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Chapter 303 Tough to the End

Chapter 303 Tough to the End
"Don't worry, the two sides are even, no one can do anything to the other, and they won't use their hole cards, the petty fights will end soon." Jun Mochen said with a faint smile, not paying attention to the battle over there.

The reason why Lan Jiaoyang made a move was because he was too angry, and the anger disappeared after the beating.

After hearing Jun Mochen's answer, the corners of Fang Shaonan's mouth twitched. This kind of fighting is called petty fighting. I really don't know what their fighting is?
Children playing house?

As Jun Mochen expected, in less than a quarter of an hour, three holy sword masters fell from mid-air, and the faces of both sides were not very good-looking.

The Lan family produced two holy sword masters, but they couldn't get any benefits, which is really shameful.

As for the Jiuhui old man, he also felt angry, this fight was not satisfying, he didn't use many ultimate moves, he might as well have had a good drink, so he took out the wine jug and took two big gulps after falling back to the ground.

"Principal Lu, should you give our Lan family an explanation for this matter, do you choose to cover him up because he is your son?"

There was no winner or loser in the battle, and they returned to the state of negotiation. This time, it was the Lan family who asked the Anyun Academy for an explanation.

Hearing Lan Jiaoyang's words, Lu Zhifan frowned, glanced at An Fen beside Fang Shaonan, and frowned even tighter.

Although An Fen has a stubborn personality, he will never be messed up in business matters. If he dares to threaten him in doing so today, he must have something to rely on.

Knowing his son is like his father, Lu Zhifan can be sure that An Fen must have solid evidence in his hand, but he doesn't know why he didn't show it, when did he want to wait?
"An Fen!" Lu Zhifan glared at An Fen, and spoke solemnly.

However, An Fen didn't like him, and didn't take him seriously, but continued to say to Lan Jiaoyang: "What? Just want to play tricks if you can't win? Just like Lan Jie, he refuses to admit his losses, and picks such a big dispute."

Seeing that An Fen was still making taunts at this moment, Lan Jiaoyang couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and began to think in his mind.

The son caused such a disaster and became the father, but he didn't take the initiative to teach him, and the kid in front of him looked very shrewd. Although he looked arrogant, he was not the kind of reckless man who didn't understand anything.

Why dare to be so arrogant?That must be a winning ticket!

Lan Jiaoyang was not stupid, he calmed down completely after a fight, looked at the confident An Fen, and thought something was wrong in his heart, he was afraid he was going to be killed today!
Once the other party presents evidence to prove that everything is the Lan family's fault, they will really end up being scolded by the world.

"Seventh Elder, what happened?" The later holy sword master of the Lan family stopped and had roughly understood the cause from several other members of the Lan family. He also saw that An Fen had something to rely on.

The most important thing is that he didn't bring out the evidence at the beginning, and he insisted on making things into a mess, which is definitely not easy.

They thought a little deeper than Fang Shaonan, and the other party definitely had a purpose in doing this.

"What? Don't dare to speak? Now it's too late to apologize to Brother Bai and me, so she will save it, and it will be easier for you." An Fen smiled brighter, looking really needy.

Lan Jiaoyang and another holy sword master looked at each other, confirmed each other's intentions, and said coldly: "You are so arrogant and domineering, how could you be plotted by Lan Jie? If you don't show evidence today, you will never leave safely!"

Gritting his teeth, Lan Jiaoyang decided to be tough to the end.

No matter what evidence the other party presents, they will never admit it!
What An Fen was waiting for was Lan Jiaoyang's words. After he finished speaking, a smug smile rose from the corner of his lips, and he waved towards the distance, "Xiaoshan, it's your turn to play!"

 Mid-Autumn Festival~ I wish everyone a happy holiday, beautiful~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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