Seeing this, Mo Ziyi smiled and said, "Brother Qiu, Qiu, Qiu's martial arts school has been in the hundreds of years. Could it be that Brother Qiu is really willing to do this--" Speaking of this, Qiu Jinhu's body trembled for a moment, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

He raised his head and looked at Qiu Rufeng.

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

I would like to——” Seeing this, the father and son Mo Hao and Mo Ziyi on the opposite side showed a smug and excited expression on their faces.

But, at the last moment, an old but thick voice sounded.

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

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

Immediately, people saw an old man with white hair but tall figure walking in.

"Grandpa, your retreat is over."

Qiu Rufeng and Qiu Tong said in surprise at the same time.

Qiu Jinhu was also surprised and hurriedly stood up, "Father, why are you out?"

Hearing this title, Chen Fei immediately understood that the old man in front of him was Qiu Jinhu's father, Qiu Beifeng, who is also one of the three major city lords of Shuanglin City.

Qiu Beifeng glared at Qiu Jinhu and said coldly: "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 unhappily: "What's not?

You are going to force Rufeng to get married, what if you sell it!"

"Father--" Qiu Jinhu looked helpless.

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

It’s me——” Qiu Beifeng rubbed Qiu Rufeng’s head and said, “Old man, I’m still here, and I still have the Qiu family to support me.

You juniors, just take care of yourself, don’t think so much.”

After saying that, Qiu Beifeng turned around and looked at Mo Ziyi and Mo Hao opposite him.

The two of them changed their faces slightly, and they bowed slightly to pay homage to Qiu Beifeng, "I have met Lord Qiu."

Qiu Beifeng waved his hand and said unhappily: "No need to be polite. I said, Rufeng won't marry, you guys go back."

"Lord Qiu, my father is very looking forward to this marriage. He is the old man-" Mo Ziyi wants to move out his father, another lord, Mo Nanning.

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

"Lord Qiu, that's not what I mean."

Mo Ziyi quickly explained.

On the side, Mo Hao immediately spoke, "Lord Qiu, my grandfather has a good intention, too.

He said, if you agree to this marriage, I can do the medicinal materials you need in Mo family——” Hearing this, Qiu Beifeng's eyes sank, glared at Mo Hao, and asked sternly: "Why, do you want to threaten me?"

"No, Lord Qiu, I dare not!"

Mo Hao felt a powerful aura coming and his body was cold all over and had to bow his head to apologize.

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

This is clearly going to drive people away.

Seeing this, a sharp look flashed in Mo Ziyi's eyes, but finally lowered his head, without opening his mouth, bowed his hand and prepared to leave.

But Mo Hao, who was beside him, gritted his teeth and showed an unwilling look on his face.

His eyes swept through everyone and finally fell on Chen Fei.

Especially when he saw Chen Fei and Qiu Rufeng whispering to his ears, his cheeks were so angry that he turned red.

So he suddenly took a step forward and said aloud: "Lord Qiu, we are here today, except for the proposal of marriage.

There is another thing, that is, I want to discuss with the personal disciples of Qiuhu Martial Arts Club and ask for advice on martial arts.”

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

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

Mo Ziyi wanted to stop her son, but after thinking for a while, she seemed to understand something, but she didn't stop her.

Seeing this, Mo Hao continued to speak out: "At the last martial arts exchange meeting, two personal disciples from my Nanshan Academy were defeated by the disciples of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Club."

"So, my Nanshan Academy admires the martial arts of the Qiuhu Martial Arts disciples.

Today I will ask for advice and ask Lord Qiu to fulfill his wishes."

Mo Hao clearly relied on the competition to find the failed place to propose marriage.

Of course Qiu Beifeng understood this and turned his head to look at his son Qiu Jinhu with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.

Qiu Jinhu glanced at his father's eyes and understood what he meant, and wanted to ask if the disciples of the martial arts school were sure to beat Mo Hao.

If it was an ordinary warrior, Qiu Jinhu had almost no need to hesitate and agreed directly.

But Mo Hao was the one who challenged him, which was a bit troublesome.

Mo Hao is the first genius among his disciples in Nanshan Academy. Among his peers, his strength is only comparable to that of the Red Scales of the Yinyue Tribe.

It's still better than Tang Heng.

If you agree to the competition, Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall can be said to lose without a doubt.

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

When Qiu Beifeng saw his son's expression, he probably understood something and frowned.

Mo Hao on the opposite side also understood this, so he continued to insist, "Please ask Lord Qiu to fulfill his wish."

Mo Ziyi also said from the side: "Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall has a long history and is the first ancient martial arts hall in my Shuanglin City.

I probably wouldn't be afraid of being a latecomer like Nanshan Academy!"

These words have already brought a sense of provocation.

Qiu Beifeng's face darkened and he said, "It's just a martial arts competition, and I will follow my Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall."

After saying that, he looked at Qiu Jinhu and waved his hand and said, "You can arrange it."

"Uh-yes, father!"

Qiu Jinhu looked helpless, but he had to 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 would definitely go out to publicize the matter.

At that time, the rumors that Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall would be afraid of Nanshan Academy and dare not accept the challenge will probably spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shuanglin City.

In that case, Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall would be ruined.

It would be better to agree to the competition. Even if you lose in Mo Hao, it would be normal.

Qiu Jinhu quickly issued an order and began to prepare.

When other disciples in the martial arts hall heard that Mo Hao was going to challenge the Qiuhu martial arts hall, they surrounded him one by one and started to chatter.

"Mo Hao challenged our martial arts hall. Who can fight?"

"It must be the eldest brother Tang Heng. Who else is besides him!"

"However, I heard that at the last time at the exchange meeting, Senior Brother Tang was defeated by Mo Hao, so I'm afraid-" "That was the exchange meeting, I didn't move with all my strength.

Perhaps, Senior Brother Tang may win this time.”

"But Mo Hao has the title of the youngest person in Shuanglin City.

Except for Chi Lin outside the city, no one is his opponent."

"Look, maybe some masters are coming out!"

………In the midst of the bustling scene, a simple ring was set up in the competition venue of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall.

All the disciples in the martial arts hall gathered around.
Chapter completed!