Chapter 50: A Brainless Leper Dog?

This time, Mo Fan can be said to have given the three education commissioners a problem.

The Golden Sycamore Tree, although it is only 10,000 years old, its strange characteristics really make the three of them big.

Because it was really difficult for them to have three of them, two control soul masters, and one defensive soul master, to subdue a tree with high defense and turn damage into nourishment.

"That Mo Fan, can't you choose other soul beasts?" After the three of them glanced at each other, it was finally Oneiroi who opened his mouth.

"No, unless you want me dead." Mo Fan knew their difficulties, but he really couldn't find a better option.

If it really didn't work, he could only ask Ghost Douluo for help.

Although the Golden Sycamore Tree can absorb damage, Mo Fan does not believe that it can absorb it indefinitely.

There are limits to everything, and the Golden Sycamore Tree is no exception.

"This ......"

Mo Fan's words really gave them a little headache, you don't dare to ask for a beast-shaped soul beast, you chose the old turtle in the plant.

Aren't you embarrassed by my fat tiger?!

"Okay, we'll take you there tomorrow, and I'll contact a few old fellows today. Otherwise, with just the three of us, I'll see enough. ”

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't want to change his mind, the Oneiroi Machine could only promise it, and what he promised had to be completed anyway.

Mo Fan saw that he had nothing to do, so he bowed down and retreated.

After leaving the gate of this building, Mo Fan met a "pig's head three".

Mo Fan didn't want to have anything to do with him, but this guy didn't know if he was spoiled by his family or something, so he took the initiative to stop Mo Fan's way.

"Those people of yours beat me like this, and you're not going to give me an explanation?" Zhikang pointed to his swollen head and asked angrily.

Mo Fan estimated that he was really arrogant and domineering, thinking that these few of them had no background and could be bullied at will.

To put it bluntly, it's a fool who doesn't have a brain.

Mo Fan really didn't want to pay attention to him, and staggered to leave, but Zhikang still didn't give up.

"I don't care, if you don't give an explanation, I'll tell my grandfather, my grandfather is the education committee here." Seeing that Mo Fan wanted to leave, this thing actually played Lai Pi shamelessly.

"I don't care who you are, who your grandfather is, now make way for me!"

As he spoke, a momentum that was not inferior to the Soul King erupted from Mo Fan's body, causing Zhikang to staggered back a few steps in fright.

The soul power in Mo Fan's body has long been compressed to the extreme by him, and he usually restricts his breath, but once it bursts out, it is not something that his little soul master can resist.

Mo Fan really didn't want to waste time on this kind of gentleman, wouldn't it be nice to have that time to cultivate?

But this guy is really endless, seeing that Mo Fan is leaving, he directly grabbed Mo Fan's arm.

"I've changed my mind now, as long as you are my subordinate, I won't care about the previous things."

Mo Fan really admires his brain circuit, whether you don't care or I don't care.

The best way to deal with this kind of stalking, disgusting leper dog is to beat him out of fear and play a psychological shadow.

The drooping right hand pinched the sword fingers, and a touch of sword qi danced in the fingertips.

Mo Fan didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to leave a deep impression on him, so as not to bother himself again.

And just as he was about to make a move, a voice came from not far away.

"Mo Fan? Zhikang! What are you doing?! ”

Today, why not successfully stepped into the fiftieth level, I originally wanted to find my grandfather and ask him to help him find a soul ring.

As soon as I came to the office building of the Education Commission, I saw this scene in front of me.

For his cousin, He Buhuan is still very clear.

Needless to say, he must have provoked Mo Fan.

As for why he has a pig's head, that's not her concern.

"Cousin?"

When Zhikang saw He Buhuan coming over, he immediately let go of Mo Fan's arm and stood aside obediently.

It seems that she has been cleaned up a lot.

When Mo Fan saw He Buhuan intervening, he quietly dispersed the sword qi in his fingertips.

"Teacher He, we're fine, just get to know each other." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhikang.

