Female President's Protector

The mainland of China, on the other side.

At this time, a round of bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting the entire Chinese mainland extraordinarily brightly.

In a small inn.

Mo Wei sat in Zhang Yi's room with a sad face.

Today, the talent selection competition has begun, but this brat has not yet appeared. Mo Wei is anxious and looking forward to it.

He hoped that Zhang Yi would make his eyes shine when he came out, not to mention the fifteenth level of Yuqing, even the ninth and tenth level of Yuqing would be a good thing.

Although in the space node of the Ring of the Gods, the speed of cultivation is often much faster than other magic weapons, but the time is limited after all. With the time limit, how can he break through to a higher level.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At this moment, two voices came suddenly.

Mo Wei frowned slightly, his piercing eyes flashed with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Elder Mo, long time no see." Before Mo Wei chased him out, a voice sounded suddenly.

Mo Wei looked at the door, frowned, and stared at the two young men.

According to Zhang Yi's introduction, the slightly shorter one should be called Ji Feng, who is the son of the leader of the Tianmo Sect in their world called the Hidden World Sect, and the taller, handsome young man should be Wei Lei, The son of the mausoleum owner of the Bliss Mausoleum.

These are not the key points, the key point is that Ji Feng is Tanlang, Wei Lei is Seven Kills, and that kid Si Kongming is Po Jun.

Now that the three stars of Slaying Wolf are gathered, what will they do?

And now he has also noticed that it is very important that these two people are already in the realm of the supernatant.

Mo Wei's heart sank to the bottom. Could it be that they have released that big devil Yao Lai?

If this is the case, why didn't the sects of Shengzun Hall stop it?

After a long time, he took a deep breath, frowned and asked, "Why are you here looking for this old man?"

"Elder Mo, don't pretend to be ignorant. In the mainland of China, who doesn't know that you hid that trash." Ji Feng said ferociously.

Now as soon as he thinks that Zhang Yi has wiped out all the members of the Tianmo Sect, leaving no one left, he will feel a surge of anger in his heart, wishing to drink up Zhang Yi's blood.

Now my night scene is in the supernatural state, and in the mainland of China, I can be regarded as the best among the young generation. Although Po Jun once said that he is of the same age as them in the mainland of China, there are many people with extremely high cultivation levels , but their goal is only Zhang Yi, that trash.

He didn't believe that Zhang Yi's cultivation level would be higher than his own.

So what if he has the Black Tortoise Ring?

Can a broken ring be compared with Senior Yao?

The answer is no, otherwise they would not have come to find Zhang Yi so arrogantly, wanting to kill him completely.

"Hehe!" Mo Wei sneered, and continued: "If I'm right, you are Ji Feng, Greedy Wolf?"

"Oh?" Ji Feng was slightly taken aback, then curled his lips and said, "I never thought that trash would trust you and tell you everything."

"I also know that you joined hands with your father to kill Xiaoyi's parents in order to obtain the remnant image of Xuanwu. Am I right?" Mo Wei frowned at the end.

If he didn't want Zhang Yi to take revenge himself, he would have killed the ignorant guy in front of him.

A mere kid who has just stepped into the supernatural realm is so arrogant.

Doesn't he know that he is at the [-]th level of the Qing Dynasty, and killing them is like a joke?

"So what, it's what his parents deserve, and they took what didn't belong to them."

Hearing Tanlang's words, Mo Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a look of anger in his eyes.

"Then you think these things belong to you?"

"Hmph!" Greedy Wolf snorted coldly: "Why does a mere trash have the Xuanwu inheritance?"

"Of course, it's fine to give it to him now. The so-called Xuanwu inheritance is just the inheritance of the so-called masters in that world."

Hearing Greedy Wolf Ji Feng's words, Mo Wei sneered in his heart.

Now he also found out something. Zhang Yi has two pieces of equipment of the gods. It is rumored that the gods' clothes were given to Taoist Hongjun by Emperor Ziwei, and they have been passed down to become like that.

Now the two pieces are in Zhang Yi's hands, the god wears them in Hunyuan, and the pen of Taiyuan is in the Xuanwu inheritance.

It is said that the previous owner of the ring of the gods was cut off from the world before he discovered this.

Now that he is going to give up the Xuanwu inheritance, it is not necessarily a good thing for Zhang Yi to have one less opponent.

Because he also knew that Ji Feng had been competing with himself for the basalt inheritance all along.

It is said that the exercises in the early stage are all the same.

Of course, now he doesn't know what Zhang Yi's cards are, but as long as Zhang Yi appears, it will definitely brighten people's eyes and blind them.

"What?" Mo Wei thought of this, and asked with a smile: "Do you two want to beat me?"

"Don't dare!" Wei Lei took a step forward, and said ferociously: "Elder Mo is a master of the sixteenth level of the Qing Dynasty. It is too late for us to worship you. How dare we hit you."

"It's just..." Speaking of this, Wei Lei paused, and continued: "I think it's better for Elder Mo to hand over that person, which is good for everyone."

"Why?" Mo Wei said disdainfully.

"Just because Po Jun is already the closed disciple of Elder Pang, the elder of Hunyuan Keqing."

Hearing this, Mo Wei's heart jumped, his eyes were full of shock.

He knew about the beginning of the talent selection competition, but what he never expected was that the child from the Sikong family was favored by the elder Hunyuan Keqing?

He actually accepted him as a beginner disciple?

You must know that the ancestors of the seven major families were just going to be ordinary disciples.

But now that Po Jun has actually become the disciple of Elder Ke Qing, his status will rise, and no one will dare to deal with him.

Thinking of something suddenly, Mo Wei smiled wryly.

If my second younger brother had listened to my words back then, how would the current situation have happened?

But it's too late to say these things now, everything depends on Zhang Yi.

Immediately, he sneered and said, "Sorry, I'm also looking for Xiaoyi."

"you……"

"Why, do you want to do it?" Mo Wei said coldly without giving Ji Feng a chance to get angry.

Ji Feng took a deep breath, and then heard Wei Lei's voice: "Tanlang, let's retreat first."

"But……"

"This old man insists on not handing it over. We have nothing to do. Also, even if we find it, we still need to lure this old man away, so we have to go back and discuss this matter." Wei Lei said indifferently.

Hearing Wei Lei's words, Ji Feng nodded slowly, took a deep look at Mo Wei, and left with a flick of his sleeves.