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Chapter 508 Dissatisfied?(2/2)

Pan Yue and others can compare.

Faintly, one can even feel that he can be promoted to the Yinxuan realm at any time.

The person who just spoke is this person.

"Mo Ling!"

"Mo Feng!"

"I've met senior Tang Yu, I've met all the elders."

After the two stepped into the Royal Book Hall, they glanced at Lin Yun coldly, then bowed their hands to the other elders.

Lin Yun's face was expressionless and thoughtful. These two people must be the troublesome people Liu Yunyan mentioned before.

"Mo Ling is here too."

"In comparison, the person recommended by Mo Ling is much better. The gap in cultivation between the two is still very obvious."

"A person has just entered the Yinxuan realm, and the other has reached the peak of the Yinxuan realm. In fact, there is not much to compare."

"The Mo family in Youzhou City has a much deeper foundation than the Great Qin Empire. Even if the two of them have the same level of cultivation, I am afraid that Lin Yun will not be Mo Feng's opponent, and his defeat will be quite miserable."

"The Mo family has a close relationship with our Tianfu Academy. If I were to serve as a deacon, I could only choose one person, but Mo Feng would be more suitable."

Many eyes in the Royal Book Hall fell on Mo Feng, with smiles on their faces and nodding secretly.

Mo Feng's eyes flashed with lust, he was sure of winning, and he was too lazy to talk to Lin Yun.

On the other hand, Mo Ling beside him glanced at Lin Yun a few more times, but the cold look in his eyes didn't reveal much.

"Senior Tang Yu, although Lin Yun comes from Great Qin, his strength is definitely not weaker than Mo Feng. In the Dragon Gate Competition of the Great Qin Empire, he used hell mode to counterattack and defeat many opponents, and won the title of the Burying Young Master.

In the battle for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus, he defeated Pan Yue, Han Fei and others in a row with only half a step to the level of the Zi Mansion."

Facing the doubts of many elders, Liu Yunyan looked solemn and spoke extremely seriously.

"Defeat Pan Yue? Impossible..."

"It seems a bit unreasonable to be able to defeat Han Fei and others with only half a step to the level of Zifu. But if this is true, serving as the guest deacon is more than enough."

"Liu Yunyan shouldn't lie. At least, she did get the Purple Fire Golden Lotus."

Although a group of elders were doubtful, their expressions were obviously much better than before.

"Liu Yunyan, it's just for a guest deacon, you don't have to do this, right? To praise a waste who came out of the Great Qin Empire to such an extent... If Yushu Tang only listened to one side of the story, he would give up this guest deacon.

I, Mo Feng, won’t be convinced by people who don’t understand, and neither will I, the Mo family!”

Mo Feng, who was originally confident, suddenly turned gloomy and said coldly.

"Don't accept it? Then you can tell me how to accept it!"
Chapter completed!
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