Zhikang saw that Mo Fan had relieved himself, and nodded vigorously, "That's right, I just want to get to know Mo Fan." ”

He Buhuan looked at the two of them and didn't find anything wrong.

"Okay, I still have something to find my grandfather, if you two are okay, go back to cultivating."

He Buhuan didn't have the heart to explore whether the words of the two were true or false, so he left the two and walked towards the office building of the Education Commission.

After such a break from He Buhuan, Mo Fan successfully got rid of Zhikang, and gradually drifted away under Zhikang's angry gaze.

Seeing that He Buhuan entered the office building and Mo Fan also walked away, Zhikang's originally angry face regained its calm in the blink of an eye.

"Tut-tut, such a high talent, it will be sent here, if there is nothing wrong here, the ghost will not believe it. Interesting. ”

Zhikang touched his swollen cheeks, shook his head and muttered as he walked, "Hey, I'm so ruthless, do I have to fight back." ”

When Mo Fan returned to the courtyard, Evil Moon and Yan had already returned to the house, and only Qin Mo was sitting bored on the steps of the door.

"Boss, you're back, how did you decide what kind of soul beast you want to find?"

"It's been decided, let's go tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Mo Fan unconsciously glanced at Qin Mo, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Qin Mo saw that Mo Fan kept looking at himself, feeling as if he was being looked at by him, and hurriedly blocked his chest.

"Boss, I have someone I like, and I'm still a woman."

Mo Fan was still thinking about things, but when he interrupted him like this, he patted his head angrily.

"What do you have in your head every day!"

"Hiss~ Boss, you can't be light, you'll shoot stupid." Qin Mo covered his skull and resisted weakly.

In response to Qin Mo's protest, Mo Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly, "With your IQ, how low can it be." ”

"Hehe, by the way, what were you thinking just now, boss?" Regarding Mo Fan's joke, Qin Mo smiled and then asked.

Mo Fan replied, "I just saw you suddenly have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. ”

"We've been together for more than five years, can we not be familiar with each other?" Qin Mo also felt inexplicable after hearing this, aren't you talking nonsense?

"No, I mean, I seem to have seen somewhere else who looked like you, especially the eyes."

It seemed to touch a string in Qin Mo's heart, and he immediately put away his hippie smile and looked at Mo Fan seriously.

"Who? Who is it? ”

Qin Mo's expression was really rare, and Mo Fan was a little uncomfortable, and after being stunned, he fell into contemplation again.

For Qin Mo's strange familiarity, Mo Fan was the first time today.

Thinking of the person he met today, Mo Fan thought of a person he had forgotten in the corner of his memory, Zhikang!

The more he thought about it, the more he looked like it, looking at Qin Mo in front of him, Mo Fan's eyes gradually became weird.

"Boss, tell me quickly, who the hell is it?" Seeing that Mo Fan was staring at him and didn't speak, Qin Mo obviously thought of it, so he urged.

"It's Zhikang, the guy you beat today."

"It turned out to be him, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The surname is Zhi, and the personality is still so similar! ”

After Qin Mo heard Mo Fan's answer, his tone trembled and squeezed the words out between his teeth. He clenched his hands inclenched, his fingernails embedded in the flesh without realizing it.

Mo Fan saw that his state was wrong, and hurriedly pulled up his bleeding hands, "What's wrong?" ”

"Boss, if I want to fight against a family with Contra in the future, will you still help me?"

Qin Mo didn't care about the blood in his hands, but looked at Mo Fan solemnly.

"What are you worried about, don't forget that there is still the Martial Spirit Hall standing behind us. Even if the other people in the Wuhun Hall are not good at making a move, Uncle Yue and Ghost Grandpa I can still move. ”

Mo Fan already understood what he meant in his heart, but he didn't care.

Contra Douluo, this kind of family can slaughter him with a random Title Douluo, and it is not a perverted martial soul like Haotian Hammer.

Just when Mo Fan wanted to comfort him a few more words, the door on one side opened.

Yan excitedly shouted at Mo Fan and them: "Ling'er is awake!" ”