My Wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 38 I Can't Beat the Lan and I Can't Beat You, Yu Ang

"Are you from the imperial capital?" Mo Fan asked.

Lan Muchen nodded, and put Xue'er on the ground.

Then the little guy walked on the frost to find the big sister who was hiding not far away.

"What level is your strength in the imperial capital?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

Lan Muchen said: "That depends on who you compare yourself with."

Mo Fan: "?"

"In terms of strength alone, he must be at the bottom in the imperial capital, but compared with the students of the same class in the imperial capital, he should be at the top." Lan Muchen only gave Mo Fan a general idea, and the fool told him his own background.

"Then..." Mo Fan wanted to ask something, but Lan Muchen spit out three words before he finished speaking: "I don't know."

"Just to remind you, it's not difficult to defeat Yu Ang with your current strength, but he is different from you. He has the Mu family behind him. If tomorrow's you are still as capable as you are now, it's better not to go." Lan Muchen said Turn around and leave.

Just as Mo Fan was thinking about Lan Muchen's words, several vines suddenly emerged from the ground.

Even though he dodged with all his strength, his legs were entangled, and his body became unbalanced and fell down.

Da Mofan's handsome cheeks touched the ground, and bright red nosebleeds dripped on the roof, leaving traces that could not be erased.

Mo Fan propped himself up, cursing and preparing to shoot: "md, the surname is Lan, I'm fucking you!"

A faint thunder light suddenly appeared, and it seemed that Lan Muchen would be punished by heaven in the next second.

Lan Muchen glanced back at him, and said lightly: "There is a price to pay for intelligence, if you really have any skills, you'd better save it to deal with Yu Ang tomorrow."

"@#%*∞☆+%#@" The unyielding heart told Mo Fan that he wanted a thunderbolt in the past, causing that surnamed Lan to fall too, but his reason controlled him, but he said a lot of words that were hard to hear if.

"The surname is Lan, you wait for me!" When did Mo Fan suffer this kind of grievance? If tomorrow's duel was not very important, even if he couldn't win, he would still have to impress Lan Muchen.

Wait, wait until I, Da Mofan, reach the intermediate level and want you to look good!

"I'm waiting in the imperial capital at any time." Lan Muchen waved his hand and disappeared from Mo Fan's sight.

Mo Fan wiped the nosebleed from his face, feeling very complicated.

I hated that guy surnamed Lan in my heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to be bad.We must avenge the next time we meet!

Fortunately, Xuexue and Xinxia didn't see my heroic appearance when I fell, otherwise my handsome and mighty image would be gone in the future.

At this moment, Mu Ningxue pushed Xinxia into his sight.

Mo Fan was like a thunderbolt, and his whole body collapsed.

They wouldn't be hiding and peeking all the time, wouldn't they be seen when they tripped over by Lan just now?
After seeing Mo Fan's strength, Mu Ningxue didn't want to fight tomorrow, so she stopped trying to persuade him.

"Take care of Xinxia, ​​and look forward to your performance tomorrow." Mu Ningxue pushed Xinxia to him, said a few words, then turned and left.

Mo Fan thought of his third-level Thunder Element, and he was full of confidence: "Miss, I won't let you down."

At the top of the stairs, Lan Muchen gave Mo Fan his middle finger.

If it wasn't for Ye Xinxia holding Brother Mo Fan tightly, a quarrel would have been unavoidable.

"Lan, you wait for me, after you have taught Yu Ang, you will be next." Mo Fan patted his younger sister on the head, telling her that he would not be impulsive, and shouted at Lan Muchen.

Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue left side by side, ignoring Mo Fan's dog barking.

Mo Fan is reckless but not without brains. He is very smart, and he will not fight Lan Muchen again until he has no intermediate strength.

The sound of celebration woke up the dreaming Lan Muchen. To be honest, he has entered the middle level and has seen many talented mages. He is not very interested in today's magic duel between two junior mages.

He didn't come to Bo City because of this.

There were many guests in the manor, and Lan Muchen, who was not from Bo City, basically didn't know them.

All the way to the duel venue, there are stepped seats outside the playground-sized oval venue, which is enough to accommodate all visitors from Bo City.

"You said you were not interested, so I didn't call you. You came early." In Bo City, Mu Ningxue was not as indifferent as the imperial capital.

Lan Muchen jokingly said, "If you don't watch the duel, you have to come and see Senior Sister Mu."

"Ahem~" Lan Muchen had just finished speaking when a serious cough stopped him.

Careless, Mu Ningxue's father is still nearby!

The daughter didn't care about it, and Mu Zhuoyun didn't say much. After so many years, it's really not easy to have a friend outside.

"Morning, Uncle Mu." Lan Muchen said hello to Mu Zhuoyun awkwardly.

Lan Muchen was Mu Ningxue's guest, and no one restrained him at the banquet, so he stepped off the high platform, wanting to look around.

Just in time to see the gambling table not far away.

Considering that his assets are less than ten million yuan, and he is two or three times away from a perfect ice spirit seed, he feels that he can take a small gamble.

Seeing the astonishing odds and thinking of Mo Fan's strength, Lan Muchen's heart was moved!
When he was about to leave at the end, he clearly felt the manic power hidden in Mo Fan's body. He is not just as simple as the elementary level of the fire system!
He was hiding his strength so that no one knew about it, so he bet on Yu Ang.

Yu Ang and Lan Muchen met yesterday, and they are still far away from the middle level. If there is no special method, they may not be able to withstand Mo Fan's third-level fire.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made up my mind.It's a small gamble, and Mo Fan has a great chance of winning.

"Are you sure you want to bet 100 million on the driver's son?" the staff confirmed again.

"Yes." Lan Muchen nodded for confirmation.

The odds, if you win, it will be multiplied by ten times to tens of millions, and if you lose, you will blame yourself for being wrong.

If the 100 million is lost, it will be enough for Lan Muchen to be in pain for a while.And in the future, you will never bet on games that you don't play in person!

Lan Muchen returned to Mu Ningxue's side, and Mo Fan had already stood in the duel arena.

Before Yu Ang arrived, everyone looked at Mo Fan like a monkey, but his father was extremely proud.

Little did they know, their jaws would drop in shock later.

Yu Ang appeared on the stage. He was wearing extremely stylish clothes. The snow-white clothes had a combination of family and ice-type magic patterns. In addition, he was tall and feminine, which fascinated many girls.

"Give him a whole body of magic equipment, is it because he is not confident in his strength?" Lan Muchen murmured softly to himself.

If Mu Zhuoyun heard this, he might scold Lan Muchen.

Will my adopted son be inferior to a brat from an ordinary magic high school?
The duel was proposed by Deng Kai of the Hunter Alliance, and he was also the referee.

"Both of you are outstanding young magicians. The duel is just to urge you to practice more diligently... In short, click to the end!" said the voice heard.

Mo Fan and Yu Ang shook hands with each other. Yu Ang condensed the power of ice in his hand, and wanted to give Mo Fan a blow, but Mo Fan's arm was red, and the flames protected muscles, blood vessels, and bones.

Put the other hand in front of Yu Ang's face, giving him an international gesture.

Can't get rid of that surnamed Lan now, and can't get rid of you, a little Yu Ang?

Then the two had a chatter.

(End of this chapter)