dare to claim to be a master teacher?

If such a secretive method did not have talent, then who in this world was a genius?

When they heard the last few shocking words, it was as if an invisible, raging wave had suddenly surged out and smashed into everyone's hearts, causing them to become absent-minded and trembling in their hearts!

If he hadn't misheard earlier, the young man who created these miracles was only 18 years old?

It was unbelievable!

As his friend, Yan Xiaoqin could definitely obtain the best guidance, without even paying any price. This was simply a chance that fell from the sky.

The huge study room was in complete silence, as everyone looked at Yan Xiaoqin in a daze.

The Elders who had mocked and ridiculed earlier were now all silent.

However, they were all very old and had skin as thick as a city wall. At this moment, no one had any intention of apologizing, as if the mocking words from before had nothing to do with them.

He never thought that his daughter would insist on staying in Cold Martial Sect, and for such a shocking reason to be hidden behind her back, Yan Linshan was extremely curious about that genius he had never met.

Instead of his previous ice-cold face, he put on a rare smile and pulled Yan Xiaoqin into his embrace and gently wiped away the tears on her face. Apologizing, he asked: "I say, Qin'er, this time it's father's fault.

However, you can't leave Mo Beichen with just these three sentences. I don't know who he is, but can you find a chance to let me see him once, so I can personally thank him? "

Yan Xiaoqin pouted in anger, and in front of her closest kin, she couldn't help but reveal the attitude of a little girl because she had suffered quite a bit.

She suddenly patted her head, and looked towards her loving father: "That's right, I almost forgot to tell Father, this time Li Feng and I will hide this from everyone, and quietly ran to the Night Wasteland to train, and finally encountered a strong enemy in the Twilight Valley, if Mo Beichen did not suddenly appear to save us, we would have died there.

"Even so, a good friend of mine died in their hands while trying to cover for us …"

Boom!

Yan Linshan suddenly stood up, the killing intent in his entire body surged, the chair beneath him suddenly exploded, causing ten deep cracks to appear in the ground. Caught off guard, the surrounding people were immediately blown away by the surging momentum.

"Who is it? How dare you harm my daughter! I, Yan Linshan, swear that if I catch you, you will regret ever being born into this world! "

He didn't expect that he would almost lose his precious daughter, causing Yan Linshan's breathing to stagnate. His heart almost stopped beating as well.

He was extremely afraid, and in his heart, he was extremely grateful to Mo Beichen, and his desire to see grew even stronger.

The rest of them didn't think that Yan Xiaoqin would actually encounter such a dangerous situation while sneaking out. It made them all break out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare imagine what the furious Yan Linshan would do for the sake of his beloved daughter.

"I knew you would want to see him, so I brought him here! "Well, he is."

Seeing that his father was not angry at him, Yan Xiaoqin secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Before he could react, he had already pushed Mo Beichen out.

After entering the room, Mo Beichen stood silently in the corner.

Hearing Yan Xiaoqin constantly recounting his own deeds, and seeing everyone's changing expressions, occasionally looking down on him, and sometimes exclaiming in admiration, Mo Beichen felt that it was very strange.

Hearing Yan Xiaoqin's voice, everyone followed the direction of his finger and looked in that direction. Only then did they notice the youth who did not spit out a single word from beginning to end.

Everyone thought that this unassuming person was Yan Xiaoqin's follower. Who would have thought that he was actually the person everyone was talking about the entire time, the mysterious youth who repeatedly created miracles and saved Yan Xiaoqin.

For a moment, everyone's gazes focused on Mo Beichen, causing the entire arena to once again fall into a strange silence.

"So you are Mo Beichen! I'm ashamed, I'm so blind, I can't even recognize my benefactor. Someone come, sit! "

Just like the others, Yan Linshan never thought that the savior he wanted to thank in person would always be in front of him, causing him to blush like Yan Xiaoqin was blaming him.

"Yan Family Master is being too courteous."

Mo Beichen politely replied as he sat down.

"No, no. I was being negligent." Chief Mo saved my daughter twice, and I, Yan Linshan, will remember this favor for the rest of my life. In the future, as long as Chief Sovereign Mo needs something, feel free to say it. My Yan Family will not decline.

Clutching both of Mo Beichen's hands tightly, Yan Linshan was extremely excited, and in his heart he was sincerely grateful to Mo Beichen for everything he had done for his daughter.

If not for him, Yan Linshan simply did not think that Yan Xiaoqin would have such a terrifying experience. And whether he could bear this cruel blow.

Fortunately, everything was over and the worst had not happened. This caused him, who valued promises and knew how to repay favors and favors, to be determined to repay Mo Beichen in a good way, and to do his utmost to maintain this relationship that was hard to come by.

Even if it wasn't for the Yan Family, even if it was just for Yan Xiaoqin, it was worth it for him to do so.

Seeing his excited expression and that he had not let go of his hand for a long time, Mo Beichen smiled slightly, and couldn't help but have a better impression of the person in front of him.

He could feel Yan Linshan's sincerity, and at the same time, felt moved by her concern for him.

Because of his previous attitude, as long as it was an ordinary person, they would all display this kind of attitude, so Mo Beichen did not care about it, nor did he take it to heart.

, who has always been the one to step one foot in my path, and who has always been the one to return ten feet to you, has decided that he must spend as much time as possible to properly guide Yan Xiaoqin when he gets back.

However, the moment they shook hands, a voice suddenly sounded out, causing Mo Beichen to be startled. He blurted out without thinking: "Oh my god! Yan Family Master, you actually have three bloodlines? Furthermore, they did not awaken! "The fact that you've lived until now is truly unbelievable. It's simply bizarre …"

Mo Beichen's cries of surprise instantly froze the surrounding air. Not only did it freeze the expressions on their faces, it also froze all sound.

As if they had heard the greatest secret in the world, everyone stared at the figure in front of them with their eyes wide open. A violent storm was brewing in their hearts.

The smile on Yan Linshan's face stiffened and he suddenly shivered. It was as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost jumped up.

He looked at Mo Beichen in fear, his hands trembling, and pointed at him while stuttering: "You, you … How do you know? "