Chapter 13 Li Wei

When Mo Fan was knocked into the air, he felt extremely regretful.I still lack combat experience and underestimate the enemy.

If he had been on the defensive all along, would he still want to bump into him just because of that bull?

The annoyance in his heart was only for a moment. After landing, Mo Fan directly launched a counterattack, and the first shot was a killer move.

Although Mo Fan held Xiao in his hand, he swallowed the sword glow.

This phenomenon not only surprised everyone watching, but also surprised Mo Fan himself.

A sharp breath rushed towards him, and the hairs all over Fang Tian's body suddenly rose.

You can't dodge it, this sword is too fast, and it came to him in an instant.

Fang Tian was sweating profusely all over his body, his body was slightly bent, his hands were covering his head, and he used the few soul power in his body to defend.

Mo Fan's sword seemed to be powerful and swift, but it was only because of his shortness of breath that he exploded.

Moreover, Mo Fan himself understands that in his current state, it is already very lucky to have the sword energy, so he himself did not expect the sword energy to hurt people.

So the sword energy dissipated before it touched Fang Tian.

Fang Tian sensed the sudden disappearance of that aura, and took a glance with lingering fear, and found that Mo Fan's long flute was pointed at his forehead without making any progress.

Is it really just an embroidered pillow?A trace of disdain flashed in my heart, and it was like a few words of ridicule at the moment.

But before he could open his mouth, Mo Fan swung Mo Xiao in an arc in his hand and slammed it towards his waist.

"puff!"

This time Mo Fan didn't show mercy, and directly beat him to vomit blood.

But this is not the end, after all, the other party did not admit defeat.

Mo Fan headed towards Fang Tian's landing point, bullied himself up, and swept Fang Tian away again with a whirlwind sweeping leaf leg.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan quickly mobilized his soul power, and hit Fang Tian's dantian point with a flick of his fingers.

Poor Fang Tian squirted out another bloody arrow in mid-air.

Mo Fan is getting more and more angry, I let you go just now, you guys are still playing a sneak attack? !

Immediately, he took the world of mortals and walked to Fang Tian who was struggling to get up, and Bibo's palms slapped him on the body one after another.

Although the Bibo palm technique is an entry-level martial art, but the palm is like a wave, and it is progressive.

Fang Tian, ​​who was already injured in his internal organs, received this stronger attack again, his face flushed red with a surge of energy and blood, and there was a tendency to turn purple.

Mo Fan slapped out the last breath of depression in his chest with his palms, and his whole body felt comfortable.

And Fang Tian was finally relieved, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud and could not move.

After finishing this set, Mo Fan let out a long breath, and glanced around coldly.

"Who else is not convinced? Stand up now to avoid trouble."

Mo Fan's attack, which was like a storm, made the onlookers speechless.

Now facing Mo Fan's cold gaze and listening to his cold tone, everyone was silent.

After all, they didn't just ignore everything from the moment they got on top, they knew exactly what the first purple soul ring represented.

Some people with bright heads have already thought that being brought by the instructor himself, and being entertained by the instructor in a good manner, this is a proper second generation ancestor.

With strength and background, he doesn't want to mess with him, and doesn't dare to mess with him.

Seeing that everyone was silent and not interested, Mo Fan came to Qin Mo's side.

However, Qin Mo suddenly hugged Mo Fan's thigh shamelessly, and shouted loudly: "Boss! You will be my Qin Mo's boss from now on!"

This is really, really hugging my thighs!

"What are you doing?"

Stared at by the strange eyes around him, Mo Fan looked at Qin Mo kneeling on the ground and hugging his thigh speechlessly.

"I want to be your little brother, do you recognize it or not?" Qin Mo sat on the ground like a rascal, making trouble for no reason.

"Okay, I promise, get up first."

Mo Fan covered his face, he really didn't want to know this guy.

After Qin Mo stood up contentedly, Bo Gang brought a few people, lifted Fang Tian who was seriously injured, and dispersed the crowd by the way.

During the whole process, Bo Gang just glanced at Mo Fan covertly, and didn't move too much.

After the matter was over, Mo Fan returned to the tent like a normal person.

The little yellow-haired boy who was with Fang Tian before saw Mo Fan enter the tent, and tidied up the floor for him.

