League of Legends Fury Upgrade System
Chapter 42 The Deceitful Appearance!
Chapter 42 The Deceitful Appearance!
Following the steward's words, many people also stepped forward to congratulate.
In the distance, the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Luoyun, had an ugly expression on his face, and he cursed inwardly, "Those bastards failed to keep Mo Fan's life in the Yeying Mountains!"
"Congratulations, congratulations!" The steward stood up and bowed to Mo Fan like flattering,
"Not bad, not bad!" Mo Aoyun laughed loudly, and said to Zhao Cheng who was beside him: "My in-laws, are you satisfied with this son-in-law?"
Zhao Cheng nodded and said, "Naturally satisfied. With Fan'er's talent, it won't take long for him to break through to the realm of a martial artist. When we are our age, he might break through the shackles of a ninth-rank martial artist and become a general." realm!"
"If he has a chance in the future, which big sect he can join, his future is even more limitless!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Cheng looked back at Zhao Ting and said, "Ting'er, after you and Fan'er get married, give birth to a fat boy as soon as possible!"
"Understood, father!" Zhao Ting's face was blushing, but when she spoke, her gaze swept to a Mo family disciple in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.
The disciple was tall, with solid muscles, and the gap between his legs was bulging, which made Zhao Ting's heart skip a beat.
Good. So big!
Just when everyone thought the result was settled and Mo Fan was already number one in the hunting competition, something happened that surprised everyone.
Mo Feng raised his hand and scratched his ears, then glanced at Mo Fan who was not far away.
In the next second, Mo Fan stared at him, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped the manager in the face.
This slap directly blinded the steward.
Master Mo Fan hit me?What did i do wrong?
The steward was frightened and said quickly: "Young Patriarch, you? Why are you doing this?"
"Why? Are you fucking blind? Didn't you see Brother Mo Feng's monster core and haven't counted yet?"
Mo Fan slapped him again: "Brother Mo Feng hasn't spoken yet, how dare you say that I am the number one? Although I am a trash, I am a trash, but I still have self-knowledge. The number one in the hunting competition is definitely Mo Brother Feng!"
Quiet!
In an instant, the entire martial arts arena fell into silence.
In the distance, Mo Aoyun and the Patriarchs stared wide-eyed, they were all speechless in shock.
Let alone Mo Aoyun and Zhao Cheng, even Cheng Luoyun and Dongfang Sheng didn't realize it.
what happened?Is this Mo Fan crazy?
It's fine to speak for Mo Feng, why call yourself a trash?You, the dignified young Patriarch of the Mo family, say such things in front of all the disciples of the clan and guests from all walks of life, this is simply a slap in the face of yourself and your father.
Sure enough, Mo Aoyun was furious, he slapped the table and stood up abruptly, shouting: "Fan'er, are you crazy? Get back quickly!"
"Back off, back off!" Mo Fan curled his lips and shouted: "Then you quickly count the demon cores, Brother Mo Feng, don't hide them, take out your thousands of demon cores, and scare to death! These silly pens!"
Grass!
Which side are you f*cking on?Those stewards cursed inwardly, if it wasn't for Mo Fan's identity, someone might have already slapped him.
Mo Fan crossed his hips, glanced around a few times, and then quickly ran to Mo Aoyun's side with a smile.
"Father, don't be angry.!" Mo Fan thumped Mo Aoyun's back, and said with an evil smile: "Mo Feng's strength has broken through very quickly, even Chen Keqing is no match for him. If I win the hunting competition One, what if he raises a question in front of all the disciples, and then forces me to perform a martial arts challenge?"
Mo Aoyun froze for a moment, then fell into silence.
yes!Although Mo Feng only has the aura of a ninth-tier martial artist, his real strength can already crush a third-tier martial artist. Fan'er is definitely not his opponent.
If he really got on the Yanwu stage, Fan'er would definitely die.
Mo Aoyun thought to himself, then looked at Mo Fan, and said, "Fan'er, what are your plans?"
"Father, he probably has more monster cores than mine. If nothing else happens, he must be the one with the highest points in the hunting competition."
Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "Didn't you just say that he cheated? Then what if we say it again?"
Mo Aoyun nodded, and said with a smile: "But even so, you couldn't just say that you are trash or trash? Forget it, let's take this opportunity to kill this future trouble."
"Father is wise!" Mo Fan chuckled, and handed the poured tea to Mo Aoyun.
On the other side, Mo Feng had already placed his demon cores on the table, and the crackling pile of them scared the manager who was counting the demon cores dumbfounded.
