"Tong...... Teacher Tongyue, shouldn't you open a small stove for this kid Mu Tong, how can Mu Tong be so perverted? ? Haoting couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This time, Haoting, the proud son of the Lei department, was completely convinced.

He Hao Ting only mastered the level 2 thunder skills half a year ago, and thought that he had brought Mu Tong closer a lot, who knew that this Mu Tong's cultivation was the same as riding a rocket, and Nima had learned level 3 of nourishing inflammation, if it wasn't for Teacher Tongyue's small stove, how would Hao Ting believe it?

"No, it's all his own cultivation." Tongyue shook her head.

Tongyue was the only one who knew that Mu Tong had a Stardust Demon Weapon, and she could roughly guess that Mu Tong should cultivate higher than everyone imagined, but she never thought that he had already mastered Level 3 Inflammation!

Mu Tong's nemesis, Murong Yun's entire face turned blue.

I don't know when, he doesn't even seem to be able to touch Mu Tong's feet, this level 3 Ziyan is going to smash into his face, and it will kill him every minute!

"Zhuo...... Brother Zhuo Yu ...... "Murong Hai sat there, his face stiffened beyond any longer.

Murong Zhuoyu's chest had already risen and fallen violently, his face was full of annoyance, but more of it was also shocked!

"I really underestimated him!" In the end, Murong Zhuoyu had to spit out such a sentence.

Murong Hai couldn't help but glance at Mu Jiajun, who was sitting in a relatively remote position.

Could it be that this stupid driver is about to turn over, and sending Mu Tong, a kid, to the magic school with all his fortune is to make a magic genius??

Level 3 Ziyan, look at how many resources Murong An has eaten to cultivate to level 3 vine ice!!

……

Most of the people in the guest seats stared at each other in astonishment.

On the duel field, the crazy drifting ice and snow finally faded, and people could gradually see Mu Tong, the student standing proudly.

In Mu Tong's opponent's corner, the Ai Bing Shield that was called out had completely turned into ice stars and scattered on the ground, but Murong An, who was originally protected by the Ai Bing Shield, was bombarded four or five meters away, his new white clothes like a prince had been bombarded beyond recognition, and the whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment, where is there still a little bit of the spirit of today's protagonist!

The ice and snow finally went down, and Mu Tong waited for his body to finally warm up and then took a step towards Murong An, who fell to the ground.

Damn, you really think you're the only one in this world who has mastered level 3 skills??

Let you pretend to be x, blow you up!

"Interesting, haha, interesting, so interesting!" Suddenly, Murong An, who was extremely embarrassed, stood up from the snow.

Mu Tong was a little surprised that this guy was still sane.

It stands to reason that although the ice shield resisted most of the effects of the flame-nourishing explosion, the explosion of flames and qi could not be stopped, and this burst of power was enough to make Murong An unconscious......

"No, the level 3 nourishing flame hasn't knocked Murong An down yet???"

"Is this guy physically beaten with iron!"

Murong Zhuoyu snorted coldly at this time, and scolded in his heart: Fortunately, he prepared one more armor for Murong An, otherwise he would really be overshadowed by this hidden kid.

Almost, Mu Tong won the duel, and the strength of the explosion was basically unstoppable at this level, but unfortunately no one would have thought that Murong Zhuoyu would be so cunning!

"Demon Crawler, Shield Demon, and an extremely expensive Armored Demon Tool, don't you want to be so extravagant!!" The man surnamed Wang couldn't help but scream.

Principal Li and Zheng Chao were also stunned.

The armor magic tool is also a defensive magic tool, but its value is more than the shield magic tool, the shield magic tool is very narrow, and some skills can not be resisted by the shield magic tool, and the armor magic tool is in addition to the spiritual skills can resist most of the attacks, and it is directly worn on the body can protect the body 365 degrees of all-round protection of the artifact.

"I forgot to tell you that as a gift for my son's eighteenth birthday, I specially gave him this ice toad armor to prevent the villain from sneaking up." Murong Zhuoyu touched his beard and said slowly to the guests.

"Make no mistake, this is a duel, a magic device, everyone who has the ability to duel without magic equipment, it's so shameless!" Finally, Tianchan, who was anxious, couldn't help but speak.

Hao Ting, Wu Fat Tong and a few others were also indignant.

If there is no magic equipment, Murong An's guy has been beaten by Mu Tong to be inhuman, and the third-level nourishment is to teach the rhythm of being a man!

