"Old Tong, you still have this bad temper! What's going on, are you going to stand up for Zhou Qi?"
Ancestor Hanmo asked with a smile, with a hint of mockery in his tone.
But then again, he was really afraid that these two people would stand up for Zhou Qi.
Because he was not sure of defeating any of them. If Mr. Han and Mr. Tong really took action, then he would have no choice but to run away.
But Patriarch Han Mo was very surprised. What benefit did this boy named Zhou give them? Why did these two big shots stand up for him?
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any intersection between them.
"You can rest assured about this. Zhou Qi is enough to deal with you alone, and we don't need to take action at all. Ancestor Hanmo, just take care of yourself!"
At this time, Mr. Han spoke.
After listening to his words, Old Ancestor Han Mo was completely relieved of his worries.
As long as Mr. Han and Mr. Tong don't take action against him, what can he do with just Zhou Qi?
He really understands the disciples he has trained with his own hands.
Trying to defeat yourself is tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Hahaha, I really don't know where your confidence comes from? Just Zhou Qi, you still want to defeat me? Wait until tomorrow, I will let you know what crushing means!"
Ancestor Han Mo laughed loudly, his tone full of disdain.
"Just stick to what you said today. By this time tomorrow, I believe you will regret it."
Lu Mingjun looked at Ancestor Han Mo with a smile.
"Which one are you?"
Ancestor Hanmo was very surprised, what is the identity of this young man?
With Mr. Tong and Mr. Han here, how could it be a junior's turn to speak?
This kid really doesn't understand the rules, right? And judging from his aura, he seems to be no different from ordinary people.
Even if you are a warrior, you may not even be able to reach the realm of acquired heaven.
What qualifications does he have to speak here? He really doesn’t know what to say!
"Ancestor Hanmo, listen carefully, he is my brother, you should be more respectful when you speak!"
Zhou Qi warned Ancestor Han Mo in a concentrated voice that he would not allow anyone to look down on Lu Mingjun.
"Who did I think it was? Huh, you guys are all ignorant guys. Your chatter is useless. If you have any ability, use it tomorrow."
Hanmo Lao Zhao snorted coldly. He didn't bother to argue, it was meaningless.
After the martial arts conference officially starts tomorrow, I will settle the score with this kid.
It was necessary to defeat him, and he had to ask Zhou Qi for the secret of his breakthrough.
Now that he has reached a bottleneck period, it is rare to have such an opportunity. How could Ancestor Hanmo not seize it?
"Okay, I will keep an eye on you tomorrow, and I will make you pay for it with blood!"
Zhou Qi warned him again, then returned to his seat with clenched fists.
However, his eyes still stayed on Hanmo Patriarch, and he really wanted to destroy this old boy now.
However, Patriarch Hanmo didn't care at all. He raised his wine glass towards Mr. Han and Mr. Tong, and then drank by himself.
He didn't take Zhou Qi's words to heart at all. If you want to defeat yourself, you need strength, not just talk...