Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

"Mo Fan, let's go to your apartment first."

"Too."

"I'll go to Mu Nujiao's room."

"It's not good for a child to see those things. I'm going to go."

"You pervert, you can't go." Lingling was angry, with her hands on her hips.

"What do you know, kid?"

"roll!!!"

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"Why don't I go?" The door seemed to be open, and the voice was somewhat charming. It was Lao Zhao.

"roll!"

"roll!!!"

Lao Zhao did not enter the house. He leaned on the railing with one hand and looked at his phone with the other. "As soon as I heard that my classmate disappeared, I rushed here. What happened?"

After all, they are alumni of the same school. When something happens to an alumnus, not to mention that the alumnus is his brother's mistress, how can he, as a brother, not offer some help?

He was still making love, and when he got the news, he rushed here immediately.

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan outside the door and briefly told him what had happened.

"Wow, this is amazing, he disappeared for no apparent reason?"

"You said she didn't even take her cell phone. What if she gets hungry?"

"Old Zhao, if you can't speak, then don't speak anymore."

"Just kidding, I'm just trying to think of a solution."

"By the way, how is your old man?"

"How did you get to this point? Oh, it's good."

Mo Fan had a reason to ask this question. If Mu Nujiao was kidnapped, or threatened by someone, it might be related to the Assassin's Hall.

If other forces were using his woman to threaten him, there has been no movement recently.

Who is it?

“How about taking a breath?” Seeing Mo Fan’s anxiety, Zhao Manyan took out a rectangular box from his trouser pocket. It was filled with long strips of objects.

That stuff relieves stress.

Mo Fan waved his hand, "No, I'd better drink some beverage to relieve the pressure!"

"found it."

Lingling came out of the bedroom with an envelope in her hand.

Zhao Manyan looked over. Mo Fan took the envelope, hesitated for a moment, opened it, and pulled out the paper inside.

Paper
Zhao Manyan looked strange, "Was it burned in the middle?"

There was a fist mark on the paper in the middle, like a fire mage's burning fist that then touched the paper and burned the important content.

"I arrived a step too late. Someone burned the contents of the letter."

"Wait a minute, I'll go collect some fingerprint samples from the house, maybe I can find some clues."

Zhao Manyan added, "If this was done intentionally by a master, there would be no way he would leave any clues."

"We have to give it a try." Lingling had already put on her white coat and started the inspection.

"Come on, let's wait outside."

After the two of them left, as they walked down the stairs, Zhao Manyan was still complaining, "I've discovered that nothing good ever happens when I follow you."

Mo Fan was in a state of confusion, but he had no intention of complaining now as he was still thinking about these things.

I want to mobilize the fragments of memory in my mind and see if I can connect them together.

Mu Nujiao is the apple of the Mu family's eye. Who would be so bold as to go against the head of the Mu family?

Or is there an internal conflict?

That’s not right. There was no news of any conflicts within the Mu family in the previous life.

"Let's go, don't think about it, let's go to the National Pavilion, take me to have some fun, and by the way, see if there are any high-quality girls."

Mo Fan contacted his family to help investigate, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only be dragged into the museum stadium by Zhao Manyan.

"Captain, you've come at the right time. That guy named Sayid has brought all his team members here, and they are now clamoring to fight us!"

A student ran over and whispered.

“Oh my god, is it so thrilling?” Zhao Manyan immediately became interested. “I’ve been itching to try it out for a while. I want to go on stage this time.”

Mo Fan was in a bad mood. Seeing these bastards showing off the next day, he used them as punching bags to vent his anger.

"Yesterday's game doesn't count, ever."

It was Sayyid who was clamoring.

Bai Dongwei's face was dark. He thought that the Elger team would not come, and even if they did, it would be a week later. But he didn't expect them to come the next day.

"I'm scared. Where is the yellow monkey from yesterday?" Sayyid continued to shout.

"Your father is here."

Everyone made way, and a man with a serious face and blond hair came towards them.

The one on the left is the captain, and the one on the right is
He was like an old man who had come down to the local area, smiling and waving with both hands.

Hello comrades, thank you for your hard work.
No, it should be the beauties who are good. Thank you for your hard work.

Hello ladies, would you like to add your contact information?

