One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

The two elderly men in front of the screen could see the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain clearly.

The old master was alright, but Lu Jin was worried for Lu Linglong. He had been holding the teacup for a long time, and the tea inside had long since gone cold.

"Old Lu, stop looking!"

"Children and grandchildren have their own destinies; you can see that Lu Linglong can't win!"

The old master then added slowly from the side.

Lu Jin frowned. He could tell that Lu Linglong couldn't win and was about to lose.

He wasn't worried about winning or losing, so he remained silent.

Seeing Lu Jin's reaction, the old master's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something: "Old Lu!"

Is this the girl? Could it be that she inherited her mother's methods?

Lu Jin knew that the old Celestial Master had recalled the events, and nodded with a worried expression, without offering any further explanation.

"It was my oversight; how could I have forgotten about this!"

No wonder you insisted on sending her to Baiyun Temple back then.

But judging from Lu Linglong's current posture, she really doesn't want to lose!

The old master understood the situation and immediately began to analyze it for Lu Jin.

Lu Jin nodded, and said with a melancholy tone, "Yes!"

Linglong's strength was limited to this, but she was unwilling to give up.

So she's struggling to hold on, and I'm worried that she might disregard my instructions in her pursuit of victory!

The old master handed over a cell phone, calmly saying, "What's so difficult about that!"

Why don't you just call Lu Lin and ask him to stop Lu Linglong?

Or just call Ma Long; Lu Linglong's anger is all because of him!

Lu Jin's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly took the phone from the old master.

"yes!

I'm completely confused. Did I call ~Ma Long?

I don't know this kid well; I only gave him a Heavenly Talisman last time!

Will he even acknowledge me?

"Old Lu, you're one of the Ten Elders, do you think he won't give you face?"

Besides, you're using my phone, so he'll definitely give me face!

Just find Malone's contacts and dial the number!

The old master leaned back strategically, clearly pleased to see Lu Jin looking so worried.

Lu Jin was indignant. Although she was angry, she still took the phone. It was already Ma Long's number on the other end. All she had to do was dial: "Hmph!"

That's ridiculous.

……

Zhuge Village, White Tiger Terrace.

Ma Long was initially watching the match with great interest, but later discovered that Lu Linglong was no match for him.

They were forced to retreat step by step, chased and attacked by Wang Zhenqiu, running all over the field.

However, Wang Zhenqiu seemed to have shown mercy and did not finish off Lu Linglong.

Since the other party wants to drag it out, then he'll just have to drag it out with them.

Wang Zhenqiu sensed that Lu Linglong's footwork was still intact, and if she was at a disadvantage and had no chance of winning, she would definitely admit defeat.

It's not shameful that this is; rather, it's blind arrogance that makes people laugh.

But now, although Lu Linglong has been retreating, she seems to be hesitating about something, obviously she still has some trump card she hasn't used yet.

Wang Zhenqiu pursued her methodically while remaining cautious of Lu Linglong's movements, fearing that she might launch a sneak attack and deliver a vicious blow.

But after fighting for a long time, Lu Linglong was still hesitant and showed no intention of making a move.

Wang Zhenqiu guessed that his opponent's move was incredibly powerful.

Is it because he might kill himself, which is why he's hesitant?

Perhaps this consequence is something Lu Linglong herself cannot bear; perhaps she herself will also get hurt.

“Lu Linglong, I know you have a killer move, and I also have a secret weapon.”

But as I just said, it's not a life-or-death arena.

In terms of life cultivation and physical strength alone, you are no match for me!

"Lu Linglong, just admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you either!"

Although Wang Zhenqiu was insane, he knew that the Lu family was not someone he could mess with.

Moreover, since he's representing Ma Long this time, he doesn't want to cause trouble for Ma Long and end up getting buried in the mess himself.

That would be such a waste!

Lu Linglong bit her lip, hesitating about something; she really didn't want to give up.

Ma Long, who had long lost interest on the White Tiger platform, suddenly had his phone ring.

Feng Baobao handed it over: "Here, it's the Old Master!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Long's body trembled, and he immediately sat up straight from his slumped position, his nonchalant expression vanishing completely.

After quickly regaining his composure, he took the phone from Feng Baobao.

We had only left Longhu Mountain a few days ago, so why was the Old Celestial Master calling us all of a sudden?

Ma Long was unaware of the situation, but he was a little flustered, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms.

"Hey, sir, you called for me!"

"Ahem, not the Celestial Master, but this old man!"

A similarly authoritative voice came from behind, and Malone was taken aback; he didn't recognize it for a moment.

He dared not engage in casual conversation; the other party was using the old master's phone, which meant their relationship was at least extraordinary.

So he hesitated. Zhou Meng? No!

Zhou Meng's voice was older and more unrestrained, lacking such authority.

Old Tian? He's passed away, so it can't be him.

"Old Man of the Poison Valley?" Does this old guy need to make a phone call to contact me?

That time he didn't appear out of nowhere, so it wasn't.

But Malone only knew a few old guys, and he really couldn't remember them.

The brief silence left Lu Jin feeling extremely awkward, while the old master opposite him burst into laughter: "Hahaha!"

You could have just given me your name directly, instead of doing it this way.

Do you think your voice is very distinctive?

At this moment, Xia He, who was next to Ma Long, also realized what was happening. She really didn't expect that Ma Long wouldn't recognize whose voice it was.

So she quickly leaned close to Ma Long's cheek and whispered a warm, fragrant breath into his ear: "Lu Jin!"

Ma Long immediately realized that this serious tone of voice could only belong to Lu Jin!

But I really couldn't remember just now, what a coincidence.

Ma Long quickly replied, "Yes, is it Master Lu?"

"Hello~ The signal is bad, it must be lagging."

Lu Jin, who was opposite him, finally broke out of his awkward silence and looked at the old master, as if to say that he was still very recognizable.

"Yes, it is indeed I!"

"Ma Long, it's good that you still remember me!"

"Haha, Mr. Lu, what are you saying? How could I forget you?"

Happy New Year!"

Lu Jin stopped arguing with Ma Long and focused on getting down to business, since Lu Linglong was about to lose.

"Alright, no need for formalities."

"Ma Long, you...you go and talk to Linglong, make her admit defeat!"

"Huh? What?"

Should I advise Lu Linglong to admit defeat?

Don't you know what kind of personality she has?

"You're all the same, so stubborn, how can I possibly persuade you!"

Ma Long understood Lu Jin's meaning this time and immediately retorted that he didn't want to get involved in the mess. He was trying to avoid Lu Linglong as much as possible, so why would he go up to her?

"Uh~ just say it was me who made her admit defeat."

Linglong should listen!

Lu Jin wasn't sure either, so he could only say that.

Ma Long was even more uncertain, and he couldn't be bothered with such a mess: "Uh~ You can let Lu Lin go."

Why do you insist on contacting me?