"Wait, you can't be talking about the prince going against the current, right?"

Suddenly, Mo Fan felt a sigh in his heart, and looked at everyone very depressed.

Wei Qian and the others chuckled silently, but the look in that look and the look on their faces, anyone who saw it knew what it meant.

"I'll go, I won't take you to such a trick. ”

Mo Fan grimaced and glanced at these gloating guys.

Yes, he punched the prince in public, causing the prince to lose face, but it was in the ring battle, no matter who it was, he couldn't say that he wasn't.

knew that it was the crown prince who wanted to see him against the current, so he would not refuse, and he didn't need the domineering young man Gong Yuan's hard pull.

Originally, he could have gone to see the prince against the current in a dignified manner, but he didn't believe that the prince could be arrogant enough to act on him in front of everyone.

But now, being so disturbed by these guys in front of Wei Qian, it seems that he doesn't dare to go to see the prince against the current, and he is really empty-hearted.

He doesn't have a ghost in his heart, and he will definitely be mistaken for a ghost in his heart.

Pit, it's definitely a big hole!

Moreover, he has already been pitted.

"Hehe, we didn't cheat you, that kid against the current is pampered, and the people around him are more arrogant and domineering than the other, unscrupulous.

If you really dare to see him, it's hard to say whether you can come back. ”

Chu Xian explained with a chuckle, and when he mentioned the countercurrent, he was even more disdainful.

Mo Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, but after thinking about it seriously, not to mention, Chu Xian's words were not completely unreasonable.

Although his judgment just now was correct, it was based on the consideration of normal people.

The question is, the contrarian prince's gang is used to being arrogant, can they still be considered normal people?

Moreover, as the prince of the Countercurrent Wasteland Reclamation Army, even if he really does what he does, I am afraid that he will be punished at most, but he is likely to lose his life, and he can't afford to play at all.

From this point of view, at least until he has the power to protect himself, he can't go to see this countercurrent prince.

"Mo Fan, what are you doing so afraid of going against the current, he is your subordinate defeated, in the ring, didn't you knock him away with one move?"

Finding that Mo Fan's face was still full of worry, Qin Hao pursed his lips a little unhappily and asked.

"I'll go, you said it was in the ring, but now it's under the ring. ”

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and looked back very depressed.

"Does it make a difference?"

Qin Hao's face was full of doubts, looking at Mo Fan.

"The difference?

In the ring, although he is the prince of the Wasteland Reclamation Army, he is also a recruit, and the recruits compete and compete, and winning or losing only depends on strength.

But under the ring, in addition to being a recruit, he is more of the prince of the Wasteland Legion, I am an ordinary recruit, how dare I do anything with him?"

Seeing that Qin Hao was really puzzled, Wei Qian and the others looked at their noses and noses, and their noses and hearts were not spoken, so Mo Fan had to be patient and explain a few more words.

Just kidding, that's the prince of the Wasteland Army, Wei Qian and the others all have backstage support, so they can naturally not be afraid, but he is just a lonely person, and there is no real backstage, can you not be afraid?

"Well, it seems to be the same.

Hey, no, don't you have the backing of Elder Wei?

Under the ring, as long as the countercurrent dares to trouble you, even if you beat him again, with Elder Wei speaking for you, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Qin Hao nodded abruptly at first, but then looked at Mo Fan strangely.

"But why should Wei Lao help me? In the recruit ring battle, Wei Lao can help me once and bring me out of the No. 23 recruit base, which is already very good.

Now, the other party is the crown prince, why should Elder Wei take the risk of offending the commander of the legion and stand up to help me?"

Mo Fan pursed his lips and asked back without hesitation.

Yes, he is not related to Wei Lao, and it would be good if Wei Lao could help him once.

If he really wants to fight the countercurrent prince, will Wei Lao still help him? Others may still have some hope, but he definitely won't.

Qin Hao scratched his head and was speechless for a long time.

"By the way, you haven't told me what the hell is going on with so many people at my door. ”

Mo Fan didn't continue to explain carefully to Qin Hao, but looked at Che Yi and the others, and once again asked the first question.

Wei Qian and the others glanced at each other, and then, what made Mo Fan speechless was that not only did these guys not explain, but they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I'll go, what are you guys going on?"

Mo Fan pursed his lips, and couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

"Ahem, let me tell you. ”

Che Yi coughed lightly twice before explaining carefully.

With Che Yi's explanation, Mo Fan was speechless again,

It turned out that the culprit of all this was none other than himself.

More precisely, the three words he hung on the sign at the door.

It's nothing, it's just too ugly, but here's the point!

The imperial capital has a popular culture and developed science and technology, and it is not surprising that children who are a few years old can write and calculate.

Mo Fan, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, can write so ugly with one hand, which is absolutely amazing.

Of course, if you can't write, it's not a big deal, and there are still a lot of recruits in the army, let alone writing, and it's a little difficult to even recognize words.

And all of these recruits have one thing in common, and that is that they come from slums.

Slums have always been a place of indifference, and the popularization of culture is naturally not very good.

Most of the recruits who came out of the slums were illiterate, let alone written.

If Mo Fan was born in a slum and wrote ugly words, this is not incomprehensible.

But Mo Fan is not an ordinary recruit, but a genius recruit.

Of all the recruits this time, although not many came out of the slums, it was not none.

It's just that there is only one recruit on this day, a mysterious boy who has a hidden dragon stone and can also tie with Yanlong Bo Chenghui.

Although this information is not classified, not everyone can know about it.

Unfortunately, these teenagers here have their own relationships, and they just happen to know this.

Similar to the few here, many recruits also learned about the news through various channels.

The owner of the Hidden Dragon Stone, a genius who can compete with Yanlong Bo Chenghui at a young age, this is the biggest reason why so many people gather outside his room.

Mo Fan was speechless, he was just troublesome at the beginning, and he didn't want to be disturbed all the time, so he wrote those three words and hung them on the door.

But who would have thought that just three words could cause so many things, and even directly exposed the identity of the owner of his Hidden Dragon Stone.

If he had known that it would be like this, he would rather be disturbed than write those three words.

"Honestly, is this dragon stone really that important?"

Mo Fan was silent for a while, reached out and took out the hidden dragon stone from his arms, and then put it in front of everyone.