"I'm going? It's fake? If I remember correctly, he was only a fifth-level martial artist before the hunting competition?"
"Going forward, he is still a broken piece of dantian! However, his strength should have already recovered.!"
"It's not just recovered. I just heard that Mo Feng killed Chen Keqing in the vegetable garden of the back house!"
Seeing the appearance of these demon cores, there was a burst of discussion immediately, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Feng again.
In the distance, Mo Aoyun's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was even more determined to get rid of Mo Feng today.
"If he grows up in the future...!" Thinking of this, Mo Aoyun had already stood up.
Dongfang Sheng frowned slightly, feeling the killing intent on Mo Aoyun's body, he couldn't help looking worriedly at Mo Feng in the distance.
Back then, Dongfang Sword Gang Mo Feng stopped Mo Aoyun and bought time for Mo Feng to escape. If it wasn't for this, Mo Feng might have died in Mo Aoyun's hands.
After Dongfang Jian left the Yeying Mountains, he told Dongfang Sheng everything. Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but be shocked by Mo Feng's growth. At the same time, he also knew that Mo Feng was definitely not a person who could swallow his anger.
Dongfang Sheng knew that as long as he had the chance, Mo Feng would definitely turn the Mo family upside down and take back everything that belonged to him.
"Hey, I'm so impatient! If you bow your head and be a man, you will still have a chance to take revenge in the future, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive today!"
Dongfang Sheng thought about it, and finally decided to help Mo Feng at the critical moment.
At this time, the steward swallowed, and asked cautiously: "These are all yours?"
Mo Feng said lightly: "Of course! Quickly count!"
The steward took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced in Mo Aoyun's direction, saw Mo Aoyun nodding, and then began to count.
"101 Tier 56 monster cores, 39 Tier 6 monster cores, 1017 Tier [-] monster cores, [-] Tier [-] and [-] monster cores. The total points are [-] points!"
"My God, it's almost twice as big as Master Mo Fan?"
The steward exclaimed.
Those Mo family disciples also exclaimed again and again, this, how is this possible?
Afterwards, another piece of news spread among the crowd, and that was the death of Keqing Chen.
Until then, everyone realized that Mo Feng's strength was already so strong, but even so, 1000 points is too exaggerated, right?It's only three days, I'm afraid we can't find so many monsters, right?
(End of this chapter)
Following the steward's words, many people also stepped forward to congratulate.
In the distance, the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Luoyun, had an ugly expression on his face, and he cursed inwardly, "Those bastards failed to keep Mo Fan's life in the Yeying Mountains!"
"Congratulations, congratulations!" The steward stood up and bowed to Mo Fan like flattering,
"Not bad, not bad!" Mo Aoyun laughed loudly, and said to Zhao Cheng who was beside him: "My in-laws, are you satisfied with this son-in-law?"
Zhao Cheng nodded and said, "Naturally satisfied. With Fan'er's talent, it won't take long for him to break through to the realm of a martial artist. When we are our age, he might break through the shackles of a ninth-rank martial artist and become a general." realm!"
"If he has a chance in the future, which big sect he can join, his future is even more limitless!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Cheng looked back at Zhao Ting and said, "Ting'er, after you and Fan'er get married, give birth to a fat boy as soon as possible!"
"Understood, father!" Zhao Ting's face was blushing, but when she spoke, her gaze swept to a Mo family disciple in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.
The disciple was tall, with solid muscles, and the gap between his legs was bulging, which made Zhao Ting's heart skip a beat.
Good. So big!
Just when everyone thought the result was settled and Mo Fan was already number one in the hunting competition, something happened that surprised everyone.
Mo Feng raised his hand and scratched his ears, then glanced at Mo Fan who was not far away.
In the next second, Mo Fan stared at him, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped the manager in the face.
This slap directly blinded the steward.
Master Mo Fan hit me?What did i do wrong?
The steward was frightened and said quickly: "Young Patriarch, you? Why are you doing this?"
"Why? Are you fucking blind? Didn't you see Brother Mo Feng's monster core and haven't counted yet?"
Mo Fan slapped him again: "Brother Mo Feng hasn't spoken yet, how dare you say that I am the number one? Although I am a trash, I am a trash, but I still have self-knowledge. The number one in the hunting competition is definitely Mo Brother Feng!"
Quiet!
In an instant, the entire martial arts arena fell into silence.
In the distance, Mo Aoyun and the Patriarchs stared wide-eyed, they were all speechless in shock.
