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Chapter two thousand and sixty-nine archer Wei Qi

Lin Yun looked closely and saw that Mo Yang Rong and Lin Yun were very familiar with each other. It was the handsome man with phoenix eyes sitting next to the head of the Mo family at the treasure competition.

At that time, Lin Yun and the Mo family were competing for the origin of Shuilian. Faced with the Mo family, they also sarcastically said to the Mo family. This handsome man, Mo Yangrong, was so angry that he made a harsh word to Lin Yun.

"They only have six! Master Zhu Xu, we will definitely win this battle, so they don't want to escape!"

The Zhu family's Mahayana realm around Zhu Xu was very excited.

"Young Master Lin Yun, look, there is no problem." Zhu Xu also said with a smile.

Lin Yun was also a little confused. Could it be that his premonition was wrong? Is he suspicious?

Mo Yangrong and his group on the opposite side naturally discovered Lin Yun and the others.

"It's that guy!"

The handsome man with a phoenix-eyed phoenix eye, Mo Yangrong, glanced around Lin Yun.

The last time he was at the treasure competition, he was very angry by Lin Yun. He wanted to kill Lin Yun, but he had never had a chance.

But after he saw Lin Yun here, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his cold eyes.

"Come on your own initiative? Very good!" A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yangrong's mouth, but this smile disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Zhu Xu's shouting sounded: "Mo Yangrong, you obviously went into the tower with my brother to fight one-on-one, but you called help to join forces to seriously hurt my brother. Today, my Zhu family is sure to hold on to this grudge. Even if you don't die today, you will have to peel off your skin!"

"Give it all to me!"

Zhu Xu waved his hand and the Zhu family's Mahayana realm went down to the first level Mahayana realm and to the third level Mahayana realm, all rushed towards the Mo family and his group.

"run!"

The six Mo family members, including Mo Yangrong, all burst out and ran away at a speed.

"Want to run? Dream!"

"We'll chase!"

Zhu Xu led everyone to chase after him.

"Brother Zhu Xu, be careful of fraud!" Lin Yun reminded.

Lin Yun still felt something was wrong.

However, Zhu Xu and the others had already chased him out and didn't listen to Lin Yun at all.

"Oh." Lin Yun shook his head.

Lin Yun knew that they were eager to take revenge, but the more angry they were, the more likely they were to be careless and the more unpleasant they were to listen to others' persuasion.

After Lin Yun sighed, he quickly followed.

The six Mo family members fled to the fourth floor of the ancient tower!

Zhu Xu also led everyone to follow the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

After entering the fourth level, the pressure became stronger. Zhu Xu and the Mahayana cultivators had to mobilize their internal strength to fight against this oppression.

It is almost difficult to reach this fourth level below the Kongming Realm.

Currently, there are probably dozens of cultivators practicing in the fourth level.

Lin Yun has a high attainment in body refining skills and is strong enough, so he is pretty good when facing this pressure.

After entering the fourth floor, the Zhu family members stopped shortly after chasing each other, and the six Mo family members stopped.

"Mo Yangrong, you should continue running. If you have the affinity, you will run to the fifth floor again, and you will run to the fifth floor at the highest level!" Zhu Xu said with a smile.

"Run? Haha!" Mo Yangrong laughed.

At this moment, Zhu Xu, Lin Yun and the others suddenly felt something was moving behind them.

Everyone turned their heads and saw twenty-two figures appearing behind them, all of which were Mahayana cultivators from the Mohist school.

In addition to Mo Yangrong and the five Mahayana realms around him, there are 28 people in total.

"Zhu Xu, you are as stupid as your brother. Don't you know, am I deliberately luring the enemy into the deeper? Haha!" Mo Yangrong's laughter resounded across the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

Zhu Xu and the Zhu family's Mahayana cultivators all changed slightly.

"Hmph, so what? So what about this? So what about your Mohist Mahayana realm? We are also working hard! Today, in order to avenge you, I will fight with you. No one can feel good!" Zhu Xu shouted.

The Zhu family's Mahayana cultivators all showed off their weapons to prepare for battle.

The strength gap between the two sides is not huge. If they fight together, both sides will be defeated.

"Haha, do you think my Mo family has no other preparations?" Mo Yangrong laughed.

Along with his laughter, a figure walked out from the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

Lin Yun looked closely and saw a man wearing animal skin.

"Mr. Zhu, the man in the animal skin is like a divine archer, Wei Qi!" A Mahayana cultivator from the Zhu family said in amazement.

"What? Wei Qi!" Zhu Xu's face suddenly changed when he heard this name.

"Young Master Zhu Xu, what is the origin of this Wei Qi?" Lin Yun asked.

"This guy is known as the strongest person below the Tribulation Realm in our Dongyuan Mansion. His realm is only at the third level Mahayana realm, but... but relying on his magical archery technique, he has shot and killed more than one Tribulation Realm. Generally speaking, the first level and second level Tribulation Realm are afraid of it!" Zhu Xu's face was pale.

It can be seen that Zhu Xu was very afraid of this person, even fearing him.

The Tribulation Realm cannot enter the ancient tower, so Wei Qi, who only has the third-level Mahayana, can burst out attackers far exceeding the third-level Mahayana. In this ancient tower, they can stand at the top of the food chain and have almost no natural enemies.

Zhu Xu originally thought that even if he brought so many Mahayana realms, even if the Mohist family played tricks, he could only enter Mahayana at most. What's there to be afraid of in the ancient pagoda?

Zhu Xu had never expected that the Mo family could invite Wei Qi.

Zhu Xu regretted, "Brother Lin Yun, you really got it right. I should listen to you. It's all my fault that I was too impulsive and was blinded by hatred."

Now, Mo Yangrong and the archer Wei Qi in front of them, and later a large group of Mahayana cultivators in the Mo family bet on their way out. They wanted to retreat, but the way out was completely blocked.

"It's useless to say this now. Now that things have come to this, let everyone prepare for the battle. Even if there is one more Wei Qi, the gap between us will not be too big." Lin Yun said.

Zhu Xu shook his head weakly: "Brother Lin Yun, you don't know at all. With Wei Qi's archery skills, the Mahayana cultivators cannot stop it. We may have to explain it all here today. It's just that you have hurt Brother Lin Yun, and I'm really sorry for you."

The rest of the Mahayana realms of the Zhu family are like frightened birds at this time.

There are 25 people in total, including 12 first-level Mahayana, 9 second-level Mahayana, and four third-level Mahayana.

They all know Wei Qi's reputation.

"Young Master, find a way to use money to buy Wei Qi." said a Mahayana protector.

"Yes! Yes!"

Zhu Xu quickly looked at the other party: "Mr. Wei Qi, I am Zhu Xu of the Zhu family. I have heard of your name for a long time. As long as you don't interfere in this matter, you can offer a price. No matter how much, my Zhu family will give it!"

"I owe a favor to the Mo family. This time I am repaying favors. I, Wei Qi, are the most trustworthy, so I'm sorry, it's useless to give you no matter how much money you give." Wei Qi's cold voice rang.

"Haha, Zhu Xu, don't do useless work!" Mo Yangrong laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yangrong pointed at Lin Yun and others ahead with a ferocious face.
Chapter completed!
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