I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 3 Why Are You Like This?

Two figures walked towards Mo Yun.

One is an old man with half-white hair, and the other is a handsome young man.

The breath of the two is very stable, and they know the warriors at a glance.

The young man walking behind the old man was sullen and seemed not very happy.

"Master, Jiangnan Martial Arts University is so weak, and the players in the exchange match are simply unsightly. Why do we have to be so polite to them?"

When Song Yu thought of how respectful his master was to those people from Jiangnan Wuda just now, he became angry.

Isn't it just a Jiangnan Wuhan University, is it necessary?

The martial arts gym run by the Nangong family ranks first in Jiangnan in terms of strength, and it is certainly not weaker than Jiangnan Wuda.

In Song Yu's view, there was no need for his master to be so polite to Jiangnan Wuda.

Nangong Li glanced at his apprentice, shook his head and said, "You're still young, so it's inevitable that you can't see clearly."

"That's right, the strength of Nangong Martial Arts Hall is indeed no worse than that of Jiangnan Wu on the surface, and it even seems to be stronger."

Nangongli shook his head and continued.

"But don't forget the background of Jiangnan Wuhan University. After all, it is a famous school that has stood for hundreds of years. Its strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

Others don't know Jiangnan Wuda, but he, Nangongli, knows it all too well.

Among other things, as long as Tang Xiao, the principal of Jiangnan Martial Arts University, is still there, their Nangong Martial Arts Hall will never be able to hold their heads up in Jiangnan.

If Tang Xiao hadn't been at school recently, Nangongli wouldn't have dared to run over for an exchange match.

"But..." Song Yu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nangongli.

"Don't be shy, let's go, this time we are going to visit Senior Han, don't talk nonsense, if Senior Han agrees to attend on behalf of our Nangong Martial Arts Hall, then this exchange match will be stable."

Speaking of this, Nangong Li showed an expectant smile on his wrinkled face.

"At that time, we will definitely be able to attract many outstanding students from Jiangnan Martial Arts University, who will join our Nangong Martial Arts Center after graduation."

Hearing the words "Senior Han", Song Yu's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, my apprentice knows that Master Han's cultivation base is unparalleled, and he can be regarded as a number one in the south of the Yangtze River. He was the number one master in Liuyun Martial Arts Hall back then."

Speaking of this, Song Yu also smiled: "If Master Han is willing to come out, our Nangong Martial Arts Hall will definitely be upgraded to another level, completely crushing Jiangnan Wuda University."

"Hmph, when the time comes, even if their principal comes back, they will still be polite and humble to us!"

"Hehe, it's just Jiangnan Wuda, that's all."

The two passed by Mo Yun's side, and he overheard the content of their conversation.

When Mo Yun heard the word "Han", he was stunned, feeling a little familiar.

However, he didn't care about that either.

But when he heard the last two sentences, Mo Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Crush Jiangnan Wuhan University?

Let old man Tang humiliate you?
This - think too much!

With old man Tang's violent temper, when he heard this, he might beat you up.

At this time, the young man was stunned when he heard the laughter, and looked at Mo Yun with a cold face.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, Mo Yun blinked: "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, besides me and my master, you are the only one here, who else could there be?"

Song Yu looked at the young man in black vest and flip-flops with disgust.

He didn't feel any spiritual power in the person in front of him.

This kind of person looks like an idle bastard at first glance. In the era of martial arts for all people, they don't even have the slightest cultivation base. They are lazy or useless, or they are both lazy and useless.

Obviously, this kid is lazy and useless.

Song Yu looked down on this kind of people who didn't know how to make progress the most. No matter how poor their talent was, if they worked hard, they wouldn't have no cultivation at all.

He was not in a good mood at first, but at this moment, he was not pleasing to anyone, especially the man in the vest and slippers, who was even more handsome than him!
In addition, he happened to see Mo Yun showing a mocking smile just now, and he immediately became angry, and said very rudely: "Boy, I asked you something, what were you laughing at just now?"

"Uh, you must have read it wrong. I have been strictly trained. No matter how funny it is, I won't laugh."

At the end, Mo Yun added another sentence.

"Unless you can't help it."

Hearing this, Song Yu exploded completely: "Fuck, you bastard, you are insulting the warrior, do you know that?"

Blue Star can be what it is today, all because of the sacrifice of warriors.

Respecting warriors is the basic quality of every Blue Star citizen.

"what?"

Mo Yun didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Martial artist is amazing?

Who is not a warrior anymore?

Besides, didn't I just laugh, why did I insult you?
ill.

Yawning, Mo Yun turned around and continued basking in the sun. He only had one hour of free time, so he couldn't waste it.

"You!" Being ignored, Song Yu was so angry that he clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone.

"Forget it, don't worry about this kind of frog in the well, let's go, don't delay the business." Nangongli frowned and pulled Song Yu back.

"Hmph, you're lucky today!" Song Yu glared at Mo Yun, turned around and followed Nangong Li away.

Mo Yun ignored him, estimating the time in his mind, and thinking about where to go for a walk.

After walking a few steps, Mo Yun suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a martial arts master surnamed Han in this community.

However, that person was not a sixth-rank warrior, but a fifth-rank peak, and Mo Yun didn't know if he was the master Song Yu was talking about.

Only those who have reached the sixth rank can be called masters.

However, regardless of whether he is a master or not, he is definitely not old man Tang's opponent.

After wandering around, seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Yun took the time to go back.

dong dong dong-

As soon as Mo Yun got home and closed the door, there was a knock on the door.

He ignored it, and continued to concentrate on watching the comic - "Death".

dong dong dong-

Soon, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Mo Yun, open the door!"

dong dong dong-

The voice was somewhat familiar, and Mo Yun reluctantly put down the comic book, got up and opened the door.

Opening the door, Mo Yun saw two youthful and beautiful figures.

Wang Qi is tall, with slender legs and a height of 1 meters. She walks on the road with an absolute 7% turning heads.

Because of hurrying on the road, Wang Qi's fair face was flushed with a faint blush, her nose was straight, her red lips were attractive, her long hair was tied into a bunch, and she was youthful and energetic.

"Mo Yun, why haven't you opened the door for a long time?" Wang Qian's almond-shaped eyes widened, a little angry.

Mo Yun ignored Wang Qian's dissatisfaction, and his eyes fell on Chen Sirou behind Wang Qian.

This is a strange face.

Different from Wang Qi's tall figure, Chen Sirou is relatively petite, only about 1 meters by visual inspection, and keeps staring down at her little white shoes.

She seemed very shy, she raised her head nervously, whispered "Hello Senior", then continued to bow her head and did not speak.

Mo Yun said a soft "hmm", and then turned his attention back to Wang Qian: "Do you need something from me?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? After all, we are also from the same hometown, and we graduated from the same middle school!" Wang Qian said angrily.

"Oh, are you okay? I still have something to do. I'll catch up with you when I'm free. You can go back first." Mo Yun smiled, and planned to close the door.

"Damn, why are you like this!" Wang Qian was so angry that she hurriedly held the door.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Mo Yun was helpless, he was doing liver manga, how could he have time to waste with Wang Qian?
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