Let alone Mo Aoyun and Zhao Cheng, even Cheng Luoyun and Dongfang Sheng didn't realize it.
what happened?Is this Mo Fan crazy?
It's fine to speak for Mo Feng, why call yourself a trash?You, the dignified young Patriarch of the Mo family, say such things in front of all the disciples of the clan and guests from all walks of life, this is simply a slap in the face of yourself and your father.
Sure enough, Mo Aoyun was furious, he slapped the table and stood up abruptly, shouting: "Fan'er, are you crazy? Get back quickly!"
"Back off, back off!" Mo Fan curled his lips and shouted: "Then you quickly count the demon cores, Brother Mo Feng, don't hide them, take out your thousands of demon cores, and scare to death! These silly pens!"
Grass!
Which side are you f*cking on?Those stewards cursed inwardly, if it wasn't for Mo Fan's identity, someone might have already slapped him.
Mo Fan crossed his hips, glanced around a few times, and then quickly ran to Mo Aoyun's side with a smile.
"Father, don't be angry.!" Mo Fan thumped Mo Aoyun's back, and said with an evil smile: "Mo Feng's strength has broken through very quickly, even Chen Keqing is no match for him. If I win the hunting competition One, what if he raises a question in front of all the disciples, and then forces me to perform a martial arts challenge?"
Mo Aoyun froze for a moment, then fell into silence.
yes!Although Mo Feng only has the aura of a ninth-tier martial artist, his real strength can already crush a third-tier martial artist. Fan'er is definitely not his opponent.
If he really got on the Yanwu stage, Fan'er would definitely die.
Mo Aoyun thought to himself, then looked at Mo Fan, and said, "Fan'er, what are your plans?"
"Father, he probably has more monster cores than mine. If nothing else happens, he must be the one with the highest points in the hunting competition."
Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "Didn't you just say that he cheated? Then what if we say it again?"
Mo Aoyun nodded, and said with a smile: "But even so, you couldn't just say that you are trash or trash? Forget it, let's take this opportunity to kill this future trouble."
"Father is wise!" Mo Fan chuckled, and handed the poured tea to Mo Aoyun.
On the other side, Mo Feng had already placed his demon cores on the table, and the crackling pile of them scared the manager who was counting the demon cores dumbfounded.
"I'm going? It's fake? If I remember correctly, he was only a fifth-level martial artist before the hunting competition?"
"Going forward, he is still a broken piece of dantian! However, his strength should have already recovered.!"
"It's not just recovered. I just heard that Mo Feng killed Chen Keqing in the vegetable garden of the back house!"
Seeing the appearance of these demon cores, there was a burst of discussion immediately, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Feng again.
In the distance, Mo Aoyun's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was even more determined to get rid of Mo Feng today.
"If he grows up in the future...!" Thinking of this, Mo Aoyun had already stood up.
Dongfang Sheng frowned slightly, feeling the killing intent on Mo Aoyun's body, he couldn't help looking worriedly at Mo Feng in the distance.
Back then, Dongfang Sword Gang Mo Feng stopped Mo Aoyun and bought time for Mo Feng to escape. If it wasn't for this, Mo Feng might have died in Mo Aoyun's hands.
After Dongfang Jian left the Yeying Mountains, he told Dongfang Sheng everything. Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but be shocked by Mo Feng's growth. At the same time, he also knew that Mo Feng was definitely not a person who could swallow his anger.
Dongfang Sheng knew that as long as he had the chance, Mo Feng would definitely turn the Mo family upside down and take back everything that belonged to him.
"Hey, I'm so impatient! If you bow your head and be a man, you will still have a chance to take revenge in the future, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive today!"
Dongfang Sheng thought about it, and finally decided to help Mo Feng at the critical moment.
At this time, the steward swallowed, and asked cautiously: "These are all yours?"
Mo Feng said lightly: "Of course! Quickly count!"
The steward took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced in Mo Aoyun's direction, saw Mo Aoyun nodding, and then began to count.
"101 Tier 56 monster cores, 39 Tier 6 monster cores, 1017 Tier [-] monster cores, [-] Tier [-] and [-] monster cores. The total points are [-] points!"
"My God, it's almost twice as big as Master Mo Fan?"
The steward exclaimed.
Those Mo family disciples also exclaimed again and again, this, how is this possible?
Afterwards, another piece of news spread among the crowd, and that was the death of Keqing Chen.
Until then, everyone realized that Mo Feng's strength was already so strong, but even so, 1000 points is too exaggerated, right?It's only three days, I'm afraid we can't find so many monsters, right?
(End of this chapter)
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