Many girls were indeed attracted to this unique way of greeting, but once they saw his lustful expression, they snorted coldly.

After hearing what Mo Fan said, Sayid was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the afro-haired Mios next to him and said, "What does he mean?"

"I mean to scold you." These people all have wheat-colored skin, which is extremely dark, especially this female student. Mios is even more arrogant than Said.

“***!”

Saeed realized that he was being ridiculed, and he directly broke out the quintessence of international friendship, "Arrogant, huh, I didn't bring enough people yesterday. I guess you are at the level of a formal team member. Let me tell you, I just didn't perform well yesterday."

He watched Mo Fan slowly walk past them, and then saw him squatting down and looking at a large black-haired dog, "Sayyid, Sayyid, why are you here again?"

Sayyid was stunned for a moment, until the students around him burst into laughter and the students in the room also laughed, then his face turned red.

"*** you!"

"Come if you dare."

The first one to come on stage was Sayyid.

"You want to fight, right? I'll give you the first match." Mo Fan looked at the big black-haired dog.

Then he turned and looked at Zhao Manyan.

"I don't hit dogs."

After Zhao Manyan finished speaking, everyone around him burst into laughter.

Sayid felt that he had been fooled, but he couldn't show too much anger, because wouldn't that be no different from a barking dog?
"Who's that guy with yellow hair? Is he from the National Team?"

"I heard he was a substitute."

"I feel like I'm being a bit lazy. I hope I won't get beaten up."

Bai Dongwei came to Mo Fan respectfully and said, "You can choose any of the people here."

"As long as we can win."

As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. They made a temporary investigation and found that these were all Egyptian elites.

Especially the one standing in the middle, he is Sind, the captain of the El class.

His strength is unfathomable, and no one knows what kind of magic he possesses. They hope to win the game, but they don't want Mo Fan to reveal too much of his power.

Mo Fan nodded and glanced at several powerful mages, "Who wants to go up?"

They all thought of Dongfang Lie's miserable plight yesterday, and their legs trembled, not daring to go forward.

"Me, me!" Bai Tingting saw that no one around dared to step forward, so she raised her hand weakly.

"Me!" It was a boy with a bowl-cut haircut.

Zheng Jiahui.

There are fewer pimples on her face, and she has taken off her round glasses.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

This kid has made great progress!

And also not to let down the advice of the previous life and this life.

"You can either stay at the back forever, watching others shine on the stage with your timid eyes, or you can grit your teeth and work hard to improve your own abilities, so that one day you can make a big splash and attract everyone's attention."

Mo Fan spoke in a very soft voice, but everyone in the government could hear it. I don’t know if this sentence reminded everyone, but what can be seen is that there is a certain determination in their eyes.

Even if you are not the center of attention, even if you are not a sensation, as long as you dare to take that step, dare to step up and dare to challenge, that is enough.

"I!" This man was only a mid-level magician, but this sentence was enough to prove his courage.

“I really don’t understand. If you want to encourage others in the arena, strength is strength. If you don’t have strength, don’t make unnecessary struggles.” Sayyid continued in that arrogant tone.

"Maybe this is the difference between genius and mediocrity."

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"Come on one by one, I'll cover you."

Mo Fan looked at them.

"it is good."

Zheng Jiahui chose the first one to meet the challenge of kindness.

Back then he was so nervous that he couldn't even cast a single spell, but he actually had the courage to challenge. This is progress.

Seeing the challenge, Sayid laughed out loud, "Hehehe, you're a nearsighted person, you'd better wear your glasses. I'm afraid you can even cast magic wrongly."

There is no sarcasm in every sentence, but every sentence is sarcasm.

The students in the audience clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.

On the stage, Zheng Jiahui stared at Sayyid intently. Although she was afraid, she was not cowardly.

"No matter how much you look at it, you can't do any damage. Come here." Sayyid treated this man as an elementary school student. With his shortsightedness, he couldn't even cast magic accurately.

This challenge takes the form of a ring to see who can last to the end.

The first one is Zheng Jiahui.

He clenched his fist, and Xiaobu took a step forward and ran straight towards Sayyid.

"What kind of routine is this?"

Sayyid is a relatively large man, half a head taller than Zheng Jiahui. Looking at his charging attitude, he doesn't look like an attack, but more like a child playing house.

