Chapter 39: Is There More to Say?

Watching Lin Mo enter Ye Qing's room with Ye Lingyu, ignoring himself.

Liu Shengbai felt like he was being ignored, and by a stream of countryside brats at that.

The flame of anger in his chest was almost too much to suppress.

"Hmph, what are you pretending for? There will be a good time for you later."

Liu Shengbai snorted coldly and followed suit.

He knew very well that with Ye Qing's ability as well as his connections, it was difficult to get the full version of that martial art.

How could Lin Mo, a country boy, possibly do so.

Lin Yu and the other middle-aged man, looked at them and also walked in, the two two disciples also followed without a word.

"Okay?"

Ye Qing on the bed saw them come over and said with some surprise.

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Well, senior can just take a look at this."

With that, Lin Mo handed over the handwritten copy of the Nine Dragons Collapsing Mountain Skill that he had written, to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing gave him a suspicious look and took it.

"You're not going to tell me that this is the complete Nine Dragons Collapsing Mountain Skill, are you?"

At this moment, Liu Shengbai suddenly laughed coldly.

"Or else?"

"Hehe, with you also being able to take out the really complete Nine Dragons Collapsing Mountain Skill? I think it's a fake." Liu Shengbai sneered continuously, "Senior, you have to be careful, last time was the best lesson."

Liu Shengbai's words caused Ye Qing's eyes to go cold as well.

Indeed, originally, when he cultivated the remnants of his martial arts, even though he couldn't exert the strongest power, nothing happened.

Everything, it was because of the secret opponent's design, allowing him to obtain the wrong complete book by chance, which led to the current situation.

"A countryside brat who can casually take out a complete heaven rank martial art, then he would still be in a place like this?"

Another middle-aged man next to Lin Yu, said indifferently.

His name was Ling Kun, he was the second best amongst this their group, and when he had looked at Lin Mo earlier, he had been a little upset.

Now that he saw that Lin Mo was trying to fool Ye Qing, his face also turned sour.

"Elder is right, even the courtyard of the Lingyun Academy is not able to do anything, just with him ...... can he do it?"

Liu Shengbai continued, the other two disciples didn't dare to say anything more about Lin Mo in front of Ye Lingyu because of their lower status.

But the way they looked at Lin Mo was also unpleasant.

Lin Yu looked at Lin Mo and didn't say anything, for some reason he always felt that the teenager in front of him was not ordinary.

Even though he didn't believe it in his heart either, but somehow deep down, there was that little bit of belief.

"It's too early for you guys to jump to conclusions."

Facing these people's questioning, Lin Mo just said indifferently.

When Ye Lingyu saw the crowd saying this, he couldn't say anything, everything had to depend on Ye Qing's reaction.

At this time, Ye Qing had long opened the piece of paper and was looking at it seriously.

As his gaze moved, his miserable white face gradually became surprised.

The initial surprise was because the first half of this handwritten copy given by Lin Mo was exactly the same as the one he was cultivating.

He was certain that this martial art had not even been seen by Ye Lingyu, and there was no possibility of Ye Lingyu leaking it to him.

But how could Lin Mo possess it? And it was still exactly the same.

"Senior, if this is a fake, please allow senior to throw this country boy out."

Liu Shengbai suddenly spoke.

Ye Qing did not reply, now he was completely immersed in shock.

The further down he looked, the more shocked his eyes became.

"Snap!"

In the end, Ye Qing lost some concentration, and the manuscript fell down because of that loss of concentration.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shengbai wanted to step out and directly slap Lin Mo to death.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Ye Qing reacted, so he shouted in a deep voice.

"Former ...... senior, this ...... kid wrote something haphazardly to fool you old, shouldn't you clean it up?"

Hearing that thunderous-like chorus, Liu Shengbai's back suddenly went cold, his tone somewhat intermittent.

"Muddle? Who said it was fooling around?" Ye Qing said in a deep voice, "What are you still standing there for, immediately move a stool over for Lin Mo."

"Move ...... the stool?"

Liu Shengbai was a little confused, with this attitude of Ye Qing, could it be that the manuscript was real?

Although he was confused inside, he didn't dare to hesitate in his actions, only to see him quickly move the stool and place it behind Lin Mo.

"Grandpa, is this true?"

Ye Lingyu asked uncertainly.

Only to see Ye Qing nodded and said, "Well, although I don't know how Lin Mo got it, the first half is indeed true, and with my eyesight, the second half can't be fake either."

The moment his words came out, the few people in the arena, were stunned.

Liu Shengbai could not even believe his ears, but he did not dare to question it anymore.

Because the one who said this was Ye Qing!

"Now, what else do you guys have to say?" Lin Mo suddenly spoke indifferently.

Liu Shengbai remembered what he had just said and immediately felt a little groundless.

"Old Patriarch, are you sure, you said the same thing last time." Ling Kun hesitated for a moment and asked.

"This time is very different from the original, I looked like there was no problem, and I just tried running it and found that my body is somewhat better."

Ye Qing said.