I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 99 You will regret it

Zhuang Yan helped Li Gou away.

Wang Qi took Zhao Ya back to the front desk and continued to stare at Xiaoqin.

Mo Yun's head was full of black lines.

Big sister, are you really here to practice martial arts?

You're not here to flirt, are you?

At this time, Zhou Jie walked towards Mo Yun and said with a smile, "What have you been up to these two years, kid?"

"I'm busy doing research." Mo Yun replied, turned around, walked to the rest area, and sat down slowly.

"Research?" Zhou Jie followed: "Research what?"

"House." Mo Yun said.

"What?" Zhou Jie was confused.

"It's nothing." Mo Yun didn't want to say more.

Zhou Jie felt baffled, but he didn't want to dwell on this question any longer. After thinking about it, he said, "What grade are you now?"

"It may be the third rank, or it may be the fifth or seventh rank." Mo Yun said.

"Huh?" Zhou Jie widened his eyes and looked at Mo Yun suspiciously.

This kid, could it be that his brain has been damaged by cultivation, right?
"What strength do you have now?" Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie intently.

"Five-rank high-end!" Zhou Jie said proudly.

"So weak?" Mo Yun frowned, disappointed.

"What did you say?" Zhou Jie stared.

"Two years ago, you were in the middle of the fifth rank, why did you break through to the upper rank of the fifth rank now?" Mo Yun said.

"Damn! Why is it so slow?! I'm only in his early thirties, and his cultivation can reach the fifth rank, so he's already a genius among geniuses!" Zhou Jie was not convinced.

"Genius? Are you called a genius?" Mo Yun snorted.

Gu Shuiyue is 24 years old, already a rank eight.

Forget it, Gu Shuiyue is too perverted, purely an exception.

Don't talk about Gu Shuiyue, just talk about Lao Xiao's daughter, Xiao Yurou, a third-year Mowu student. She is at most 21 or [-] years old, and she is already a fifth-rank. She looks ordinary.

There is also Gu Dongliu, who is only in his early thirties, and his cultivation base has also reached the eighth rank.

There is also the Gu Wu family, named Lin Fan... Uh, he is a third grade.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun was taken aback, and looked at Lao Zhou again.

In his early thirties, he was in the fifth grade, and if he worked harder, he was expected to break through to the sixth grade before the age of 40.

Rank-[-] martial artist is already a big boss.

Mo Yun realized that it wasn't that Zhou Jie was not a genius, but that the people he came into contact with were too perverted.

"Why am I not a genius? In the entire Tancheng, who doesn't know me, Zhou Jie?" Zhou Jie was not convinced.

Although his talent is not as exaggerated as Mo Yun and Wang Wudi, but it is not far behind. How come Mo Yun is despised?
Thinking of this, Zhou Jie burst out with an inexplicable aura, full of fighting spirit, and wanted to see a fight with Mo Yun more and more.

This kid is too arrogant and needs to be educated.

Zhou Jie still doesn't believe it. In two years, this bastard can really catch up with him.

"What, want to fight?" Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie nodded: "There's no need to choose a date, let's just let it be today. You haven't been beaten for a long time, you probably have itchy skin. I'll loosen your bones."

"Wait a little longer." Mo Yun said.

"Why?" Zhou Jie frowned.

"No reason, no status now."

"Why are you out of shape? Are you frightened? I haven't seen you for two years, and you've become a softie?" Zhou Jie wanted to talk to each other.

"Hehe." Mo Yun sneered and ignored him.

"What are you laughing at? Don't talk about other things, let's fight now and see if I can't beat you to death!" Zhou Jie snorted softly, stood up, and stared at Mo Yun aggressively.

"Don't panic, wait another half an hour." Mo Yun said lightly.

"Why do you have to wait for half an hour? What do you want to do, kid?" Zhou Jie looked at Mo Yun vigilantly.

This kid is full of bad water, very hateful.

"You will know when the time comes." Mo Yun said.

