Chapter Sixty-Seven: First Defeat

Although Mu Lingchen and Mu Lingye are members of the Mu family, they did not inherit the martial soul of the Mu family, but inherited their mother's martial soul.

Both of them were beast martial souls, and at this moment they were appearing behind Mo Fan as martial spirits possessed.

After walking out of Qu's house, the ghost reminded Mo Fan that someone was following him, so Mo Fan cooperated and walked into a dead end where almost no one passed.

At this time, the two Mu families were eyeing Mo Fan.

"Aren't you two members of the Qu family?" Mo Fan turned his head and looked at the two of them with a smile, without the slightest sense of being blocked by the two soul kings.

"We are Tiange's uncle, you don't need to know too much about the rest." Mu Lingchen replied proudly, and together with his younger brother, he oppressed Mo Fan with coercion.

However, Mo Fan was like a nobody, still smiling and asking, "What are the two of you who have been with me for so long?" ”

The two brothers of the Mu family glanced at each other in a little surprise, this Mo Fan is not simple, he can actually withstand the pressure of the two soul kings.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that you provoked my family Tiange, and we came to abolish you." It seems that in their eyes, abolishing a commoner's child is not a big deal, and the tone is very relaxed.

"Oh, why don't you do it yet?" Mo Fan didn't want to play tricks on the two of them, so he said with a flat face.

"Don't worry, a genius like you, the more you struggle, the more excited we are. So our brother gives you a chance to make a move. The Mu brothers stared at Mo Fan with a wicked smile on their faces.

Mo Fan didn't want to complain about their obedience, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said helplessly: "I've given you a chance, why don't you know how to cherish it." ”

"Hahaha!" Mo Fan's words made the two laugh, a soul venerable, even if they have a 10,000-year soul ring, they are soul kings.

"Mo Fan, I admire your self-confidence, but you have to know that we are the Soul King, and you are just the Soul Venerable. Any idea what that means? ”

The Mu brothers looked at Mo Fan with great interest, seeing if he had any ability to despise the Soul King.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Please let me go, I want to go back to the academy. ”

Mo Fan didn't have much interest in these two people anymore, and didn't want to waste time on them, so he walked straight out of the alley.

"You ......"

Just when the two of them wanted to block Mo Fan's way, a coercion that was even greater than the two of them burst out, directly pressing them to the ground.

"I don't know what the Soul King means to me, but I know what Title Douluo means to you."

Mo Fan squatted down and patted the heads of the two of them, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"No...... No! Please spare us! You can do whatever you want us to do! ”

After hearing Mo Fan's words, the two of them immediately panicked. What are you kidding, isn't it a civilian? How can there be a Title Douluo by his side!

Both of them are now about to have a nervous breakdown, and in the face of Title Douluo, the two of them don't have the confidence to escape.

Big nephew pits us! What a civilian!

Listening to the wails of the two, Mo Fan plucked his ears impatiently, "Ghost grandpa, these two are too noisy, it's not good to disturb the nearby residents." ”

"I'll get rid of them quietly."

A cold voice came from all directions, and the two of them were immediately frightened, not using exaggerated rhetorical devices here, but facts.

Mo Fan nodded and walked out of the alley, but he didn't go far, and he could still hear the movement in the alley.

"Let's go."

After a while, the ghost's emotionless words sounded in Mo Fan's ears.

This made Mo Fan a little curious, the interval between them was not long, how did he do it.

As if he saw Mo Fan's curiosity, the ghost's cold voice sounded in Mo Fan's ears again.

"I absorbed the fire of their souls."

Mo Fan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was noncommittal about Ghost Douluo's way of dealing with it.

The strength of the Douluo Continent is respected, and there is no such thing as a Holy Mother.

When Mo Fan returned to the courtyard, it was already dark.

However, everyone did not go back to the house to rest, even He Buhuan sat in the courtyard. The atmosphere in the courtyard was very solemn.