The students in the audience were too embarrassed to watch.

Bai Dongwei was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

Mo Fan looked at the big black furry dog ​​and thought about something.

On the field, I wonder if Zheng Jiahui was anxious? She fell down halfway through the charge.

Sayid was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter. "Hehehe, are you kidding me? Why don't you go back and practice walking again? Hahaha!" He slapped his thigh while speaking. It was interesting. So interesting. Is this the challenge room of the university? How could he mess with this elementary school student?

Zheng Jiahui got up and looked at the dagger under her feet. It was the other party's doing.

"Aren't you bullying people?"

"It doesn't make sense. After all, the other party does have a shortsightedness problem, so it's normal that he can't see."

"It's over. The first game is going to fail."

Zheng Jiahui learned her lesson, got up tremblingly, and without caring about the dust on her body, she ran towards Sayyid again.

The distance is getting closer.

"Interesting, interesting, really interesting. I've never played with elementary school students, so I'll just play with my companions."

Sayid possessed a set of top-level magic tools. When Zheng Jiahui was approaching, he dodged and moved a hundred meters away.

Zheng Jiahui stopped and ran towards his position again. He followed Sai Yisai wherever he went.

"Strange, what kind of tactic is this?"

"It's no big deal to always run away!"

Zheng Jiahui didn't stop and kept running.

Bai Dongwei couldn't stand it anymore and decided to let him admit defeat.

Mo Fan suddenly patted the black-haired dog and said, "Wait a minute, who owns this black-haired dog?"

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"It's really interesting."

Sayid was tired and too lazy to play hide-and-seek with Zheng Jiahui. He would wait for Zheng Jiahui to come close again and then knock him out with one punch.

Perhaps everyone knows about Sayid's little tricks, but when looking at Zheng Jiahui, at such a long distance, how can she see the evil smile on the corner of his mouth?
"Damn it, am I going to be eliminated in this round?"

"What the hell is he doing?"

Zheng Jiahui took a deep breath and ran towards Sayyid for the last time.

A smile appeared on Sayid's lips.

Zheng Jiahui approached slowly and could see that he was in a mess, but she also saw a strange smile on his face.

"Fire Fist-Nine Palaces!"

His head suddenly burst into flames and slammed into Sayid's crotch.

The magic was released without any warning, as if it happened automatically. It wasn't just Sayyid who had an ugly look on his face, as the magic hit the vital part directly.

The students of the National Pavilion also stood up one by one.

What's going on? When did Zheng Jiahui condense the magic?

Bai Dongwei's mouth twitched. He watched Sayid being knocked out and clearly saw the stiff pain on Sayid's face.

Yesterday’s pain was physical pain, today’s pain is spiritual pain.

Bai Dongwei swallowed and subconsciously looked at his crotch.

Zhao Manyan was puzzled and asked the captain, "When was the magic released? How come I don't know?"

"It turns out to be the teacher's big black-haired dog. It just happened to be useful." Mo Fan patted the black-haired dog, "It is really a talent."

"What do you mean?"

"It uses running, no, it uses movement to cover up the fluctuations released by magic."

"There is such a thing," Zhao Manyan suddenly realized, "Then he is invincible. No one knows that he can cast magic anytime and anywhere."

"He's a promising talent." Mo Fan said calmly.

Sayid curled up and looked at his teammates, "Save me!"

"What a shame! You really were defeated by a primary school student."

"Save my brother." Sayyid cried for his parents. Who knew that man was so cruel. He struck hard at the fatal part. He knew that part was vulnerable, but he found the right moment to strike the fatal blow.

He was careless, he was really careless.

Mios shook his head, "What an idiot! I have to end the game."

She didn't even look at Sayid, she jumped onto the stage and started stretching while looking at Mo Fan.

"You guys are in big trouble for messing with me. Come on, weren't you quite arrogant yesterday? Come on!!!"

"This girl is hot and arrogant. Leave it to me and see if I can convince her with my handsome looks. If I'm lucky, we can establish a relationship and promote friendly exchanges in the country." Zhao Manyan likes this kind of wild girl.

He looked at Mo Fan with an obscene smile.

"casual."

Mo Fan turned on his phone and heard Lingling's analysis report in the chat box.

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