Zhou Jie: "You—"

Mo Yun interrupted Zhou Jie, and said with a sneer, "What are you, you can't wait for half an hour? Are you still afraid that I might run away?"

"Hmph! Half an hour is only half an hour. In my territory, I'm really not afraid of you running away?" Zhou Jie sneered and sat down heavily on the chair.

Seeing this, Mo Yun glanced at the time, closed his eyes slightly, and said no more.

In half an hour, the strength will be refreshed again.

As long as he is not low and rank three, Mo Yun is confident that he can defeat Zhou Jie with the highland blood.

It's a pity that the grade is too low to perform the indestructible magic of Vajra.

Otherwise, even if it's only a second grade, beating Zhou Jie is like playing.

Mo Yun has tried it in the past two days, and after researching it, the King Kong Immortality Magic Art needs a sixth-grade strength to perform it.

After all, it is a skill that has only been learned after brushing "No. [-] in the World" a hundred times. It is normal to have higher requirements for use.

Zhou Jie glanced at Mo Yun suspiciously, a little confused.

"What the hell do you want to do, boy?"

Mo Yun ignored him, but he thought in his heart: Don't be a first-rank and second-rank, or you will run away again!

That would be so embarrassing!

……

Soon, half an hour passed.

Mo Yun glanced at the attributes of the avatar, his expression was happy, and then he restrained his breath casually.

Avatar attributes:
Clone owner: Mo Yun
Cultivation level: Rank 2 warrior (refresh every [-] hours)
Time remaining: 27 days

That's right, it's the sixth grade.

And it is still the pinnacle of the sixth rank.

"Come on." Mo Yun looked at Zhou Jie.

"Okay?" Zhou Jie was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at Mo Yun again, he felt that the other party was a little different.

But what was different, he couldn't tell, he just felt that this kid seemed to be stronger, but he couldn't see through the specific rank of the other party.

"How do you plan to compare?" Mo Yun asked.

"Go to the alloy battle arena, whoever gets beaten first loses." Zhou Jie sneered and walked slowly towards the alloy battle arena.

"Okay." Mo Yun nodded and followed Zhou Jie.

Seeing the movement, the students of Tianhuo Martial Arts Hall have already noticed this side.

"It's about to start! It's about to start! The curator is going to start a fight with that young man!" Someone yelled, and everyone swarmed in, instantly filling the alloy battle platform.

"Peak duel, peak duel! Finally, we're going to see the curator make a move!" Someone grabbed his hair with both hands, extremely excited.

"awsl! I have been in the martial arts gym for two years, and I finally want to see the curator make a move!" A female student looked at Zhou Jie with full eyes.

"The curator is mighty!"

"The curator is invincible!"

Someone shouted and cheered.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, of course it's the curator!"

"I also think it's the curator. The curator is a fifth-rank master. That kid looks so young, so he shouldn't be the curator's opponent."

"I feel so too!"

"I +1."

"I also +1."

……

Soon, Wang Qi also noticed this side, Qiong wrinkled her nose, snorted softly, stopped playing the piano, and quickly ran to the battle stage with Zhao Ya.

Xiaoqin quickly dropped what she was doing and ran over.

Before that, she had been staring at Wang Qi and got stuck on a lot of things, which made her miss the good scene of Mo Yun beating up Li Gou.

Now, no matter what, you can't miss the good show of Mo Yun beating the curator again!
what?
Do you think Xiaoqin thinks that Mo Yun can beat Zhou Jie violently?
Because she thinks Mo Yun is more handsome than Zhou Jie!
……

"You go first." Zhou Jie focused on Mo Yun.

"Are you sure?" Mo Yun said.

"Of course, I'm older than you, so I should let you in," Zhou Jie said.

"Okay, as long as you don't regret it."

"Regret? Why regret it?" Zhou Jie felt puzzled.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Mo Yun smiled lightly, his expression was cold, and he became serious in an instant.

(End of this chapter)