Seeing Mo Fan dodging her attack, the girl raised her arm and said, "It seems that I was sluggish, and I was dodged by you." ”

When she raised her hand, everyone saw that the muscles of her entire arm at this time were extremely developed under the blessing of the magic power in her body, and it was as strong as an adult man's arm.

In Mo Fan's heart, there was a little more clarity, only the fighting demon could achieve such a powerful arm strength, and from her attack technique, Mo Fan faintly guessed that the girl was a boxer.

"Let her go. ”

Mo Fan pointed at the girl and said, his tone was still as cold as frost, but how could the girl let Li Muran go so easily?

This time, she mainly wanted to teach this person named Mo Fan a lesson, who let him bully his cousin.

That's right, Nangong Ye is her cousin, and her aunt is Nangong Ye's mother.

"Let her go, yes, but you have to take my punch three times, you can't dodge, and you can't use the magic in your body. ”

Mo Fan didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to agree to the girl's request. In this narrow living room, where can he hide? As for the mana, in a battle with Nangong Ye, his mana value has not recovered.

Li Muran shook his head desperately, his eyes were red and about to leave tears, Ou Jian stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Although the girl's strength is great, there should be no problem with taking three punches by herself.

"Do you really promise to take me three punches?" the girl was a little surprised, but the people around her burst out laughing.

Mo Fan nodded, "Let's start quickly, but I hope that after three punches, you will let her go." ”

The girl suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, I, Xue Ning'er, will do what she says." ”

"Very good, then come on. ”

Mo Fan stood firm and stared at Xue Ning'er without squinting, waiting for her upcoming attack.

Xue Ning'er was not polite at all, and attacked Mo Fan with a wave of her hand. The force of this punch pulled away the air, with gusts of wind.

A punch smashed Mo Fan's body, no, it should be said that it was on the arm, Xue Ning'er said that he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't use the magic power in his body, but he didn't say that he couldn't block it with his hands.

But despite this, Mo Fan still took three steps backwards and went out, and his arm that was hit by the bomb kept shaking, which was really painful.

Xue Ning'er was also afraid that Mo Fan would be injured too badly, so she only used fifty percent of her strength just now, but her fifty percent strength and attack power were also extremely strong, Mo Fan took a punch from herself, and her face was not red or panting.

"One punch. Mo Xu said coldly.

Li Muran had already begun to sob, she really didn't want to see Mo Fan get hurt for herself.

"I let you just now, only use fifty percent of your strength, and you have to be careful with the next punch. After speaking, Xue Ning'er's fist fell on Mo Fan's arm again.

This time, she used seventy percent of her strength, and now this person named Mo Fan should lie down obediently, right?

Even Mo Fan had to say that the power of Xue Ning'er's punch was a bit outrageous, and he was shocked and slammed directly against the wall, spurting a trace of blood from his mouth.

The girl was proud, and said in her heart: "You should fall down obediently now, right?"

What surprised her was that Mo Fan was still standing, he was supporting his chest with his hands, and walked over slowly, he must have suffered internal injuries.

"Two punches!"

Mo Fan said lightly, weak and weak, and his cold tone did not change at all, and Xue Ning'er's heart became complicated.

Her expression was a little unnatural, for the first time, she felt that she was being humiliated by others, and the person who humiliated her was the one named Mo Fan in front of her.

That Li Muran, what is it that is worthy of him to do this for her? I don't hesitate to take my own three punches, since that's the case...

Xue Ning'er's face turned ruthless, and she said unhurriedly: "Mo Fan, for the last punch, I will attack with my greatest strength, it's too late for you to give up now." ”

What she said about giving up is to let Mo Fan give up Li Muran, except for her father, no boy has ever been willing to hurt herself, how can she Li Muran, let Mo Fan protect her regardless of her own injury?

"Huh. Mo Fan suddenly sneered and died, facing Xue Ning'er with a playful face.

Xue Ning'er didn't know what she meant, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at?"

I don't know what is funny about my own words, is he so wishing he was hurt?

"Since I resisted both punches, will I give up this last punch?"

Whether it is in his previous life or now, Mo Fan is not a person who gives up easily, and the process of collecting medicinal materials day after day is so tedious, but Mo Fan has thirty years of time when he picks them.

If it weren't for the persistence in his heart, Mo Fan would not have come to the Shenzhou Continent and would not have appeared here.

Some people around couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said: "Boy, don't you know what's wrong, our sister is for your good, do you think your current body can still resist the full force of your sister's blow?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Mo Fan glanced at the boy who spoke, and his cold tone made the boy tremble, but thinking that he had the support of his sister, he immediately became angry.

