Island country, a co-valve.

In the ancient temple, there are fiery red candles. More than 100 formal disciples of Heqimen are now wearing plain clothes, white scarf, and short swords in their hands, looking generously executed.

All of these people were kneeling in the yard with their heads down.

Right in front of the yard, an elderly man in his sixties sat upright on the futon, wearing a blue bottom and golden dragon-patterned kimono, closed his eyes tightly, and looked neither sad nor happy. He was the head of the Heqimen, Motojiro Oda.

The whole yard was terrifyingly quiet, and only the water vessel called Jinglu in the courtyard made sounds from time to time.

At this moment, a disciple sitting in front of him said, "Master, what does it mean to refuse to fight over there?"

Oda Motojiro did not open his eyes and said in a plain tone: "It's just that I want to retreat for the sake of my teacher. It's the benevolence and righteousness of the Republic."

"The heart of benevolence and righteousness!? The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I think they are afraid!" The disciple said with gritted his teeth, with an angry expression on his face.

"Are you scared?" Oda Motojiro opened his eyes, "Then Liu Yutao, in Singapore a few days ago, broke the hearts of Ouyang and the other two elders. Just like in the world of cultivators today, he already had the saying that he was the best in the world."

"The best in the world!" The disciple couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Then why didn't he come to fight!? Do you look down on our Yiqi Gate??"

"I don't know." Oda Mushiro sighed, with a bitter look on his face. "I thought he was just a wild cultivator. It was already amazing to have reached the Qi training stage, but I didn't expect that he had entered the ranks of foundation-building cultivators. Even the two elders of Ouyang were not opponents. Even if it was a battle, it would be a good fortune to be a teacher."

Oda Motojiro smiled miserably, "It seems that he is still a little naive now. I believe the rumor. Now I think about it, it is ridiculous. If Liu Yutao is only in the Qi Practice Stage, how could the Cultivator Alliance let him take Jiangnan alone?"

"You can't live up to your own evil. This sentence has fallen on the head of your master this time." Oda Motojiro said calmly.

"Yiqimen and Master share honor and disgrace, and go to life and death together!" A loud voice immediately sounded from below, uniformly.

"A teacher often teaches you that doing things is the way to practice even though you know it is impossible." Oda Motojiro said calmly: "Since the teacher has issued the war letter, then this battle is inevitable."

"Master, Liu Yutao is really that strong?" the disciple couldn't help but ask again.

"Imagine it." Oda Motojiro smiled, "He has already become famous in the world when he killed Ouyang. I'm afraid that only senior Miura can fight with him in China. There is still a self-knowledge of being a teacher."

"Dad, since that's the case, Liu Yutao also requested to cancel the fight. Let's just cancel the appointment." A woman in a kimono immediately walked out from behind the door.

"Go back!" Oda Motojiro suddenly changed his expression and said angrily: "This is the temple, your daughter's body. If you dare to defile the holiness of the temple, I will kill you immediately!"

The woman immediately closed her mouth and lowered her head and retreated unwillingly.

Seeing the woman retreat, Oda Motojiro's expression calmed down a little, and he said to the disciples below: "Do you know why the teacher refuses to cancel it?"

The disciples all shook their heads.

"We have a genic gate. Although we are not a major sect in the world of cultivators, we have finally accumulated some reputation over the years." Oda Motojiro sighed, "I don't want you to be able to raise your head in the future."

"So, I proposed to let Liu Yutao admit defeat, which is to reject his kindness and kindness. He naturally understood that his desire to die for his master would give him a decent ending." Oda Motojiro sighed and said, "Anda Apricot Tree!"

"Disciple is here!" A middle-aged man walked up and fell to his knees.

"You have been with me for many years. After you die, you will take over as the leader of this sect." said Motojiro Oda.

"Master, I am willing to live and die with Master!" Anda Xingshu said excitedly.

"Your thoughts are known to your master, and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices. If you are gone, the Aki Gate will continue." said Motojiro Oda.

At this moment, Dengdengden's footsteps rang out.

An old man outside the door ran in anxiously with the phone, "The master of the door, there is a call from there."

"Who is it?" asked Oda Motojiro.

"It's still the same person, named Mu Liuqi, who should be the butler on Liu Yutao's side." The old man said.

Oda Motojiro nodded slightly and reached out to take the call, "I am Oda Motojiro."

"Hello, Senior Oda." Mu Liuqi said with a smile, "I have asked Senior Liu. If you admit defeat, do you need to pay any compensation?"

Oda Motojiro was stunned, unable to say a word.

Compensation!? What compensation is needed!?

After waking up, a humiliating look appeared on Oda Motojiro's face. He thought Liu Yutao was asking him for compensation.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Mu Liuqi said again, "Senior Oda, can you hear it?"

"You said." Oda Motojiro gritted his teeth.

"Senior Liu means that he doesn't have time now. If you can't accept the fight again another day, then he is willing to admit defeat, just in terms of compensation, he is not very willing..." Mu Liuqi said carefully. After all, Liu Yutao's original words were not very nice.

You can give up, you can get it if you want money and things!

That's what Liu Yutao means.

Oda Motojiro was a little confused, "Master Liu, are you willing to admit defeat?"

"Well, Senior Liu said that." Mu Liuqi said. He could only tell the truth. He couldn't understand Liu Yutao's brain circuit.

"Can I ask why?" Oda Motojiro was in a mess.

"I don't know either. Senior Liu seems to say that he is busy with things and is too busy. If he can't change the time, he has to admit defeat." Mu Liuqi said.

If you can't be too busy, you will admit defeat!?

What kind of genius is this?

Oda Motojiro immediately petrochemicals were there, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing his master's expression strange, the disciples below were all frowning.

"Senior Oda!?" Mu Liuqi shouted again.

"I'm here." Oda Motojiro replied.

"You can give me a sure letter. It's okay if you want to compensate a little." Mu Liuqi said: "Everyone can live up to their face, that's it. Do you think this can work?"

Oda Motojiro could not think, swallowed a big saliva, and asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, I want to ask you about this in private."
Chapter completed!