The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 64 The Eighth Man of the Team

After the challenge match with the active Huangdou team ended, Mo Fan and the others did not receive any so-called challenges.

In the remaining week, the few of them had a quiet time to practice.

On this day, as soon as they returned to the yard from the mimicry training ground, they found two beauties, one big and one small, standing in the yard.

It was He Buhuan and Mu Zijin.

"Teacher He? Is our vacation over early?" Mo Fan asked half-jokingly when he saw He Buhuan came to the yard.

"I'm here today, and I want to talk about two things." He Buhuan put his hands on Mu Zijin's shoulders and announced, "The first thing is, from now on, Mu Zijin will become one of you."

After getting the news, everyone looked at Mo Fan in unison. Everyone knew why Mu Zijin joined them.

"Uh, why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Fan met everyone's eyes with some embarrassment, and then glanced away without a trace.

Mo Fan pretended to cough, and said solemnly: "Teacher He, we have no objection to her joining. But our training is very hard, can she hold on?"

After listening to He Buhuan, she was also a little skeptical, because she had just started teaching students, so she had communicated with Mo Fan a lot these days.The training methods of the players are also among them.

After seeing Mo Fan's training methods, she only felt a tingling sensation in her scalp.

All kinds of overloaded physical training, as well as relentless sparring, why not think that even an ordinary person can practice to compete with a low-level soul master.

Of course, it is under the condition of not using soul skills.

Mu Zijin used to be a young lady who didn't go out of the door, but He Buhuan didn't think that she would be able to persevere even though she was delicate and expensive.

"Their training is very strict, can you persevere?" He Buhuan looked at Mu Zijin with some concern.

"I want to try it." Mu Zijin replied flatly.

After getting her answer, He Buhuan shrugged helplessly, "I'll leave her to you, and I'll arrange your future itinerary."

After finishing speaking, he left Mu Zijin alone in the yard and walked away.

"Boss, I'll leave this place to you, let's go back and rest first." Qin Mo winked at the remaining few people after speaking.

The rest of the people laughed in unison, and quickly ran back into the room.

But the eyes behind the crack of the door, and the half of the head exposed on the window sill all indicate that these guys are peeking again!

Mo Fan had no choice but to try not to pay attention to them, and said to Mu Zijin, "You go back today, and come back when we go to training tomorrow."

However, Mu Zijinbi did not intend to leave, "You still have a vacant room here, I can move here now."

The corner of Mo Fan's mouth twitched when he saw this, and it was difficult to refute.

He knew why Mu Zijin joined their team.

It is undeniable that Mu Zijin is very beautiful, and she also has the classical temperament of an oriental beauty that Mo Fan likes.

But emotion is a fucking thing, and it’s not just a matter of being pleasing to the eye.

What's more, Mu Zijin only came to him because of Wuhun, how could he accept it.

"Whatever you want." Mo Fan said without saying a word, then turned and went back to the room.

Mu Zijin's eyes showed doubts, she didn't know why Mo Fan's mood became worse, because of her?

In the remaining few days of free time, Mu Zijin practiced with Mo Fan and the others.

In the beginning, Mu Zijin was almost exhausted from those weight-bearing training.

However, she persisted. She wanted to stay with Mo Fan, so she couldn't leave the team.

Soon, the week He Buhuan Liu gave them was over.

On this day, she brought Mo Fan and his party to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

And when they set off to the Soul Arena, Qu Tiange was complaining to Qu Yang in the lobby of the Qu Mansion.

"You mean that girl from the Mu family moved to the yard next door to yours?" Qu Yang looked at his grandson with some puzzlement.

Qu Tiange nodded with a full face of grievance, and complained: "Yes, I don't know what ecstasy drug that Mo Fan gave Zijin."

"Hmm..." Qu Yang tapped his fingers on the table, and then said, "Tell me all the information about that person named Mo Fan."

Qu Tiange nodded, and told Qu Yang everything he had learned before.

Especially in the challenge match with the Huangdou team, Qu Tiange told every detail about Mo Fan.

"Hiss~ Zizihei's soul ring ratio, you read it right?" Qu Yang couldn't help but gasped when he heard him mention the ratio of Mo Fan's soul ring.

If my grandson is not mistaken, then this person's talent can be called abnormal.

"Um, anyway, my grandson has never seen him use a yellow soul ring." At that time, he was watching from a long distance, and he was not sure if the two purple soul rings that appeared were the same.

"Yeah." Qu Yang nodded his head, his grandson should have read it right, then this person must not be evil, only good.

If he really turned against him, he must be eliminated before he grows up.

As soon as he thought of this, Qu Yang asked Qu Tiange, "You didn't have any trouble with him, did you?"

Qu Tiange scratched his head, he didn't know if he had offended Mo Fan, so he said plainly, "Um, I just threatened him to stay away from him, but I didn't do anything else."

"Very good!" Mr. Qu showed a gratified smile on his face, and then said earnestly: "Tiange, as the son of the Qu family and the future head of the Qu family, you must put the family first in everything you do."

Qu Tiange was inexplicably talked about. He was still talking about Mo Fan before, so why did it involve me again?

Although he didn't understand why grandpa said that, Qu Tiange nodded obediently.

Seeing that Qu Tiange nodded, the gratification on Qu Yang's face became more intense, and he continued: "It's good that you understand. Then you should give up Mu Zijin to win over a future Title Douluo, and you should too." Can it be done?"

Qu Tiange nodded habitually, and immediately realized something was wrong, and looked at his own grandfather in surprise.

Seeing Qu Tiange's ugly face, Qu Yang stroked his beard indifferently, and explained: "Why don't you have a wife? You must always remember that you are the future head of the Qu family, and everything must be in the interests of the family. Understand ?"

At this time, Qu Yang looked at Qu Tiange no longer with warm eyes, but full of seriousness towards his heir.

Being stared at by his grandfather, Qu Tiange's body tensed up, and he replied unconsciously, "Understood."

Seeing that Qu Tiange understood, Qu Yang returned to his previous gaze, "I abolished your father 11 years ago because he couldn't control his lower body. I hope you don't make the same mistake again."

Hearing his grandfather mentioned his father, Qu Tiange's eyes flashed with disdain and disgust, as if his father was his shame.

"Grandson will never repeat his mistakes!" Qu Tiange assured Qu Yang.

"That's good." After receiving his assurance, Qu Yang nodded in relief, and then ordered: "Then find a time and invite Mo Fan to come and sit at home."

"Grandson understands." At this time, Qu Tiange accepted his fate, bowed to Qu Yang, and retreated respectfully.

After Qu Tiange withdrew, Qu Yang showed a playful smile on his face.

"This Mo Fan's awakened martial spirit is also a flute type. I don't know if his ancestors are related to my Qu family. Even if they don't, it's not impossible to recognize a relative."

And just as old man Qu was thinking about it, Qu Tiange returned to his room with a gloomy expression.

He sat down at the coffee table, poured himself a few cups of tea, and comforted himself: "I am a man who wants to be the head of the family, and I cannot ruin the family's future just because of a woman..."

How do you say something?The more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose.

"(a plant name)! I'm not the head of the house yet! Why should I sacrifice me to win over a brat!"

But thinking of the way his grandfather looked at him before, Qu Tiange looked like a deflated ball, and murmured dejectedly: "Isn't she just a woman? I'll just find someone better in the future."

And just when Qu Tiange was there full of worries, Mo Fan's first soul fight in the soul fighting field began.

(End of this chapter)