"I think you're just itchy skin, sister, give him the last punch, let this arrogant boy remember today forever. ”

Having said that, Xue Ning'er's main thing today was to teach Mo Fan a lesson, and then she realized that she had just been affected by Mo Fan's emotions.

She was suddenly very curious about Mo Fan in her heart, but before planning today's event, she kept saying that she wanted to teach Mo Fan a lesson in front of everyone.

The two punches have been given, so this third punch will be blasted out no matter what, and it will be a big deal to save Mo Fan when the time comes, but if one punch kills him...

"How could I think that?" Xue Ning'er was startled by her thoughts, and when her emotions were complicated, Xue Ning'er's fist swung out and hit Mo Fan's chest.

"Let's go!"

This punch is not painful or itchy, just like the feeling of a girl beating when she is coquettish, Mo Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and when she went to see Xue Ning'er again, she had already taken someone away.

"Just left?" Ou Jian couldn't help but wonder, this girl's temper was too weird.

Mo Fan supported his body and said weakly to Ou Jian: "Go, go and save Mu Ran." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Ou Jian Li Muran was beside him, using his magic power to untie her.

After being rescued, Li Muran cried and threw himself at Mo Fan, and the whole person fell into his arms and cried.

"Why are you so stupid? We've only known each other for a month, why?"

Mo Fan laughed and said leisurely: "You pressed me." ”

With Ou Jian's support, they returned to Jiushe, and it didn't take long for them to invite the healer of the academy to treat Mo Fan.

Healer, one of the fifteen professions in the six departments!

When the healer was treating Mo Fan, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you going to do? The injury is so serious, no matter how bad it is, I can't save you." ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

Mo Fan said with a wry smile. Under the healing, Mo Fan felt that the injuries in his body were slowly recovering, and his magic power had also recovered a lot.

After about half an hour of this process, the healer withdrew his magic power and said heavily: "Now that you have basically recovered, you can be healed by cultivating by yourself." But I'll still say that the next time you do something, you must first protect yourself. ”

Mo Fan thanked him again, the healer turned to leave, and Ou Jian and the others all rushed up.

"What are you doing, what are you doing here? Didn't you hear what the teacher said? The boss needs to cultivate now, so that the injuries in his body can recover better, and they all retreat. ”

Everyone suddenly stopped, "Why can't we only be the only one who can come up?"

Another person also said: "That's it, the boss is not your own." ”

"Are you planning to form a group to scare me? ”

Ou Jian had no choice, and after a few words of mouth, he pulled the seven people out of the dormitory, and they planned to give Mo Fan a clean environment to cultivate.

Mo Fan was not lazy, he crossed his knees and used the magic power in his body to start cultivating, but the picture of Xue Ning'er hitting the third punch kept flashing in his mind.

Mo Fan couldn't settle down at all, and the magic power in his body would be uncontrollable if he didn't pay attention to it.

He tried his best to settle down, but the figure of Xue Ning'er lingered in his mind, and the images of the second and first punches also emerged.

He struggled hard in his heart, and suddenly a familiar feeling entered Mo Fan's spiritual sense, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Strong dragon press!"

The intense magic power emanated from Mo Fan's body in this way, and the target of this attack was Ou Jian's bed.

I saw Mo Fan like a red cannonball, blasting towards Ou Jian's bed.

"Bang dang!"

Ou Jian was guarding the door, and when he heard the voice in the house, he thought that Mo Fan had an accident, so he hurriedly walked in to take a look.

The cotton was all over the ground, some of which were still floating in the air, looking for Mo Fan's figure and finding him on his bed.

Own bed... Ou Jian's eyes couldn't help but widen, his bed had collapsed at some point, could it be the time of the sound just now? The cotton on the ground couldn't be on his bedding, right?

Mo Fan saw Ou Jian coming in, smiled bitterly, and said embarrassedly: "That... I'll compensate. ”

"Boss, you can't get along with me!"

After talking, Ou Jian learned that Mo Fan had just realized the first magic skill, and his bed became the sacrifice of Mo Fan's first magic skill.

Hearing Mo Fan say that he had realized the first magic skill, Ou Jian immediately became excited, and he didn't even say a word about the bed.

"Boss, what's your first magic skill, and how's it powerful?"

Mo Fan smiled mysteriously, and then said: "My first magic skill is called Strong Dragon Press, as for the power, you will know this later." ”

After speaking, Mo Fan walked to his bed and lay down.

Ou Jian wanted to cry without tears on his face, "Boss, forget if you don't tell me, but the question now is, where will I sleep tonight?"

He finally had the first magic skill, Mo Fan's heart was also comfortable, the only thing he didn't expect was that the opportunity for him to realize the first magic skill turned out to be Xue Ning'er.