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Chapter 164 It¡¯s time to show real technology!

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    When Liu Qingfeng saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched.

    Damn it!

    He quickly chased after her.

    At this moment, Zhuzi was already heading towards Mo Fan¡¯s other courtyard.

    Mo Fan noticed something, turned around and took a look, his eyes twitched.

    At this time.

    Outside the door, there was another knock on the door.

    open the door.

    ¡°I saw that the injuries on the young man¡¯s body were more serious, with a black nose and swollen eyes.

    "You just had a fight?"

    Mo Fan looked at Liu Qingfeng strangely.

    ¡°Hitting means kissing and scolding means loving each other. If you don¡¯t fight, you don¡¯t scold, you don¡¯t love each other!¡±

    Liu Qingfeng said seriously.

    "Right!"

    "However, your injuries are serious again!"

    Mo Fan said.

    "This little injury is nothing!"

    Liu Qingfeng said, then, he thought for a while and said, "Can I go in and have a chat with it?"

    "Of course you can!"

    Mo Fan was very talkative and said: "This is originally yours! Just like a dog! If you abandon it and then find it again, it will naturally be unhappy! Everything has a spirit!"

    Comparing Dragon Balls to dogs.

    The corners of Long Er¡¯s eyes twitched.

    You are indeed an expert!

    This metaphor is vivid!

    Liu Qingfeng didn¡¯t think so much and walked over anxiously.

    Whether the Liu family can rise or not depends entirely on this dragon ball!

    Liu Qingfeng said anxiously in front of Long Zhu.

    "Don't be angry with me! I didn't know you were awake! Our Liu family is facing a catastrophe now. Whether we can rise up or not really depends on you!"

    Jian Zhuzi completely ignored him.

    Liu Qingfeng sighed.

    At this moment.

    He was seriously injured internally.

    He plans to practice here and treat his injuries.

    "Sir, can I practice here? When I finish practicing, I can have a good chat with it!"

    Liu Qingfeng said.

    "sure!"

    Mo Fan said.

    He felt bored, so he said to Qingqing: "Qingqing, why not play chess! I haven't played for a long time!"

    "Okay!" Qingqing smiled, she was excited, the master was giving her a great opportunity!

    It seems that I am still very important in the master¡¯s heart!

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor was a little unhappy.

    Senior, have you forgotten me?

    Didn¡¯t we have a good chat yesterday?

    So, love will disappear, right?

    However, what excited her was that Qingqing¡¯s chess skills were really poor!

    After a dozen moves.

    Qingqing loses!

    Mo Fan felt a little bored.

    Noticing the change in Mo Fan¡¯s expression, the Sword Spirit Ancestor was so excited!

    It¡¯s time to show off the real technology!

    "Master Mo, I am proficient in chess. If you don't mind, let me play a game with you. How about that?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor said.

    "oh?"

    Hearing this, Mo Fan became interested and said: "Okay!"

    He has some expectations for this. Since winning the system, he has no opponent.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor sat down and flipped her snow-white hair. At the same time, she secretly thought that her chess skills were unparalleled. There was probably no one in the world who could be qualified to be called her opponent!

    This must be the case for the master cultivator in front of you!

    Wait a minute, if you kill the opponent within a few steps, you are not giving him face!

    Give way!

    How many hands do you have to give up?

    As the master¡¯s first helper, it is necessary to make the master happy!

    Looking for everything to make the master happy, this is the qualified good wife!

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor¡¯s thoughts were wandering and he was thinking wildly.

    At this moment.

    Mo Fan held the white piece in his hand, looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor, and said: "You come first, baby!"

    "good!"

    The ancestor of Sword Spirit had already sat down. When she held the black piece in her hand and looked at the chessboard, her whole mind was roaring.

    The situation is changing!

    It¡¯s as if I have entered another world.

    In this world.

    There are two types of airflow?

    They are white airflow and black airflow!

    Tao Yun!

    This is the spirit of Tao Yun!

    This is not playing chess!

    This is the battle between Tao and Yun!

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor¡¯s heart was trembling.

    The Taoist charm of the senior is really too strong.

    She is simply incomparable!

    fear!

    Every time a piece of cloth falls.

    Her mind was buzzing and her mind was shaking.

    horrible!

    terrible!

    Mo Fan was completely unaware.

    Before a few steps, he won.

    He looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor strangely.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor naturally knows why Mo Fan¡¯s gaze is so strange.

    Before.

    She keeps saying that she is proficient in chess!

    However.

    She was defeated before she even started!

    Thinking back to the last time, she didn¡¯t know whether to live or die, and arrogantly asked her senior to use the sword, and even said arrogantly that she would lose with three swords!

    The qualifications are there.

    But what?

    She was defeated before the senior even drew his sword!

    She felt ashamed when she thought about the ridiculous idea she had just made about not letting her seniors do it!

    Mo Fan just glanced at the Sword Spirit Ancestor and didn¡¯t say anything.

    The other party is a powerful monk. He can't say it in front of the other party. In fact, you are very good!

    Although the latter is indeed a very good dish!

    It¡¯s even better than Qingqing.

    You don¡¯t know where the other person¡¯s confidence comes from?

    As it rained, he also felt bored, so he planned to cook!

    "Long'er, is Bai Suzhen busy recently?"

    Mo Fan asked, thinking of the supervisor of the seafood warehouse.

    "Brother, Sister Bai has gone to find abalone! The biggest abalone!"

    Long Er smiled.

    "Haha! That's too polite!"

    Mo Fan laughed. When he came here, he couldn¡¯t even eat abalone!

    Long Er felt happy.

    Sister Bai, you have to hurry up!

    If you please the master, won¡¯t this opportunity be easily available?

    soon.

    The delicious rice is ready.

    Seeing that the young man was still practicing hard, Mo Fan asked, "Why don't you practice after you're full?"

    "You know nothing about monks!"

    Liu Qingfeng shook his head and said.

    Long'er, Qingqing, and Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at each other.

    Where did this fool come from?

    This guy must have become stupid because of his cultivation!

    Has he not noticed the difference in his master until now?

    Didn¡¯t he see the chicken coop not far away and the dog coop filled with strong Taoist charms?

    Didn¡¯t he realize that the kitchen knife used by the master was a gold kitchen knife?

    Didn¡¯t he realize that the master was an expert hermit?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Blind!

    It¡¯s really blind!

    "I'm just a mortal, and I really don't know much about monks! By the way! I heard that woman say last time that monks don't need to eat! However, enjoying delicious food is also a happy thing!"

    Mo Fan said.

    Liu Qingfeng shook his head and said: "As long as we monks use our skills, the injuries in our bodies will gradually disappear!"

    "As long as we monks absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, we can instantly feel fuller and won't feel hungry!"

    His tone was calm, not condescending, he just stated the facts calmly.

    "We monks are taking a path that defies heaven. Cultivation is boring! However, practice can make us stronger!"

    Around you.

    Not far away, the old hen clucked and cursed: "Where does this fool come from! Where does this sense of superiority come from!"

    Liu Qingfeng looked at Mo Fan and said: "I bear a deep hatred, and the hope of the family's rise falls on me! I must strive to practice every minute and every second!"

    As he said that, he started practicing on his own again.

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