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Relief But before Mu Zhuoyun could be happy, Mo Fan's voice sounded like he needed to be beaten.

  "Do you have something to do?"

  The tugging tone, coupled with the movement of putting his hands in his trouser pockets, was so arrogant and arrogant.

  For a moment, the corners of Mu Zhuoyun's mouth twitched.

  But as the head of a family, Mu Zhuoyun would not be angry because of this trivial matter.

  Ignored Mo Fan's arrogant appearance in his mind, and then said:

  "Our Mu family obtained some fire resources some time ago, but most of our Mu family major in ice.

  Now, If you want, I can make the decision and give them to you, and you can also practice with the core members of my Mu family in the future."

  Mu Zhuoyun said this in public, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

  Because there are not only some students here, but also some people in high positions. It is unusual to say that words carry weight.

  This is the same as the boss of the underworld saying to a young man: You will cover me from now on.

  It's so domineering!

  If this were an ordinary person, he might be so touched that he would recognize his father on the spot.

  But is Mo Fan an ordinary person? Obviously not.

  I saw him standing where he was, silently not saying a word, which was very different from everyone's imagined Natou Bai.

  This also made the surrounding people very puzzled.

  "Is this stunned by excitement?"

  This is almost a reasonable explanation for this strange event in everyone's mind.

  At this time, Zhang Tao, who was in the crowd, was about to laugh so hard that he looked like a melon-eating crowd waiting for the big melon to come.

  Finally, after a not too long wait, Mo Fan finally spoke.

  "Have you got water in your head?"

  "What?"

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely aggressive. The shocked Mu Zhuoyun suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

  "I said, are you out of your mind?"

  Mo Fan yelled loudly as if to let Mu Zhuoyun hear clearly.

  This time, the audience was really lonely and silent, even breathing at this moment was a great sin.

  What did he say?

  Brain flooded?

  Mu Zhuoyun?

  Is this a boast?

  I can't keep up with the trend?

  These soul tortures circulated endlessly in the hearts of everyone present, but no one had an answer.

  As for Mu Zhuoyun, needless to say, his beard cocked up in anger.

  The bursting blue veins on the head, and the flushed skin, looked extraordinarily creepy.

  "You finally have a perfect explanation in the next sentence, otherwise..."

  With the last reason, Mu Zhuoyun gave Mo Fan the last chance.

  "Explanation? Of course there is.

  Do you think I will forget what you did to our family three years ago? Do you think I will beg for mercy after giving you a few sweet dates after a stick? I tell you, You're dreaming."

  Mo Fan didn't back down at all, and directly confronted him with arrogance, full of the arrogance of the boss and my second.

  Mu Zhuoyun didn't speak anymore, but the momentum on his body was constantly rising.

  The cold wind covered the entire assessment area of ​​Class Eight.

  The magic has not yet been released, and the momentum alone is already so exaggerated, which shows how terrifying Mu Zhuoyun is.

  Seeing that Mu Zhuoyun was about to slap Mo Fan to death with his palm, Deng Kai, the school director of the Hunter Alliance beside him, suddenly stood between Mo Fan and Mu Zhuoyun.

  "Zhuo Yun, calm down, don't lose your mind, there are still a lot of students here, you can't afford to have a problem"

  "According to what you say, why should I let this little bastard humiliate me like this today!

  If I do this today Forget it, my Mu family will leave a great stain, and the children of the family will be ashamed because of it, Deng Kai, you will not understand."

  Obviously, Mu Zhuoyun will not easily compromise because of such a few simple words .

  And Mo Fan is obviously not someone who will give in.

  And so the situation froze.

  "Since it's a situation where both parties feel they are reasonable, let's agree on a magic duel! The winner apologizes to the loser, it's that simple!" At the

  critical moment, Tangyue stood up and proposed a plan.

  "This contest between Patriarch Mu and a high school student, how can we guarantee fairness? It won't be the end, Mo Fan is just a tool to vent his anger!" In the

  crowd, one person silently raised such a question. According to his words, it is obvious that On Mo Fan's side.

  Following the voice, it was Zhang Tao who was standing in the crowd without any sense of presence.

  And since Tangyue proposed this plan in public, she naturally wouldn't be stumped by such a small problem.

  After Zhang Tao posed the question, Tangyue hardly thought about it, and said again:

  "This is not a problem, as long as Patriarch Mu sends an excellent child of the same age as Mo Fan trained by his family to replace Patriarch Mu to complete this task." Just a fight.

  I believe Patriarch Mu will not think that the core personnel that his family has tried his best to train will not be able to compare with ordinary students from a poor family like Mo Fan!

  In this way, Patriarch Mu will naturally not be bullied by others It's relatively fair for Mo Fan to make irresponsible remarks, so what do you two think?"

  After Tangyue finished speaking, a smile appeared on her red lips, she looked confident and calm.