Versatile Mage: A random forbidden spell every month

Chapter 133: The little minions are not worthy of competing with our captain

"Go to hell!!"

A crisp sound was heard, and then some strange branches and vines appeared on the marble underfoot.

Soon, there were more and more branches and vines. They intertwined together to form a petal that was more than one meter wide, and then gathered into one huge platycodon flower after another!

There were more and more huge platycodons formed by these vines. Mochizuki Chixun gave another delicate cry, and these plants began to grow rapidly. In a few seconds, they completely covered the marble ground that was comparable to a football field!

"Chisaki, stop!"

A rough voice came from the direction of Xishou Pavilion.

Mochizuki Chixun was just about to control these strange vines to attack Li Xingze, but she stopped immediately when she heard the voice.

"It was just a joke, why are you so angry?"

Li Xingze did not expect that this island woman would be so easily fooled. He was originally planning to fight back, but he did not expect the old man Wangyue Mingjian to appear so timely.

The identity of this old man in kimono is not simple. He is the third-generation hunting king and one of the most respected seniors among hunters.

"Chixun, how come you still can't change your temper after all these years? You attack our international friends casually." Mochizuki Mingjian walked over and said to Mochizuki Chixun.

"International friends, just them?"

Mochizuki Qianxun snorted coldly. If Mochizuki Mingjian hadn’t been present, she would definitely teach this guy a profound lesson!

How dare you play tricks on her!

"You're so angry, be careful about endocrine disorders!" Li Xingze said with a sneer.

"you!!"

Mochizuki Chisaki stomped her feet hard. The clogs were very hard to begin with, and this stomping hurt herself instead.

Wangyue Mingjian glanced at Li Xingze. He didn't expect that this young man would dare to be so rude in his presence.

Wangyue Mingjian was quite well-mannered and did not get angry. He said to Li Xingze and the others:
"You guys should be the National Government Team from China. If you calculate the time, it should be correct."

Wangyue Mingjian's cultivation level is extremely high. Even without using his mental power to investigate, he can roughly sense the cultivation level of Li Xingze and the others.

They are high-level mages at such a young age, and there is more than one of them. There is no other possibility except that they are from the National Government team.

"Yes, we are indeed the Huaxia National Government Team. I wonder if this counts as international friends?"

The second half of Li Xingze's sentence was specifically addressed to Mochizuki Chixun.

"You won't know until you fight."

Mochizuki Chixun obviously didn't believe that Li Xingze and his companions were a match for their national hall's players.

Li Xingze shrugged his shoulders. Since you guys are looking for a beating, what else can he say?

At this time, a man with dyed blond hair walked out of the gate. He smiled at Li Xingze and the others with great confidence and said in an imposing manner:

"Don't even mention your Huaxia National Government team. Even in our island country, there are only a few who can compete with our Shuangshou Pavilion team. It's good enough that you can hold on for a few more rounds."

As soon as these words came out, Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Guan Yu all showed angry expressions.

How can a small island country be compared with China?
"How dare a mere island nation compare itself with our great China? Your national team is not even worthy of carrying our shoes, not to mention that you are just a small national pavilion."

"Hurry up and arrange the time. After beating you up, we have to go to the next training location."

Li Xingze looked at them with disdain, as if he came to their national pavilion just for the sake of formality, and he did not take these national pavilion players seriously at all.

These words instantly ignited the yellow-haired man's anger. He was already very angry about not being able to enter the national team, and now he was being despised by a Chinese.

Mochizuki Chixun also glared at Li Xingze angrily, wishing he could see how powerful he was. Mochizuki Mingjian hadn't expected this young man to be so arrogant. Although there was a high probability that no one among the national hall players could be your opponent, you shouldn't even scold the national team, right?
"If I remember correctly, you didn't even make it to the top 16 last time, right? With that result, you are not qualified to come here and challenge us. If you have the ability, why not speak with strength?"

The yellow-haired man first mocked Li Xingze and the others, and then looked at Li Xingze menacingly.

"Then don't pick a time, do it now. I want to put a mark on your face with my forty-three shoes."

Li Xingze became even more arrogant and did not even plan to visit their so-called holy land of Osaka.

"you!!!"

The yellow-haired man suddenly felt humiliated and experienced verbal violence for the first time. He secretly memorized these harsh words in his heart and would use them next time if he couldn't win the argument.

Seeing this, Wangyue Mingjian immediately stepped forward and said:

"Ahem, this competition also requires time to prepare, let's talk about it later. It's still early now, why don't you go shopping first."

The Huaxia National Government team represents China. If they neglect such distinguished guests, the reputation of their Shuangshou Pavilion will surely drop significantly.

"That's fine. It won't be a problem if we just beat up a few minions later." Li Xingze said.

"Who are you calling a minion?"

The yellow-haired man was so angry that his internal organs were broken. No one had ever dared to call him like that!
"Whoever answers the call is the one."

"Bagaya Deer!!"

Huang Mao wanted to step forward and compete with Li Xingze, but was blocked by Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan and Jiang Yu.

“You little minion are not worthy enough to compete with our captain.” Mo Fan taunted.

Seeing that the conflict was about to escalate, Mochizuki Mingjian forcibly pulled the yellow-haired man behind him and said to Mochizuki Chishun:

"I will make arrangements for the competition. Before that, Qianxun, take them to our Shuangshou Pavilion for a tour."

"I dont go."

When Mochizuki Chixun saw that her grandfather asked her to act as a tour guide and lead this guy, she immediately became unhappy.

"Qianxun, do you want to ruin the reputation of Shuangshou Pavilion?" Mochizuki Mingjian's tone had a hint of unquestionableness.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Mochizuki Chisaki immediately became obedient.

"You guys, follow me quickly."

Although she nodded in agreement, Mochizuki Chixun still did not give them a good look.

Li Xingze looked indifferent to this. As for Japanese women, as long as you show your unrivaled strength, they will naturally soften.

Girls in island countries all have a certain degree of admiration for the strong, or you could say a slave mentality. The stronger their personality is, the more slave mentality they may have.

Following Mochizuki Qianxun into the West Guard Pavilion, Li Xingze turned around and said to Zhao Manyan behind him:

"Old Zhao, I think it's time to change your hair. I think you should dye it green, which will definitely make people's eyes brighter."

Zhao Manyan's face darkened. How presumptuous! If it were really dyed green, it would probably make people's eyes go dark!

He was already upset because he had the same hairstyle as that yellow-haired Japanese guy, and now he had to endure the teasing of the captain.

“I agree with Lao Li. Your face shape is very suitable for green.” Mo Fan added.

Zhao Manyan's face turned even darker.

(End of this chapter)