“。” Murong Zhuoyu was not moved at all and explained indifferently.

Murong Zhuoyu is too lazy to talk nonsense with such a student, our Murong clan just has resources, what's wrong with you, you little poor student also want to fight with our Murong clan?

"It's a pity...... It's a pity that this student named Mu Tong is already very good, but he still loses in the magic equipment. Yang Shuizheng sighed.

Many people present felt sorry for Mu Tong.

He showed level 3 inflammation today is actually enough to laugh at all his peers in Wenshan City, and it can also make many children of the family feel ashamed, but a duel is a duel, and a loss is a loss, as Murong Zhuoyu said, this truth is only understood by many people after they enter the society.

"You've really recognized a good father!" Mu Tong looked at the ice toad armor that came out of Murong An's torn clothes, and he also burned a trace of anger in his heart.

It's another demon crawler, another shield magic tool, and an armored magic tool, which doesn't give you a way to live at all!

Murong An was still laughing, laughing in disgust.

"Seriously, you're pretty good. I thought you were a clown who deliberately grandiosed, but it turned out that you deliberately hid your skills and wanted to take this opportunity to make a splash. It's a pity, it's just a little bit, it's just a little bit, hahaha! Murong An laughed, not minding Mu Tong to use it again.

Standing next to the arena, Zheng Chao, who was full of sadness, didn't know what to do, and finally he couldn't help but remind Mu Tong out loud: "Mu Tong, give up, Bing Toad specializes in restraining fire skills, and your nourishing flame~ deflagration may not hurt Murong An." ”

Zheng Chao is right. The next vine ice, you will become an ice sculpture, it is very troublesome to thaw, you can now go to my stepfather and kowtow to my stepfather, it can be regarded as a little tolerance for me to give you such a good opponent. Murong An stood there, wearing ice toad armor, looking down at Mu Tong like a superior person.

Murong An's gaze, how arrogant?

Murong Zhuoyu's cunning smile was so infuriating!

Background is also a kind of strength??

Mu Tong also wanted to laugh, but now he couldn't laugh.

Looking around at the full number of guests, looking around at the figures with heads and faces in Wenshan City, it seemed that everyone had acquiesced to Murong Zhuoyu's words, and they were looking at themselves with some sympathy. "Murong Zhuoyu, I think the two young talents in Wenshan City are performing extremely well today, let's end it, you are the leader of the city?, the young man's wild words will be laughed." Principal Li finally spoke.

All the guests present actually knew about the festival between Mu Tong and Murong Zhuoyu, and they also knew that if Mu Tong lost this time, they would have to kowtow to Murong Zhuoyu and apologize until Murong Zhuoyu was satisfied.

Mu Tong's performance was really a sensation for everyone, and a genius who relied on his own cultivation to level 3 was definitely worthy of everyone's admiration.

At this time, Murong Xue also fell on Murong Zhuoyu's face, and she also hoped that her father would give up.

In this duel, if it weren't for Murong An's advantage in many magic tools, he would basically lose to the unexpected Mu Tong, and Murong Xue felt that there was no glory in winning this battle.

"Forget it? How can it be! Murong Zhuoyu snorted coldly.

If anything dares to run in front of him and point at his nose and scold, how will he Murong Zhuoyu mix up in Wenshan City in the future, winning is winning, and he should fulfill what he said at the beginning!

"Mu Jiajun, what are you happy about, your son is going to kowtow to others, do you know??" Sitting in a sidelined position, an old gardener said.

"What kowtow??" Mu Jiajun said with a blank face. Mu Jiajunle was because he didn't expect his son to be moved by the big people in the city.

"Damn, don't you know that the old man Murong Zhuoyu and your son have a gambling contract, Murong An loses, and he Murong Zhuoyu will personally apologize to the two of you for what happened back then, and if your son loses, he will kowtow to the old man Murong Zhuoyu and apologize until his old man is satisfied! The children in our family just secretly said a few words about Murong Zhuoyu, your son has scolded him to his face a few times, no matter how tolerant he is, he will be angry, and he doesn't plan to let Mu Tong go today! The gardener said speechlessly.

But Mu Jiajun didn't know that there was still a gambling contract, he was really a confused father.

Mu Jiajun was also stunned, he really didn't know that there was such a thing!!

