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After a day of retreat, Du Fuwei had adjusted his state to the best, and he was completely relaxed. As for why Ye Qian dared to challenge him, he no longer cared about this issue. The most important thing now is to wholeheartedly
To cope with this duel, you cannot lose.
Yan Sishui hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Master, we have already prepared everything to ensure that nothing goes wrong. Even if that kid loses and refuses to admit his defeat, there won't be any big trouble."
Du Fuwei nodded slightly and said: "This is in the northwest, I don't think he can make any waves. Even a dragon crossing the river has to lie down in front of me." His words were full of emotion.
A strong sense of self-confidence.
"The most important thing now is Yan Dong. The old man is obviously favoring Ye Qian and the others. If Ye Qian loses and Yan Dong refuses to admit his defeat and continues to defend them, it will be difficult for us." Yan Sishui said.
"Humph, Yan Dong doesn't dare to go too far. Anyway, he is also a master of the first generation, and he can still do what he says. Don't worry about this. You just need to guard against their sneak attacks." Du Fuwei said.
, "I have admired the name of that boy Ye Qian for a long time. He is very insidious, so we have to be careful."
Then, Du Fuwei turned to look at Cha Huai'an and said: "Huai'an, especially your side, this time your senior sister and I will go there, and you will stay in the Mohist's Guild and be prepared, you know? No.
Those people took advantage of this opportunity. Over the years, I have clearly seen everything you have done, and I believe you can do it well. In the future, the Mohist Guild will still rely on you, so don’t let it go.
Disappointed for the teacher."
Cha Huai'an was "grateful" and said quickly: "Master, don't worry, as long as I am in the Mohist's Guild, I will never let anyone have any ideas about the Mohist's Guild. Master, have a cup of ginseng tea!"
"As he said this, he picked up a cup of ginseng tea on the table and handed it over. This is also a habit of Du Fuwei. He drinks a cup of ginseng tea every morning when he wakes up. They are all high-quality Northeastern wild ginseng. Ginseng replenishes Qi.
Well!
"I'm interested!" Du Fuwei took the ginseng tea, took a sip, and then drank it. However, he didn't notice a haze flashing in Cha Huai'an's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash. Du Fuwei
Although Fu Wei is also very aware of Zha Huai'an's ambitions, he still believes in Zha Huai'an in this matter. After all, Ye Qian and the others' goal is the Mohist's Guild, and it is absolutely impossible for Cha Huai'an to betray him.
Because even if he betrays himself, he will get nothing.
Self-confidence often blinds a person's eyes, preventing him from seeing things more clearly. At this point, Du Fuwei will undoubtedly lose to Ye Qian by a long way. No matter what Ye Qian encounters
He will make the best analysis of any situation and make the most comprehensive predictions for both good and bad situations. He never belittles himself and is blindly confident. All confidence must be based on absolute advantages.
Under the premise.
After drinking the tea, Du Fuwei handed over the tea cup, and Cha Huaian took it respectfully, feeling greatly relieved. Fortunately, he had very strong control ability, and the expressions on his face could not be seen at all.
Any changes, otherwise with Du Fuwei's shrewdness, he would definitely be able to see some clues through Cha Huai'an's eyes.
Watching Du Fuwei and Yan Sishui go out and drive away, Cha Huai'an couldn't help but smile, took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates, saying: "Get everything ready and wait for my orders.
"After that, he hung up the phone.
Ye Qian and Mo Long were both ready and refreshed. Ye Qian didn't care about the abnormality in his body. Although the "soybean"-like thing was still cracked when he checked it this morning, it shouldn't be anything serious.
Let's slowly resolve this matter after the competition.
Patting Mo Long on the shoulder, Ye Qian smiled slightly and said nothing. They have been brothers for so many years. Many things do not need to be said. You can completely understand each other's thoughts with just one look.
Okay. Brothers are of the same mind, and their sharpness can cut through metal. Mo Long held Ye Qian's hand, and their eyes were firm.
This is a crucial battle, and both sides have made the best preparations for the battle. Who wins and who dies in one fell swoop. Both sides can also understand the meaning in the eyes of the other side. The eight-door Dunjia taught by Yan Dong is not
It must not be used at a critical moment.
Huangfu Qingtian and Jin Weihao were already waiting below. Seeing the performance of Ye Qian and Mo Long, Jin Weihao felt envious in his heart. This kind of brotherly love moved him very much, thinking about his own brothers.
, Alas, there is simply no emotion at all, which is sad and deplorable.
However, what makes Jin Weihao happy is that his half-brother is very fond of him. He has followed him like a follower since he was a child. No matter how much his mother scolds him, he can't change his mind.
