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After a long while, the two of them finally stopped. It was already dusk by then, Lin Qingmo's face was red, one of them was watching the battle below the stage, and the other was watching on his bed. This kind of husband made her speechless: "Stupid! Get up! You still have another battle to fight tonight! "

Seeing his charming wife, Du Dapeng could not help but laugh strangely: "No! Your husband will have two battles tonight! "

"Eh?"

Hearing that, Lin Qingmo was startled, he then pushed his husband who was in his embrace away, and without being polite he kicked him: "Damn it! Go to hell! First I'll kick you out of your family! "

"AHH!" The murder of my husband! "

Du Dapeng was directly kicked off the bed, and was still pretending to roll on the ground. After yelling for a long time, he suddenly realized that his wife had already put on a set of gray light armor, and had even directly smashed Du Dapeng's light armor into his face. Go eat! If you lose to Uncle Kun tonight, you will not be able to go to bed for three years! "

"What?" Three years is not allowed... What do you mean? Would a monstrous genius like me lose to Third Uncle? I really look down on people too much! "

Du Dapeng embarrassedly went back home and stood there trembling all over his body, completely shaking off his mischievous smile and became more dignified. Then, he embraced his wife who was already waiting at the door and went to have dinner with her, and then ascended to the sky to enjoy the desolation of the setting sun.

Lin Qingmo buried his head in his husband's chest, naughtily rubbing against it a few times, before opening his mouth leisurely: "That's right, you like watching the sunrise, that's because you're very confused. Then, why do you like watching the sunset?"

Feeling his wife's attachment, Du Dapeng's heart felt warm, but he still maintained a serious expression, "I'm always thinking that when the sun sets, there will be another direction for me to rise. Just like when a person dies in this world, there will be voices coming from another world.

"What?"

Lin Qingmo widened his beautiful eyes. "You believe in reincarnation?"

"Why not?"

Du Dapeng was sure that the rebirth had happened to him, so what was there to not believe in?

Lin Qingmo did not think much of it. "Legend has it that during the ancient war, the sages all died, but there will be a day when they will return and rule this world. However, who knows how many years this legend has been passed on for, have you ever seen a sage return?"

"Or perhaps they are not dead, but living in another world and enjoying themselves so much so that they no longer miss this world? "Would they be like us, who yearn for the starry sky and suddenly discover a viable path, fighting to ascend to the heavens one by one, resulting in the tragedy of the ancient war …"

"Your train of thought is not bad, but, these are not what you should be thinking now, your long-term goal is to step into the starry sky and chase after the footprints of the sages, your short-term goal is to cultivate to the air level, to solve the mystery of the Void End, and the goal in front of you, is to defeat a master of the Great Circle of Imperial Equipment, do you have any confidence?"

The two of them were shocked, while Lin Qingmo roared out word by word, "Bastard! You – after- don't - steal – listen – to people – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – "You and I will talk!"

The wretched old man couldn't help but be taken aback. He awkwardly touched his big red nose and smiled: "Eh? Little Ancestor, eh! I was just passing by and coincidentally noticed that Dapeng boy was about to go insane, so I came over to advise you! "

The couple couldn't help but smile. From the way she said it, it seemed like everything in the world could be considered a coincidence?

The two of them looked at each other, and only then did Du Dapeng become complacent, "Rest assured Master, this disciple still has a trump card to use!"

"What?" Did he really have a trump card? Show us! "

Now that he had tested Yun Che out, he indeed had a trump card in his hand. This made him curious, just what kind of trump card did this little fellow from late Xiantian possess that would allow him to be so confident?

The wretched old man was looking at his disciple with interest. He wanted to wait for his disciple to reveal his trump card, but he was stunned. "Eh? Wait! Your cultivation? "

Seeing his master's shocked expression, Du Dapeng was even more pleased. He stroked his chest and revealed a face full of modesty: "I got lucky! After the two disciples saw the great battle between the two uncles, they suddenly realized something and both of them stepped into the Xiantian Full Circle together! "

It was only then that Lin Qingmo realised that he had increased in power. No wonder this damned thing was doing it in the daytime?

Thinking about this, Lin Qingmo could not help but blush again.

These minute movements naturally couldn't be concealed from the cunning old man. Without even thinking, he was able to conclude that the couple had truly gained some insight after watching the big battle, which was why one of them went straight back to the room to dual cultivate. That was why they broke through in battle!

In other words, he was truly lucky!

The wretched old man thought like this, but didn't point it out. Instead, he seriously praised his two precious disciples, "My disciple's talent is indeed something that has never been seen before! I was really lucky to have you all as my disciples! I was extremely lucky! "

As the wretched old man finished speaking, he burst out laughing, "Ha ha-ha ha-ha …."

