Seeing this, Mo Ziyi said with a smile: "Brother Qiu, the Qiuhu martial arts school has been established for hundreds of years. Could it be that Brother Qiu is really willing to just like this—" At this point, Qiu Jinhu's body trembled, and his face showed a smile. A look of pain.

He raised his head and looked towards Qiu Rufeng.

Looking at his father's eyes, Qiu Rufeng seemed to understand something, pursed his lips, lowered his head and said softly: "Father, I understand.

I would like to—" Seeing this, Mo Hao and Mo Ziyi, the father and son opposite, showed a look of satisfaction and excitement at the same time.

However, at the last moment, an old but deep voice sounded.

"Needless to say, my Qiu family does not agree to this marriage proposal."

In an instant, everyone in the room turned their heads and looked towards the door at the same time.

Immediately, people saw an old man with white hair but tall and straight coming in.

"Grandpa, your retreat is over."

Qiu Rufeng and Qiu Tong were surprised at the same time.

Qiu Jinhu was also surprised, and hurriedly got up, "Father, why did you come out?"

Hearing this title, Fade Chen immediately understood that the old man in front of him was Qiu Beifeng, the father of Qiu Jinhu and one of the three city lords of Shuanglin City.

Qiu Beifeng glared at Qiu Jinhu, and said in a cold voice, "If I don't come out again, you will sell my precious granddaughter."

"Father, I'm not—" Qiu Jinhu's face changed, and he wanted to explain.

Qiu Beifeng directly interrupted him, and said in displeasure, "It's not what?

You are going to force Rufeng to marry someone, so what if it's not sold! "

"Father—" Qiu Jinhu looked helpless.

Qiu Rufeng stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, Father didn't force me.

It's me—" Qiu Beifeng rubbed Qiu Rufeng's head, and said, "Old man, I'm still here, and the Qiu family is supported by me.

You juniors, just take care of yourself, don't think so much. "

After finishing speaking, Qiu Beifeng turned around and looked at Mo Ziyi and Mo Hao on the opposite side.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and they bowed slightly to Qiu Beifeng, "I have seen City Lord Qiu."

Qiu Beifeng waved his hands and said displeasedly: "You don't need to be polite, I said, Rufeng will not marry, you go back."

"City Lord Qiu, my father is looking forward to this marriage, he is an old man—" Mo Ziyi wanted to bring out his father, another city lord, Mo Nanning.

However, before he finished speaking, Qiu Beifeng's eyes bulged, and he interrupted him directly, "Why, are you using that old man Mo Nanning to suppress me?"

"City Master Qiu, that's not what I meant."

Mo Ziyi quickly explained.

On the side, Mo Hao immediately said: "City Master Qiu, my grandfather also expressed his kindness.

He said, if City Lord Qiu agrees to this marriage, the medicinal materials you need, my Mo family can—" Hearing this, Qiu Beifeng's eyes sank, he glared at Mo Hao, and asked sharply: "Why, what do you want? threaten me? "

"No, City Lord Qiu, I dare not!"

Mo Hao felt a majestic momentum oppressing him, his whole body turned cold, and he had to bow his head to apologize.

Qiu Beifeng glanced at the two of them, and said, "There's nothing else, so please go back."

This shows that they are going to drive people away.

Seeing this, a stern look flashed in Mo Ziyi's eyes, but finally he lowered his head, did not speak, and cupped his hands to leave.

But Mo Hao who was at the side gritted his teeth, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

He glanced over everyone, and finally fell on Fade Chen.

Especially when he saw Fade Chen and Qiu Rufeng whispering to each other, his cheeks flushed with anger.

So, he suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "City Master Qiu, we are here today, except for marriage proposals.

There is another thing, that is, I want to compete with the direct disciples of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Academy, and ask for advice on martial arts. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over.

Qiu Beifeng and Qiu Jinhu's complexions darkened at the same time, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

Mo Ziyi wanted to stop his son, but after thinking for a while, he seemed to understand something, so he didn't stop him anymore.

Seeing this, Mo Hao continued to speak: "In the last Martial Arts Exchange Conference, two of my direct disciples from Nanshan Academy were defeated by disciples from Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall."

"Therefore, I, Nanshan Academy, have great admiration for the martial arts of the disciples of Qiuhu Martial Arts.

Today I am here to ask for advice, and I also ask City Lord Qiu to complete it. "

Mo Hao made it clear that he would rely on martial arts to find the place where he failed to propose a marriage.

Of course Qiu Beifeng understood this, and turned to look at his son Qiu Jinhu with a questioning look in his eyes.

Qiu Jinhu glanced at his father's eyes and understood what he meant. He wanted to ask whether the direct disciple of the martial arts school was sure to win against Mo Hao.

If it was an ordinary warrior, Qiu Jinhu agreed without hesitation.

But it was Mo Hao who made the challenge, so it was a bit troublesome.

Mo Hao is the number one genius among the students of Nanshan Academy. Among his peers, his strength is only on par with Chi Lin from the Yinyue tribe.

Still stronger than Tang Heng.

If you agree to the competition, Qiuhu martial arts can be said to lose without a doubt.

This is also the main reason why Qiu Jinhu couldn't let go.

Seeing his son's expression, Qiu Beifeng probably understood something, and frowned.

And Mo Hao, who was on the opposite side, also understood this point, so he continued to insist, "I also ask City Lord Qiu to help me."

Mo Ziyi also chimed in and said, "The Qiuhu martial arts school has a long history and is the oldest martial arts school in Shuanglin City.

You shouldn't be afraid of me, a newcomer like Nanshan Academy! "

These words already smacked of provocation.

Qiu Beifeng's complexion darkened, and he said, "It's just a martial arts sparring, I will take over from the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qiu Jinhu, waved his hand and said, "You arrange it."

"Er—yes, father!"

Qiu Jinhu looked helpless, but he could only agree.

After all, things have come to this point, if you don't agree.

He just confirmed that the father and son of the Mo family will definitely go out and publicize this matter.

At that time, the rumor that Qiuhu Wuguan is afraid of Nanshan Academy and dare not accept the challenge may spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shuanglin City.

In that case, the reputation of the Qiuhu Martial Arts School can be said to be ruined.

It's better to agree to the competition, even if you lose to Mo Hao, it's still normal.

Qiu Jinhu quickly issued an order and began to prepare.

The other disciples in the martial arts hall heard that Mo Hao was going to challenge the Qiuhu martial arts hall, so they gathered around one by one, chattering.

"Mo Hao challenged our martial arts school, who do you think will be able to fight?"

"It must be big brother Tang Heng, who else is there besides him!"

"However, I heard that Senior Brother Tang was defeated by Mo Hao in the exchange meeting last time, so I'm afraid—" "It was an exchange meeting, so I didn't use my full strength.

Maybe Senior Brother Tang can win this time. "

"But Mo Hao has the title of the number one young man in Shuanglin City.

Except Chilin outside the city, no one is his opponent. "

"Look, maybe some master will come out!"

... Amidst the excitement, a simple arena was set up in the competition arena of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall.

All the disciples in the martial arts hall surrounded him.

Even some warriors with timely news rushed over quickly, gathered around, and it seemed lively.