Seeing this, Mo Fan asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?" One by one, they were dejected. ”

"They lost that group battle, so they have been sullen all the time. I can't persuade them, so you can do their ideological work. ”

He Buhuan was also a little puzzled, isn't it just a game, if you lose, you lose. As for this?

And she felt that they had something else to hide from themselves, perhaps because of them.

But if they don't say it, why don't you ask. Leaving the yard to them, why not go out on their own.

"Tell me how you lost." Mo Fan sat down, ready to listen to their explanations.

"It's me, it's my soul power level that is too low, dragging everyone down." Mu Zijin still has that paralyzed face, but it is not difficult to hear the self-blame in his tone.

"You can't blame her entirely, it's also our underestimation of the enemy." Qin Mo rarely excused others.

Later, in Qin Mo's narration, Mo Fan knew the beginning and end of the fighting spirit.

Probably because they defeated the Emperor Dou team last time, Qin Mo and the others were full of confidence in the next team fighting spirit, and even He Buhuan didn't think they would lose.

So they directly chose a team that had just entered the Soul Venerable as the opponent for the first battle.

However, they seem to have forgotten one very important thing, that is, the previous victories basically relied on Mo Fan.

You must know that before Mo Fan came to power, their staffing was the same as that of the Fighting Spirit, but they were pressed and beaten by the Emperor Fighting Team.

It is precisely ignoring this that makes them have blind confidence in their own strength.

After the soul fighting began, the other party only made a few temptations without soul skills. And during this period of time, it was Qin Mo who pressed each other to fight, which added a bit of confidence to them.

But the time slowly came to the middle stage of the soul fight, and the other party began to gradually use their third soul technique, and the situation was immediately different.

After all, there is one less soul skill on the whole, not to mention that Mu Zijin is still a one-ring soul master.

Although except for Mu Zijin, they cooperate very tacitly. However, the lack of soul skills and the low cultivation of soul power directly led to their later rout.

If one is singled out, except for Liao Qianran, the rest of the people are estimated to be able to defeat a Soul Venerable.

But this is the charm of the team competition, which can make the overall strength of the players greater than the sum of their individual strengths.

Qin Mo and the others didn't think about dividing their combat power, but what they met this time was not like the previous Emperor Dou clan.

Looking at their age, it can also be seen that there are definitely a lot of battles they have fought in this fighting arena, and the team cohesion is many times higher than the previous one. It's simply not realistic to want to divide them up.

"Well, losing isn't necessarily a bad thing, no one can win all the time." After Mo Fan heard this, he comforted him.

"Boss, have you ever lost?" Qin Mo raised his head, looked directly into Mo Fan's eyes, and asked.

This question was very sharp, which made Mo Fan fall into deep contemplation.

It seems, probably, maybe, maybe I really haven't lost......

"I really haven't lost......" Mo Fan scratched his nose in embarrassment, as if he was really not suitable to comfort people with this sentence.

Qin Mo glanced at Mo Fan resentfully, and complained: "So boss, if you use this sentence to comfort people, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

"Ahem, don't worry about these details." coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, "You guys are young and vigorous now, and it's not a good thing to win all the time." ”

"You have also noticed your own mentality when you fought the soul before, it is no longer self-confidence, but conceit."

"Aren't you as old as us......" Qin Mo muttered softly.

Although the voice was very soft, Mo Fan still heard it, glanced at Qin Mo, and after seeing him cover his mouth and bow his head, he said, "Okay, let's stop here today, and summarize it yourself after returning to the house." ”

"It's not scary to lose, I'm afraid I don't know how to lose. We'll talk about it tomorrow before we fight. ”

At Mo Fan's suggestion, everyone still went back to the house cooperatively, leaving only Mu Zijin and Mo Fan sitting opposite each other.

"Well, is there anything else you can do?" When Mo Fan saw her looking directly at him, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"I want to double cultivate with you."

"What?!"