Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

With that, the old hooligan gave chuqingming and panghu a look, which means that they should listen to the movement in the inner courtyard. Once they find something wrong, they immediately go to help him.

After waiting for panghu's low roar, he agreed. Later, under the guidance of the servants of the Qi family who opened the door earlier, Mo Nan gradually entered the Qi family.

From time to time, you can see some middle-aged people or old people passing by on the Qingshiban road. These people look bad and look at him.

The old hooligan was unmoved and walked straight to the end of the road with his head high.

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The Qi family is very big, and the center of all the courtyards is a huge martial arts arena.

This kind of architectural style is very common in the upper world. After all, the cultivation of martial arts is the foundation of these upper world families.

On one side of the giant martial arts arena, Xu Lao was the first, then Qi Jiren, Qi Feng and Qi Meimei stood at random near the high platform.

When Mo Nan came over, from a distance, he saw Xu Lao on the high platform at the first sight.

Xu also saw him.

The servant then left, and Mo Nan walked slowly. He stepped on the high platform and heard Xu slowly open his eyes and said, "have you figured it out?"

"I think so."

Monan gave a cool smile.

Xu's eyes narrowed.

Later, without waiting for Xu to ask again, the old rascal said frankly: "I've thought about it. Since I can't pay the responsibility, I'd better not delay Miss Qi."

He doesn't plan to stay in Blue Ocean City for a long time. He doesn't plan to take a burden on his way. It may be inappropriate to say that. After all, Qi Meimei's strength is good. He is a wuzun, but he's used to male chauvinism and never wants to let his own women come forward.

Under the stage, Qi Meimei's face was stiff.

Qi Jiren's and Qi Feng's faces also changed a little in an instant, not very good-looking.

"It's a pity."

Old Xu was not vague and nonsense. He sighed and waved his hand. Then he said coldly, "in that case, let me see if you, the proud man, are you in vain?"

Mo Nan scratched his head in order to explain that he was not arrogant. This name was imposed on him by some people.

But without waiting for him to explain.

Old Xu's momentum suddenly changed. The gentle old man seemed to have changed into a person in a moment. His sword was strong and sharp, as if he had become a long sword to poke a hole in the sky.

Monan's heart was tight.

It's not that he has never dealt with wusheng, but he seems to be old as Xu. Although he is old, his body is not withered. In particular, the experienced and experienced wusheng is indeed the first one.

It seems that the explanation is useless. Today, we can't do without hands.

Mo Nan soon pulled out the sword after he was born. Unlike Xu Lao, he kept his momentum in check.

Xu Lao's voice came ethereal

"Don't wait for things to come out later, saying that I am the elder of Tianjian sect, and I only bully the younger generation."

"Three swords, as long as you can catch my three swords today, leave Blue Sea city immediately after today. I promise that no one dares to stop you."

With that, he also deliberately looked back at Qi Jiren, who was looking at Gao taibian, as if he was telling the latter that if Mo Nan survived, he would not be able to make it difficult for him.

That would have been good news.

But the old rascal is not happy at all. He is also a temperamental man. He usually doesn't talk about it, but he always feels that his ability is not bad.

Wusen in the lower world and wumanan in the upper world have not been killed.

The same as Wu Sheng, the old man surnamed Xu is more powerful. Where can he be more powerful?

At the moment, he just felt that he was despised, and Mo Nan was aroused to be competitive. He soon began to run his whole body's spiritual power, and then there was a long dragon of spiritual power around him, taking him into the air. At the same time, over the Qi family, the spiritual power whirlpool formed, and the momentum was appalling.

This is his reply to Xu.

There's no need for nonsense. Let's do it!

Under the stage, Qi Jiren and Qi Feng's face changed and became solemn. Only Xu Lao on the stage remained unmoved, as if he didn't pay attention to the movement caused by the young people above.

Like a bitter monk, Xu slowly took off his black robe, folded it up and put it on his side. In a moment, he looked up slowly as if he had lost his feelings.

Under the black robe, the old man was covered with swords all over his body, back, sides of his waist, arms and thighs.

As Mr. Xu raised his hand, his long sword with simple style around his waist went up into the air, and the blade pointed to Monan.

"I have a sword that can open a mountain."

Gently point out a finger, the old man indifferent way.

Hearing the news, the Qi brothers were all surprised. Unexpectedly, Xu made a big move, and even Qi Meimei's face was in a panic.

They all know that tianjianzong is the first-class sect in the upper world. In addition to his modesty, Xu always says that all the people in tianjianzong are old, but he just can't be ranked.

Is that true? The old man was modest. Qi Meimei knew it best because she had accompanied her master to Tianjian sect several times. She had seen it with her own eyes. Even the master of Tianjian sect respected her very much. Xu Lao's realm, in such a big Tianjian sect, may not even rank in the top five, but in terms of swordsmanship, under the two old masters of Tianjian sect, swordsmanship is the first! At present, the old man's skill is the skill of tianjianzong. Is he really going to kill him? The old rascal didn't know about this. He just subconsciously thought of the people who had been transformed by Lei Kehua. That's why he felt that Xu Lao, the patriarch of the clan, had nothing to fear. However, he didn't know that Lei lingzong and other clans were second rate forces in the upper world. Now they don't even count second rate. Tianjianzong, however, has been standing for nearly a thousand years and has never been separated from the first-class forces in the upper world. And now, he doesn't have the heart to think so much“ I don't like it Seeing the long sword not far away falling in the sound of Xu's old saying, it had already attacked itself. The whole body of the long sword didn't seem to have the slightest momentum, but it was just like an arrow away from the string, and its speed was faster. Mo Nan is facing long sword however, subconsciously burst sentence rude. Because in his eyes, the ancient style sword seems to be growing bigger and longer, and finally it seems to be hundreds of meters high in the sky. He himself had the feeling of stretching his neck and waiting to be beheaded. I can't stop this sword! The old rascal had a premonition subconsciously, and he was sure that it was not an illusion. For the first time in his life, he felt powerless just when he faced someone. While Mo Nan was frightened, he was always provoked by this kind of stimulation. You can't go back. If you go back, you will be doomed. There will be no further improvement in your accomplishments in the future. His spirit was constantly stimulated. Suddenly, looking at the sword in front of him, the old rascal's expression was indifferent. His eyes were gradually empty. By coincidence, he unexpectedly stepped into the state of enlightenment. The sword is a gentleman's tool, but that's because the style of the sword was gradually changed later. What Xu used at the moment was a serious ancient sword. It was thick, sharp and frightening. Dao is the most powerful in the army. It's as strong as Yang. It doesn't need to be ostentatious. It only needs the momentum of indomitable. The two are similar. The old rascal recalled what the middle-aged man looked like when he was wielding a knife. For a moment, he realized again