His son's stubbornness and arrogance Mu Jiajun couldn't be clearer, let him kowtow and apologize in front of so many classmates, teachers, neighbors, and Mu Ningxue on such an occasion??

What do today's children look like, they have jumped off the building to commit suicide after being slapped in the face, and they can't raise their heads for the rest of their lives when they kowtow to people on such occasions!

Mu Jiajun hurriedly stood up and ran to the position of the main seat in the middle.

"Old man Murong, old man Murong ......" Mu Jiajun shouted to Murong Zhuoyu.

"Oh, Jiajun?" Murong Zhuoyu squinted, this old driver he Murong Zhuoyu still remembered.

"For the sake of so many years, don't embarrass a child, you want to be here today, many of them are his classmates, teachers, and ......friends," Mu Jiajun hurriedly pleaded.

"Don't, don't, don't talk about anything for so many years, as if I didn't pay you, that time I already looked at your diligence and sincerity, this time I said that I wouldn't bypass him!" Murong Zhuoyu's attitude was quite resolute.

Mu Jiajun also panicked all of a sudden, he really didn't expect that there would be kowtow and apologize.

Now that it's in this era, it's a prime period, how does your self-esteem have to be hit if you kowtow and apologize in front of so many people? ?

"That'...... Then I will replace him, I will replace him, the son does not teach, the father's fault, I will kowtow to you on his behalf and apologize, when you are satisfied with me, when will I get up. Mu Jiajun said with a panicked face.

As soon as he spoke, the old driver really knelt down in front of so many people, and his already wrinkled eyes looked up at Murong Zhuoyu who was sitting there.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Jiajun at once.

Mu Jiajun also felt a huge humiliation in the face of such a gaze.

However, if you think about it carefully, if Mu Tong, who has already cultivated magic to such a level of arrogance over his peers, does this kind of thing, this humiliation must be magnified countless times.

He has already won the recognition of the big man in Wenshan City, and he even almost defeated Murong An, who was focused on cultivating by the Murong Clan, he must have worked very hard to cultivate in the past three years...... He is a very smart child, he will recklessly make this kind of bet with Murong Zhuoyu, not to give his old father, who has achieved nothing, back to the face of being driven away like a dog.

This son is much stronger than himself, and he can become a very, very good magician in the future. A lifetime of shadows. He is an old driver, an old man who has no interest, and this kind of shameful thing for a lifetime is not painful for him.

Looking at Murong Zhuoyu, Mu Jiajun saw that Murong Zhuoyu was obviously not going to dissipate his anger, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

On the duel field, Mu Tong suddenly saw this scene, and his heart suddenly felt like an arrow, and he had never felt colic.

Those who are high above are always on top.

A lowly and lowly person will be humble and lowly for a lifetime.

Is everyone really equal in this society?

If it is really equal, there is no such thing as being directly driven away when he and Murong Xue get very close.

If it is really equal, it will not even be taken away from the house, and the house that is sheltered from the wind and rain for his family will only become the real estate of a rich man like Murong Hai!

If it was really equal, and the fair magic duel witnessed by countless people, there would not be so many magic tools piled up with money like a huge mountain, making the grassroots feel insurmountable!

In the old days, classes were actually clearly marked, allowing people to clearly know where they were in this society. The most terrifying thing in this era is that he obviously has three, six, nine and so on, but people don't realize it, and he will never tell you before you leave the campus, and when you step into the society, it will be like a thunderbolt from the sky, and you will be caught off guard and in pain!

Kneeling people? Sitting people?

More often than not, you're standing, but it's no different from kneeling!

"Dad, you get up." Mu Tong faced the position of Mu Jiajun and Murong Zhuoyu.

Mu Jiajun turned his head, but his knees didn't have the courage to get up, Mu Jiajun was too afraid that Murong Zhuoyu would ask Mu Tong to apologize in person.

Murong Zhuoyu was still sitting there, indifferent.

Mu Tong glanced at his father, who had once again made such a huge sacrifice for himself, and then at Murong Zhuoyu, who still had no intention of giving up.

"Dad, why bother to give Murong Zhuoyu a return gift so early, the duel is not over yet." Mu Tong looked at Mu Jiajun, his eyes were full of coldness and anger!

"Return gift??" Mu Jiajun couldn't understand what his son was saying at all.

Murong Zhuoyu didn't know what this guy was talking about.

Return gift?? With me, Murong Zhuoyu also has to kneel down and apologize to you!