Mo Fan saw that he was so diligent, so he didn't bother to talk to him, and only regarded him as a little transparent.

"Brother Fan, do you know that for the soul masters I met before, most of the first soul rings were ten-year white soul rings. I didn't expect you to be a thousand years since you came up. I really admire you!"

Qin Mo kept nagging on and on all the way back to the tent.

The annoyed Mo Fan directly covered his mouth with his hand, and said impatiently: "Besides, I will make you unable to speak again, understand?"

Seeing Qin Mo, who was staring at him with big eyes, nod clearly, Mo Fan let go of his hand.

"I……"

I don't know what Qin Mo was thinking, but he wanted to speak again.

After Mo Fan heard the voice, he pointed at the dumb acupoint on the back of his neck.

Qin Mo was horrified to find that he could only open his mouth, but could not make a sound.

Mo Fan watched him open his mouth and gesticulate in a panic, feeling calm in his heart.

The world is finally quiet!

After Mo Fan successfully stopped Qin Mo from talking, he was ready to rest, but someone in Tiandou lost sleep because of him.

Heaven Dou City Prince's Mansion, Xue Qinghe's bedroom.

Qian Renxue has returned to her original appearance, at this moment she is lying on the window looking at the moonlight in the night sky.

"Miss, you can easily be spotted by showing your original appearance."

An old woman suddenly appeared behind Qian Renxue. Seeing that she had returned to her original appearance, she advised her.

"It's okay, the night is already dark at this time, and no one will suddenly visit. What's more..."

Qian Renxue turned around, showed an angelic smile, and continued: "What's more, isn't there Granny Hua and you and the two Douluo crowned?"

The old woman known as Granny Hua was slightly distracted when she saw her smile, and couldn't help sighing: "Miss, you really smile, how beautiful you are."

"Really? It's really like what that kid said." Hearing Granny Hua's praise, Qian Renxue was not modest, and a trace of sweetness flashed across her face.

Qian Renxue's smile this time seemed to be shining with a soft brilliance, making Granny Hua narrow her old eyes slightly.

"Miss, don't you think you are in love with Shengzi?" Granny Hua joked with a grin.

When asked such a private question, the blush on Qian Renxue's face flashed away, and she said in a low voice, "No way, how could I fall in love with a brat."

Seeing her look like a little girl, Granny Hua's smile widened, "Besides his young age, the Son of God is not young at all."

"Does mother-in-law think so too?" Qian Renxue asked, blinking her eyes.

When Granny Hua heard her question, she nodded solemnly, "The maturity of the Son's mind has completely exceeded my expectations, the old lady."

"No matter where you are, you will end up with something big."

Then he said with a rather relaxed smile: "Fortunately, he is a member of my Spirit Hall, and he has a lot of thoughts for you, miss."

At the end of the story, Granny Hua looked at Qian Renxue with interest.

Qian Renxue, who was still listening to Granny Hua's speech, noticed that she was looking at him strangely, with a flush appearing on her face.

"Okay, Granny Hua! I'm going to bed, so go out quickly."

Qian Renxue really couldn't stand Granny Hua's aunt laughing, so she pushed her to get out.

In the end, she was pushed out of the room with a smile on her face.

After closing the door, Qian Renxue leaned against the door, and pressed her heaving chest with both hands.

"How could I fall in love with that little Douding? He's only six years old."

Qian Renxue lay on the bed, patted her hot face, and forcefully explained.

However, when she covered her head and wanted to sleep, the voice and smile of that little bastard appeared in front of her eyes.

"Mo Fan, wait for me! I want you to look good!"

Qian Renxue, who couldn't sleep, lifted the quilt, gritted her teeth and cursed softly.

And Mo Fan, who was far away in the training camp, sneezed for no reason.

He rubbed his nose, feeling a little confused.

My physical condition is quite good, why would I sneeze?

emmm, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, go to bed first, Qin Mo's snoring is too loud!

Thinking in his heart, Mo Fan smashed the pillow on the empty bed onto Qin Mo's face, interrupting his snoring that resounded through the sky.

Do you have a recommendation ticket at hand, hand it over! (.-`ω'-)

(End of this chapter)

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