This made Jin Weihao feel comfortable in his heart. He also secretly vowed that no matter how he dealt with the Jin family in the future, he would never touch his younger brother.
"Old Huangfu, I'll leave the rest to you." Ye Qian said, "Thank you for your hard work. This time the three of us can go. With Mr. Yan here, I believe Du Fuwei won't play any tricks."
"This is the first time you've spoken to me so politely. I'm not used to it." Huangfu Qingtian chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about other things, just concentrate on the competition.
I will notify Li Wei and Qingfeng so that they can also improve their preparations."
"Yes!" Ye Qian nodded slightly and said, "I'll trouble you then." After a pause, Ye Qian continued: "Actually, you know very well that from the beginning to the end, I respect you from the bottom of my heart.
Thank you."
Huangfu Qingtian was slightly stunned. Ye Qian's sudden pretentiousness really made him a little uncomfortable. Then he smiled and said nothing. He turned to look at Jin Weihao, and Ye Qian continued: "Brother Jin,
Would you like to go over there together and take a look?"
"Of course I want to go. If you miss such a wonderful competition, you will regret it in this life." Jin Weihao said, "Du Fuwei, the giant of the Mohist Guild, versus Ye Qian, the leader of Langya, the Wolf King, this competition will definitely become a generational event.
It’s a great story, I don’t want to miss it.”
Smiling slightly, Ye Qian patted Jin Weihao's shoulder and said, "With you here, I can't be embarrassed, otherwise wouldn't I be laughed at by you? Haha!"
Jin Weihao smiled faintly and said nothing.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian restrained his unfocused eyes and walked outside. Mo Long and Jin Weihao followed closely, got in the car, and drove directly to the agreed place for the competition.
The venue for the competition was arranged in an open space on the outskirts of Xining City. Early in the morning, Yan Dong had led the troops to seal off the place and announced to the outside world that it was conducting military training. This competition was a bit shocking. The battles in the ancient martial arts world cannot allow innocent people to do so.
The common people are involved, and if they are allowed to see it, they will inevitably make too many guesses. This arrangement is the most appropriate.
Along the way, Ye Qian didn't say a word or smoke. He just looked out the car window quietly. The car was driven by Jin Weihao, and the speed was not very fast. Jin Weihao did not interrupt Ye Qian and Mo Long's meditation.
It was the preparation before the battle. As an ancient warrior, Jin Weihao knew the stakes involved. This was Ye Qian and Mo Long adjusting their mentality.
When they arrived at the location of the competition, Du Fuwei had already arrived and stood there quietly, motionless. When he saw Ye Qian coming over, Du Fuwei didn't even open his eyes. The expression on his face was very calm and there was no trace of anything.
Something. Yan Sishui stood next to Du Fuwei with a solemn expression. She naturally knew the importance of this competition to her. In fact, Yan Sishui can be regarded as a tragic figure. He had such an experience when he was young, which can be regarded as a tragedy.
She is a hard-working child, but everyone chooses their own path, and no one can change it. When she chooses this path, it already means her outcome. Her feelings for Du Fuwei,
Yan Sishui obviously no longer has the kind of master-disciple relationship. She seems to regard Du Fuwei as her father. Naturally, she does not want anything to happen to him. Of course, she is also very aware of Cha Huai'an's ambitions. If she
If his master dies, Cha Huai'an will definitely compete with him for the position of the giant of the Mohist Guild.
Seeing Ye Qian coming over, Yan Sishui's expression changed obviously, her brows raised, and a trace of killing intent burst out in her eyes. Ye Qian seriously injured her, and she was indeed a little resentful about this matter, but she couldn't blame others.
She had always wanted to try Ye Qian's kung fu, but she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Ye Qian would undergo such a huge change, and his cultivation would have improved so much compared to when they met at Ye's house. She could only
I blame myself for being too negligent.
Yan Dong saw Ye Qian coming out of the car and greeted him with a slight smile. He looked Ye Qian up and down and said, "Not bad, he's in good condition. How is it? Are you confident?"
"I can't lose!" Ye Qian said bluntly.
Such an answer made Yan Dong very satisfied, and he nodded with a slight smile. Because he could not lose, he had to do his best, even at all costs. With the courage to risk everything, he could achieve unexpected results.
Then he turned to look at Mo Long and Yan Dong said: "The only person in the Mo family that I admire the most is Mo Nan. He should be your uncle, right? I hope you won't embarrass the Mo family and put on a good show for me."
"I will take back the glory that originally belonged to our Mo family. This is the responsibility that a descendant of the Moh family must bear." Mo Long said firmly, there was no strong murderous intent in his eyes, only the calmness of water. It was natural.