Master Ye said with a cold face: "Then give Mr. Qi some face."
Although they disdain this good-for-nothing, Qi Mocha is the direct young master of the Qi family.
And they are just collateral lines with thin blood.
Everyone was shocked, "Qi family? It can't be that Qi family!"
"Besides the Qi family, are there any other families that can give face to the eight aristocratic families, the Ye family and the Lin family?"
"Oh my God! The Qi of Junior Brother Qi is actually the Qi of that family, with such a powerful identity."
"No wonder he is so good-looking. He has such an ancient and powerful bloodline. Rumor has it that Emperor Nan is a handsome man who can turn all living beings upside down."
"Junior brother Qi is very different from the other eight aristocratic families."
In their perception, the young masters of the eight great families are like Mr. Lin and Mr. Ye, with their nostrils turned upward, arrogant, domineering, and high self-esteem.
Mr. Lin said again: "Young Master Qi can choose to come to Lingyu Pavilion to practice. I believe Lingyu Pavilion is not easy. You should have gained a lot. Can you come with me to learn from each other?"
Compared with Ye Shao, who is obviously evil, Lin Shao is the kind of person who is evil in secret.
In his heart, he was very disdainful of Qi Mocha. He obviously had the status of the direct young master of the Qi family and it would be fine if he didn't work hard to climb up the ladder.
Instead, he relied on his face to attract bees and butterflies everywhere, and was willing to degenerate, bringing shame to the eight aristocratic families.
Qi Mo Tea Ceremony: "This is not good! I am just a useless person who is not good at cultivation, just a demigod.
"If you want to discuss with someone named Ye, why don't you discuss with me?"
He has the aura of a young master of the Qi family, but he still admits that he is a loser without any burden. He is definitely a strange flower among the eight aristocratic families.
Young Master Lin did not give up so easily. He asked, "What state is Young Master Qi in now?"
Qi Mocha smiled casually and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just the second level of demigod."
Mr. Ye's face looked ugly. He was unexpectedly attacked by a mere second-level demigod.
Mr. Lin smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Qi was just a spiritual god not long ago, and now he is a second-level demi-god. His progress is very fast, and I am even more curious.
"I won't bully you. I will suppress my strength to the second level of demigod. How about that?"
In fact, other people in Lingyu Pavilion are also very curious. They must know that Junior Brother Qi has really stopped at the Spiritual God level for a long time and has suddenly made rapid progress in recent times, which really surprised them.
"It's not good to fight or kill!"
Qi Mocha was still not interested and refused.
There was disappointment in Young Master Lin's eyes, "In the entire Ling Yu Pavilion, only Young Master Qi is qualified to compete with us.
"If you don't do it, then I will have to compete with others reluctantly!"
He glanced at everyone. Even his senior brother Zhuge Shu was seriously injured, and the fate of others would be even worse.
A cold light flashed in Qi Mocha's eyes. He was not trying to spar with each other, but was threatening him.
Qi Mocha didn't want to see these guys continue to bully the senior brothers of Lingyu Pavilion.
He opened his mouth and said: "Young master Lin, let me compete with you! But we have agreed that you have to suppress me to the same level and you are not allowed to bully me."
He has not been tortured by Qian Xibai for so long. If they are of the same level, there is no telling who will win and who will lose?
Mr. Ye walked off the competition stage and watched the show from the side, "Mr. Lin, if you can't do it, then it will be me!"
Mr. Lin had a confident smile on his face, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Ye."
There's no way he can't even deal with a piece of trash from the Qi family.
Before he finished speaking, he saw Qi Mocha approaching him instantly.
Spiritual energy burst out, and he immediately hit a powerful spiritual skill.
Lin Shao, who was reluctant to recite it for a while, almost lost control of his spiritual power and failed to suppress his strength.
"Bang——" He still blocked this blow.
Qi Mocha knew that it was impossible to defeat him, so he even launched a sneak attack.
Young Master Lin's heart was burning with anger, and his attacks were naturally ruthless.
"Boom -" His attack failed, because Qi Mocha disappeared in front of him in an instant.
He thought to himself: The Qi family's body skills are really good, allowing a useless person to use his speed to such an extent.
In fact, Qi Mocha's ability to hide quickly has nothing to do with the Qi family's physical skills. They are all practiced through escaping!
The next moment, Lin Shao felt his eyes blurred.
Qi Mocha took action again, this time with powerful spiritual power that could defeat the enemy with one blow.
Master Lin suppressed his strength to the same level, but could not stop him. He was forced to retreat to the edge of the competition platform, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Qi Mocha continued to pursue the victory, one move after another, without any gaps.
"Puff puff -" Lin Shao was seriously injured and vomited blood.
"Master!" The gazes of the Lin family's entourage became dangerous.
Junior Brother Qi and the Young Master of the Lin Family unexpectedly achieved such a suppressive victory, and everyone in Lingyu Pavilion also felt that their depression was relieved a lot.
"Junior brother Qi is very good!"
"The young master of the Lin family is only as strong as this. If he were at the same level as Junior Brother Qi, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Junior Brother Qi's shoes."
A look of disdain flashed across Young Master Ye's eyes, "This guy is really embarrassing."
A sinister look flashed across Young Master Lin's eyes, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It turns out Young Master Qi has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! I was careless.
"I absolutely don't believe that you are only a second-level demigod. Since you don't tell the truth, I don't have to keep my promise."
The spiritual energy belonging to the virtual god realm burst out, absolutely crushing the realm.
Qi Mocha couldn't be as perverted as Qian Xi, so there was no room for him to fight back.
Everyone in Lingyu Pavilion was also furious, "It's so despicable. It's shameless to use the strength of the False God to deal with Junior Brother Qi!"
"Stop!" The Pavilion Master couldn't help but take action.
These people are really careless!
But Lin Shao said righteously: "I am curious about Qi Shao's real strength, so I just tried to force him a little bit.
"Don't be nervous! He is the young master of the Qi family, how dare I do anything to him?"
"Pfft——" There was a huge disparity in strength, and Qi Mocha had already lost.
Of course, this injury was nothing to him, and he stood up again.
He said coldly: "You bastard, how dare you continue to violate the rules and attack me? You will definitely regret it."
Mr. Lin smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Qi still has a trump card, let me see it!"
"Bang bang bang——"
Qi Mocha continued to be beaten. What surprised them was that the young master of the Qi family was very resistant to beatings.
Even after being beaten like this, he still didn't ask for mercy, his bones were very hard.
Everyone in Lingyu Pavilion was heartbroken, but no one could save him.
Experts from the eight major families have already surrounded the competition stage.
A dim light flashed in Mr. Lin's eyes. Was Qi Mocha pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, or was he deliberately hiding his clumsiness?
After being beaten like this, if you were really strong, you wouldn't be able to endure it and not fight back.
Just when he was about to give up, a lavender figure suddenly appeared.
The wood elemental spiritual power instantly turned into wooden thorns and rushed toward his abdomen.
Mr. Lin's face turned pale, a blood hole appeared in his abdomen, and blood spurted out.
A cold voice said: "Go down! I will deal with it."
