The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Mo Qinnan declared war on Qin long on the spot, and there were cheers all around.

"This is the hot-blooded man of my medicine King Pavilion. It's better to beat him. He's looking for teeth everywhere."

"Three days and three nights are cheap for him. Even kneeling for ten days and ten nights can't offset his disrespect for Li Changlao."

"Boy, aren't you crazy just now? Why don't you dare to make a noise now? Don't you dare to fight? Ha ha

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qin long. Who made him an outsider, and Qin Long's attitude was too arrogant. Yaowangge's nature was good, but if others bullied them, they would also wave their fists to the enemy angrily.

"Mo Qinnan, if you make trouble again, you won't call me elder sister in the future." Mo qinzhu cheers to Mo Qinnan with a cold face. She is not afraid that Qin long will lose to Mo Qinnan. She just doesn't want them to fight each other.

One is that she is willing to defend his friends at all costs, and the other is her brother. She can't bear to let anyone get hurt in the battle.

Mo Qinnan did not move, still go his own way, said: "elder sister, now you are in mischief, if he insults other people, I can ignore, but he insults my master, it can only be solved with fists, he won, everything can not care, if he lost, he has to pay for his stupidity, such a duel, very fair."

"Is there no other solution?" Mo qinzhu's voice softened a lot, because Zhou's people almost supported them to solve the problem with their fists. She just wanted to make the last effort.

Mo Hetu stood aside and did not speak. He knew that the current situation was not under his control.

Mo Qinnan shakes his head and no longer looks at Mo qinzhu. His eyes are fixed on Qin long.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Qin long looks at Mo Qinnan, the corner of his mouth slightly tilts.

"Sure."

Mo Qinnan's face slightly sank, because at that moment, he suddenly felt a inexplicable pressure on Qin long. Qin Long's strength was absolutely more than what he showed on the surface.

However, Mo Qinnan has absolute confidence in his strength. After all, his strength is higher than Qin long's.

At the peak of smallpox, Mo Qinnan can easily defeat the half emperor of one flower gathering. Even the half emperor of two flowers gathering can be defeated by Mo Qinnan using his bottom card. Moreover, the half emperor of Yaowang Pavilion is not the ordinary half emperor outside. They all practice the martial arts of Yaowang Pavilion, which has been passed on for thousands of years. Their strength is better than that of the ordinary half emperor Hierarchy.

"That's what you want, but I have a request, too." Qin long said.

"He said

"If I win, you'll be my brother." Qin long said with a smile.

The reason why Qin long made such a request is not to insult Mo Qinnan. He really takes a fancy to Mo Qinnan. To be exact, he takes a fancy to Mo Qinnan's strength and talent.

Before going to Kunlun Mountain, Qin long never thought about forming his own forces. However, seeing the strength of the major sects in Kunlun Mountain, especially the existence of the ancient sect holy land such as wanchaozong, this idea began to sprout in Qin Long's heart.

No matter how strong his own strength is, he can't compete with the ancient existence of wanchaozong. Even the Jiang family and Qin long can't compete with them, unless he has enough strength to crush a family, but it will take years to reach that strength.

However, if Qin long had a group of partners with the same strength and terror, even if they had only the strength of the low emperor, they would be enough to threaten the Jiang family and other big families that had been handed down for hundreds of years, because their real strength was far from the realm that could be bound.

Among the talents Qin long has met, only three meet his requirements: Yi Tianyang of the Yi family, Jiang Wudi of the Jiang family, and Mo Qinnan in front of him. Like Qin long, they all fight more than one level, far from ordinary talents.

Among the three, Yi Tianyang and Qin long have a good relationship. It should not be difficult for him to join his own team. Mo Qinnan is mo qinzhu's brother. Although he is a little arrogant, he is definitely a strong general after a little training.

As for Jiang Wudi, the strongest of the three, Qin long has no hope for him. It's good that they don't become enemies.

Qin Long's voice once again attracted people's consternation.

Knowing that Mo Qinnan has broken through the realm of semi emperor and his strength has increased several times, Qin long has the courage to make such a request. In the eyes of the public, the confidence on his face is just a joke.

Mo Hetu's brows wrinkled slightly, but soon relaxed again, and he still didn't speak.

Mo Li also looked on coldly. He could feel that Qin long was not simple. If Mo Qinnan didn't break through, Mo Li didn't dare to say that he was Qin Long's opponent, but now Mo Qinnan is half emperor. If Qin long can't beat him, he won't be the first genius of Wang Ge.

As for Mo Rui, who had played Qin long for a short time before, his eyes could not help showing a trace of worry. Although he only played a few moves, Mo Rui was sure that Qin long had the strength of the top half emperor. Mo Qinnan, who had just broken through, would have to play his bottom card even if he could win Qin long, and he would have to pay a great price.However, at this time, it's not Morrie's turn to make a sound. He can only pray that after the breakthrough, Mo Qinnan can give play to his shocking strength.

Mo Qinnan's face was also slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin long to make such a request.

"It seems that you are confident in your strength." Mo Qinnan's face burst into laughter.

Qin long shrugged and couldn't deny it.

"If you lose, you'll be my younger brother, too?" Mo Qinnan asked.

"Naturally." Qin long said.

"Well, it's fair, but I don't want to take advantage of your injury. I'll give you three days to recover, and we'll come back to win in three days." Mo Qinnan said.

Before Qin long really was shocked by Mo Li's momentum to spit blood, but with his abnormal recovery ability, it has been no big problem.

"No, let's start now!" Qin long doesn't care.

"No, you fight with injuries. Even if you win, others will say that I'm Mo Qinnan. I'll fight again in three days." Mo Qinnan said haughtily.

"Xiao Nan, Qin long, he said yes, let's start." At this time, Mo Hetu finally opened his mouth. Since this battle is inevitable, it is not necessarily a good thing to use Qin Long's hand to beat his son to let him know that there are people outside.

Mo Hetu has seen the battle between Qin long and Jiang Wudi. Moreover, Qin long is obviously stronger now than he was at that time. He doesn't think Mo Qinnan will be Qin Long's opponent.

"Qin long, don't keep your hand. You can fight as long as you keep his breath." Mo Hetu suddenly turns around and says to Qin long.

Qin long wry smile, should way: "Mo uncle, this is not very good?"

Mo Qinnan on one side seems to have gone to hell. Who is mo Hetu's son?