Yu Yu had no answer to Mo Linfeng's question, which was equivalent to indirectly telling him in another way that he could only get what he wanted to know by opening his eyes and breaking out of the breakthrough state.

As for why he can break through, he really doesn't know.

I vaguely remember that he was trying his best to deal with the opponent's attack, but he was kicked by the opponent and could not move. Then a gentle spiritual power flowed between the meridians in his body, which was very comfortable and warm. Then I didn't know that something was round in his mouth. Before he could resist, he was slapped into the belly of the opponent, and then he broke through.

Thinking of this, Mo Linfeng suddenly realized that he was still in a dangerous situation and subconsciously opened his eyes.

First, a familiar figure came into view, and then he realized that Mayu's words were true.

"Ah, old, teacher, why are you here?" Mo Linfeng was really surprised when he saw the old man surnamed Zhang.

He would not think that the old man surnamed Zhang would be nice to him. From the attitude his father brought him to let him follow and learn. After thinking about the various practices he had to follow and ignore him during the cultivation process, he was destined to not be grateful to the old man surnamed Zhang.

The reason why I still call the old man named Zhang a teacher is probably just out of politeness.

"Boy, I finally let you come out and relax for a while. You can even cause trouble. I won't say that you're going to make trouble. I even made a breakthrough. You said you, should I say you're good or bad?" The old man surnamed Zhang finally let go of his heart, but his attitude was still the same.

"Okay, of course, it's OK. If you break through, you can teach me more things, and I can reach the next stage faster and one step closer to becoming a strong man." Mo Linfeng happily said what he thought was the most ideal plan.

"That teacher, when you come here, do you feel that I have made a breakthrough, so you rushed over and are anxious to pass on my skills? Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry."

After breaking through, Mo Linfeng was very happy and even full of longing for the next training. He couldn't wait to let the old man surnamed Zhang pass on his skills.

This is not just confidence, but even a little complacency.

If you achieve a little bit of success, you will be naive to do it well. It is good to strike while the iron is hot, but it is often not enough to just make a whim and lack persistence.

Mo Linfeng's various behaviors at this time are also the mentality that should be of that age. If he is not normal, he should not be a mentality that can be possessed by a sentimental practice.

To cultivate one's mind must be as calm as water, and to be able to defeat without being dry and win without being arrogant. Obviously, Mo Linfeng is completely ineffective at this time.

"Transfer your skills? Just because you broke through by chance, I told you that there is no door." Although breakthrough is a good thing, it is indeed worth celebrating. The reward for passing on his skills should be rewarded, but now it is not possible because Mo Linfeng has not met his requirements yet.

If he wants to make Mo Linfeng a strong man, he must make him realize his own problems. Even if they cannot be eliminated, he must make some changes, otherwise this may become his most fatal weakness.

"If you don't pass on it, don't pass it. When I go home later, I will ask my father to teach me, and I will say that you are interested in your skills." Obviously, I didn't get the desired result, and Mo Linfeng was obviously a little unhappy.

"Maybe your wish can't be realized, now you have to go back with me." The old man surnamed Zhang didn't want to tell Mo Linfeng, but when he heard that he was going home and asked Mo Guihua to teach him the martial arts, he had to express his purpose.

"If you ask me to go back with you, I will go back. I won't. Today I will go home, and no one can stop me." Mo Linfeng looked firmly in the direction of home with persistent eyes.

I have been practicing with the old man surnamed Zhang for so long, and I didn’t tell him anything, but I insisted on him not to go home. However, in order not to disappoint my father, he had to suppress this thought of missing him and concentrate on practicing.

Now that he finally came out, he had just broken through again, and his longing heart was strong again, and the thought of going home became more and more intense.

After Mo Linfeng broke through, his just stable perception fluctuated with the emergence of this idea, and unconsciously released his pressure to the surroundings.

The wind generated by perception blew whistling towards the crowd that was conducting the ceremony. At this time, the ceremony was at its final stage and was blown by this sudden and strong wind to many people, especially children.

No one here is ordinary people, so naturally he can feel that this wind is not the usual wind. Everyone's eyes are gathered at the place where Mo Linfeng is.

Even the owner of the ceremony felt a little angry because of what happened suddenly.

The old man surnamed Zhang could naturally detect the reactions of everyone. He had lived here for quite some time, so he naturally knew how to deal with it. "My close disciple was watching the ceremony and suddenly broke through. The wind just now was generated when the breakthrough was made, disturbing you, and I hope he can forgive me."

The sound of the squeak is a thread and clearly reaches everyone's ears. It not only explains the reason, but also gives the owner of the ceremony enough face, but also shows his strength.

After hearing this, everyone obviously changed their eyes. However, the owner of the ceremony stared at the old man surnamed Zhang for a long time, his lips raised evilly, and he lay beside his son who was about to leave and said and wrote.

The old man surnamed Zhang naturally did not notice this small change, because Mo Linfeng had already run towards home as the old man surnamed Zhang felt everyone.

After the old man surnamed Zhang passed the message, he hurriedly chased after him, and it was impossible for him to care about these things.

Mo Linfeng used the special method he had completed two hours and hundreds of kilometers before. His speed was really not slow. The old man surnamed Zhang was about to stop him, but the huge black gate had already appeared in front of him.

At this time, Mo Linfeng suddenly surged at a speed, and he arrived at the door in a blink of an eye. When he was about to push the door in, he suddenly felt that the formation arranged by Mo Zhihua seemed to have been tampered with, but it was not obvious.

He subconsciously thought that his father had not repaired it regularly after he left, so he didn't think much about it and continued to push the door open and walk in, but then a hoarse voice suddenly came out: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Mo Linfeng was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the sound coming from outside, he thought the guest from home, and replied subconsciously without thinking: "You have come to my house, but you still don't know who I am, it's a bit unreasonable."

"According to what you said, this is your home. That Mo Naturalization..." Mo Linfeng replied unintentionally: "It's my father!"

This sentence is equivalent to telling the other party directly his identity.

If the other party was afraid of harming the innocent just now, when Mo Linfeng said that, he would have no worries.

"Catch it!" The man's voice was very decisive.

Then when he saw the sound fell, two or three people came out from nowhere and directly grabbed Mo Linfeng without giving him any chance to react, and he had no room for resistance.

Mo Linfeng tried to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all, so he realized that something was wrong.

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