The couple looked at each other suspiciously. How could they not know that this wretched old man must have guessed that something good was about to happen!

Otherwise, why would he laugh so mischievously?

When the two of them thought about it, they could not help but grin. Lin Qingmo's face and neck became even thicker, and he kicked his master fiercely: "Scram! "Don't disturb us watching the sunset!"

Du Dapeng also quickly kicked him again: "Scram as far away as you can!"

With the old pervert's Perfection of the Soaring Sky, he would not allow himself to be kicked by the two little ants, but he felt that he was in the wrong and did not dare to dodge. Now that he had taken two small bites, he was happy to disembark and allow the two little ants to kick him far away, then he simply disappeared, leaving him with a miserable scream: "Ah! Murdered the master! "

The couple looked at each other again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This old fellow was really too … Too wretched!

It was this incident that had completely solidified Qing Wuya's lifetime worth of honor. He was no longer just one of the top experts on the road, he was also viewed by Du Dapeng and his wife as the number one wretched old man in the Soaring Dragon Continent.

With the old man's interference, the couple had already missed the most beautiful sunset scene. They were no longer in the mood to talk about each other. They just walked around in the garden, quietly waiting for the final battle to come.

Waiting was a long process, but there were always limitations. If the person who was waiting was happy, then no matter how long he waited, it would all be in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Du Dapeng and could only reluctantly let go of each other's embrace, and looked at each other for a long time before holding hands and flying back to the stage.

Geniuses were always the center of attention. When Du Dapeng slowly walked towards the stage, he attracted the shouts of many members of the younger generation along the way. Big brother will definitely win! "

There were also some young ladies from other families who came to watch the competition. When they saw Du Dapeng, their eyes lit up and they repeatedly shone, occasionally throwing envious and hateful gazes at him. All of these, Du Dapeng did not care at all, his gaze had long locked onto the people on the stage, and upon seeing Du Dapeng's arrogant voice, he could not help but feel embarrassed.

Of course, Du Dapeng did not think that his uncle would be merciful to him, when he just stepped onto the stage, he immediately used the octopus step. The octopus step, was very profound, not only were it his fastest footwork technique, it was also his slowest footwork technique.

Eight Desolations!

Eight Steps Eight Annihilations!

The footwork could change into a myriad of things, but it could also be fully integrated into every step of the way!

Extremely powerful indeed!

This was the reason why Du Dapeng walked so slowly. His intention was to intimidate his uncle and give him a show of strength!

"Hiss!"

Seeing her eldest son's footwork, Du Tianci could not help but take a deep breath. He then asked respectfully: "Minister of State, was the Da Peng footwork taught to you?"

The vulgar old man's shock was not one bit smaller than Du Tianci's. As a top-notch expert on the continent, his knowledge and eye of discernment could actually be compared to Du Tianci. The wretched old man's face was completely red, he blew his nose and glared at Du Tianci. This is? This was a octopus step that had long disappeared from the world! The world created by the Martial Ancestor was extremely fast! That brat actually got it in Little Ling Tian! "

"What?" Is it actually octopus step? "

"The legendary footwork?"

"Hahahaha!" Dapeng boy has great luck, the heavens are blessing our Du Family! "

The elders of the Du Family were all shocked and began to laugh from the bottom of their hearts!

While all the elders were still in shock, Du Dapeng had already taken seven steps, and with each step, he ascended the sky. When he took the eighth step, his foot had already directly stepped on Du Kun's head!

The spectators who did not know the truth were all speechless. Du Kun had retreated back, running back and forth, his speed could be said to be extremely shocking, but Du Dapeng's slow steps that were like a tortoise crawling had locked onto Du Kun every single step of his. If you dare to stop, your big foot is definitely right above your head!

Poor Du Kun, at the hands of the Little Spirit Emperor Divine General, he had been fortunate enough to obtain the octopus step, and now that he had only mastered the first stage, his footwork had become astonishingly fast. This made him feel extremely pleased with himself, as long as he had time, and slowly cultivate to the Great Perfection Stage.

Now, with his own state of control, he had finally managed to learn the basic footwork technique. This eldest nephew of his had actually cultivated it to mastery!

This was not like being an elder!

The current Du Kun was bitter and could not speak. A large success octopus step was enough to suppress all normal footwork, and with it being crushed, most of his body would be smashed into smithereens. How could his own newly-formed octopus step be able to contend against this little bastard?

Seeing Du Dapeng's eighth step, the mountain pressing down, it had already reached the top of his head!

His soul was about to leave his body. Very straightforwardly, he admitted defeat. "Stop, stop! First nephew! Uncle is impressed! The champion of the Family Competition, Uncle will not dare to fight with you for it! "