The Ice King of Versatile Mage

Chapter 80 Hang Mao, hurry up!

Chapter 80 Hang Mao, hurry up!
"I forgot to tell everyone that as my son's birthday present, I specially gave him this ice silkworm armor to prevent sneak attacks by villains."

Mu Zhuoyun stroked his beard and spoke slowly to the guests.

"Aren't you mistaken, this is a duel, full of magic equipment, if you have the ability, you don't need magic equipment to duel, it's shameless!"

Finally Zhou Min, who was impatient, couldn't help but speak out loudly.

Xu Zhaoting, Wang Sanpang and others were also indignant.

If there were no magic tools, Yu Ang would have been beaten by Mo Fan long ago. This third-level Huozi is to teach the rhythm of being a human being!

"Background is also a kind of strength!"

Mu Zhuoyun was not moved at all, and explained calmly.

Mu Zhuoyun is too lazy to talk nonsense about such things with such students, what's wrong with our Mu family even if we have the resources, you, a little poor student, want to fight our Mu family?

But he is still a little worried now. After all, Yu Ang has been beaten like this now. Although he can barely win with the magic armor, it may not be certain whether he can get into the eyes of that adult. The probability is small. Now it can be said that it is plummeting.

Mu Zhuoyun glanced in the direction of Mu Zhanling and Mu Bing. Although Mu Ningxue was his daughter, it was not easy for him to ask Mu Ningxue what Mu Zhanling thought.

So if Yu Ang performed well this time and got into Mu Zhan's eyes, then his school would probably produce at least two high-level mages.

If the two of them fight for a little more, then it is very likely that they will be two super mages. As for the forbidden curse...Mu Zhuoyun dare not even think about it.

"It's a pity...it's a pity, this student named Mo Fan is already very good, but he still lost to the magic tool."

Yang Zuohe sighed.

Many people present felt sorry for Mo Fan.

Today, he showed the strength of this third-level Huo Zi. In fact, he can basically laugh at almost all his peers in Bo City, and even make many children from aristocratic families feel ashamed.

However, a duel is a duel, and losing is losing. Just as Mu Zhuoyun said, background is also a kind of strength. Many young people can only understand this truth after graduation and entering the society.

"You really recognized a good father!"

Mo Fan looked at the ice silkworm armor exposed from under Yu Ang's torn clothes, and also felt a trace of anger in his heart.

There are magic walking equipment, magic shield equipment, and a magic armor equipment. This is to prevent him from surviving at all!
Yu Ang was still laughing, it was extremely disgusting.

"To be honest, you're already pretty good. At first I thought you were just a clown for grandstanding."

"It turned out that he deliberately hid his skills to take this opportunity to become a blockbuster. It's a pity, just a little bit, just a little bit, hahahahahaha!"

Yu Ang laughed, and didn't mind Mo Fan using the Fire Burst again.

Standing beside the arena, Deng Kai, who was full of sadness, didn't know what to do. Finally, he couldn't help reminding Mo Fan:

"Mo Fan, give up. The Ice Silkworm Armor is specially designed to restrain fire magic skills. Your Huozi-Explosion will basically not cause much damage to Yu Ang."

"Deng Kai is right. After I release the next ice vine, you will become an ice sculpture. It will be very troublesome to thaw after a while~"

"You go to kowtow in front of my adoptive father by yourself now, it's my special tolerance for such a good opponent like you."

Yu Ang stood there, wearing ice silkworm armor, looking down on Mo Fan like a superior.

How arrogant is Yu Ang's gaze?

Mu Zhuoyun's treacherous and cunning smile is extremely infuriating!
Background is also a kind of strength? ?

Mo Fan wanted to laugh too, but now he couldn't.

Mo Fan looked around at the guests, at the prominent figures in Bo City, as if everyone had acquiesced in Mu Zhuoyun's words, and they were looking at him with sympathetic eyes.

But just as Mo Fan was looking at the auditorium with a sad mood, he glanced at the corner area.

That's right, he saw Mu Bing, and then Mo Fan saw Mu Bing slowly raised his hands and pointed his middle finger at him, and then said a few words to him in the air.

Although Mo Fan definitely couldn't hear what Mu Bing said, but Mo Fan, who had been with Mu Bing almost day and night, knew what Mu Bing meant by the shape of Mu Bing's mouth.

The specific meaning is:
"Diao Mao, don't hide, hurry up, put a third-level thunder seal to solve the problem, you are so troublesome, look at the hammer, what do you want us to do with such a sad look, hurry up!"

After reading Mu Bing's lips, Mo Fan's whole face twitched violently.

Damn, with such a good atmosphere, I was already ready to fight back, but in the end, I was completely wiped out by this guy's words.

After Mo Fan adjusted his mentality, he slowly lowered his hand and stretched it to the side of his thigh, and secretly pointed his middle finger in Mu Bing's direction.

"Ah, this bitch is still giving me the middle finger, grandma!"

It can be said that Mu Bing has a connection with Mo Fan, and it is obvious that he saw Mo Fan's secret middle finger.

"Brother Mu Bing, can that bastard Mo Fan understand your lips?"

"Ahem, probably, should, may, maybe, almost understand."

Mu Bing looked at Mo Fan's middle finger. Although he had made up his mind, he still didn't say anything.

"Why does he have to wait until Yu Ang taunts and watch us around before releasing the Thunder Seal-Rage Strike? Really, if it were me, my father would just say a Thunder Seal-Rage Strike in half of what he said."

Mu Ningxue muttered on Mu Bing's knee.

After Mu Bing heard Mu Ningxue's words, he had to sigh that Mu Ningxue is really a "big filial daughter".

"Mu Zhuoyun, I think our two young talents in Bo City performed extremely well today, or let's just end like this."

"As the leader of Bo City, the young people's wild words to you are actually passed away with a smile."

Principal Zhu finally spoke.

All the guests present knew about the festivities between Mu Zhuoyun and Mo Fan, and also knew that if Mo Fan lost the duel, he would have to kowtow to Mu Zhuoyun to apologize until Mu Zhuoyun was satisfied.

Mo Fan's performance has really shocked everyone. As a genius who has cultivated to the third level of fire at this age, he is definitely worthy of everyone's admiration.

"Forget it? How is it possible!"

Mu Zhuoyun snorted coldly.

If anything dared to run in front of him, pointing at his nose and scolding him, then why would he, Mu Zhuoyun, be messing around in Bo City in the future? Winning is winning, and he should fulfill what he said in the first place!
"Mo Jiaxing, what are you happy about? Do you know that your son is going to kowtow to others?"

On the side seat, an old gardener from Mu's Manor said to the excited Mo Jiaxing.

(End of this chapter)

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