Mo Fan knew that their gang of people had to be solved by force, but they just needed to find a medium, so he said with a smile, while the young man in white ignored him, but looked at the others and shouted: "Everyone, what is the purpose of our coming here today, I think you should know very well in your own hearts."

As for me, I didn't want to come, mainly because Mo Zhenguo is more sincere, and I am also willing. I think that if you want to communicate with this Mo Fan, you must pass through our pass, if you can't even pass us, I really don't think about what he can lead us to do, I don't know if I say this, do you accept it? ”

This is a blatant provocation!

And the others haven't had time to speak, at this time, the old grandson, who has been silently paying attention, opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Bai Zihua, I think it's a mess, it's time to sit down and talk about it, there's no need to go online, do you know what I mean?" ”

"Brother Sun, I warn you. But I'm also eighty or ninety years old, and I can tell who they are. You may have a good relationship with Mo Zhenguo, but this matter is a matter of life and death for us, we can't be hasty, please be cautious. ”

Mo Fan's focus was on the boy named Bai Zihua.

Lived for eighty or ninety years?

Why does it look like you're less than twenty years old?

Could it be that he has some art of immortality?

Although this is the earth, there is also the ancient martial arts world, but they are through martial arts training, to strengthen their bodies, as for the secret skills of the Great Dao, I am afraid that only their former Fighting Immortal Emperor can have.

Confused.

Mo Fan felt that in the middle of this ancient martial arts world, there was something complicated.

"Mo Zhenguo and I are friends of Mo Zhenguo, his son, I believe in him, it makes no sense for you to mess around like this." Old Sun Tou still said in a steady tone: "You don't believe in Mo Zhenguo, you don't believe in Mo Fan, you have to believe me, right?" ”

It's obvious.

This old grandson is helping Mo Fan out of the siege.

However, as soon as he said this, it immediately attracted questions from other casual cultivators: "Brother Sun, we believe in your ability, and at the same time, we are also very convinced of your character, but one yard is one yard, then I may ask, in the future, will you lead us, or will he lead us?" ”

"Needless to say, it must be him. However, this is a hairy boy, if he has no ability, he has no character, and he has no character, follow him, hoping to regain his prestige, I really don't like it. ”

"Brother Sun, otherwise, let's be like this, let's forget about today's matter. I have only two choices, either you lead us, or you choose another meritorious, and it has to be someone who all of us approve of, otherwise, this matter will not be discussed! ”

"Yes, no talk."

The big guys are very high-pitched.

Nie Jingwen was also a little worried, although she didn't know how, but it was obvious that if she wanted to complete revenge, these people were very important.

Mo Fan is now like a mysterious person, unpredictable, I don't know if he can deal with it.

"You are not allowed to talk about my father!"

And Mo Beibei, who was in Nie Jingwen's arms, couldn't tolerate the endless humiliation of Mo Fan by these people, and was still struggling.

But Nie Jingwen was still comforting her, and Xiaohui on the side was at a loss, not knowing what she could help at such a time.

"Hahaha."

However.

At this time, Mo Fan, who had always been silent, suddenly burst out laughing.

This made the scene that was originally noisy and quarrelsome, like a vegetable market, instantly quiet.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Mo Fan. What do you mean by this, is it crazy to be stimulated?

Bai Zihua was still disdainful of Mo Fan, and said coldly: "I originally thought that for the sake of Mo Zhenguo and Brother Sun's face, just leave." But you laugh like that, as if you have disdain for us? I'm afraid I'll have to do it. ”

"Baizi painting, don't come nonsense."

Old Sun interrupted, looked at Mo Fan, and beckoned, "Come here, I'll tell you something." ”

Obviously, he wants to give himself a trick, and he should have his own way to deal with these people.

However, Mo Fan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the dignified Immortal Emperor, he is so despised, if he doesn't show a few hands, I'm afraid I'm too sorry for the audience.

He rejected the kindness of the old grandson, took a deep breath, raised his head, and said: "I think you all know very well in your hearts that your situation is very dangerous, and I am ordered to be in danger, if it were not for my father's request, I am afraid I would not accept it." Of course, I also understand your thoughts, yes, the winner is king, and I decided to compete before we sit down and have a good conversation. ”

"Oh?"

Regarding Mo Fan's words, Bai Zihua raised his eyebrows and said in shock: "I didn't expect you to be so kind." ”

"Have you figured it out, we are not simple people, if something happens at that time......

"At your own risk!"

"That's what he said, and if that's the case, I don't think there's any need for us to be polite."

The casual cultivators are of the same voice.

And Mo Fan's remarks made Xiaohui worried, Nie Jingwen was puzzled, and Lao Sun Tou struggled even more in his heart.

Before coming here, he and Mo Zhenguo had communicated in advance that his son had the ability to lead everyone to victory.

But after his preliminary observation, this Mo Fan has some skills, but he is not enough to deal with it completely, and he still needs assistance.

Originally, calling him over was a fulcrum move, just fool the past, and he still needs to grow.

But now he is fighting hard with the other party, which is tantamount to an egg hitting a stone and killing himself.

He instinctively wanted to get up and help, but Mo Fan added: "Today's matter, I said it, I have to do it." No matter whether my grandson or my father comes out, no one can stop me, but if you want to fight me, you can't all come to the wheel battle with me, right? ”

"Say, what you want, we'll do whatever you want!"

Bai Zihua sharpened his knife Huo Huo, as if he wanted to have a fight with Mo Fan now.

Mo Fan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It's very simple, three battles and two wins, you send the strongest lineup, and on my side, just me and my daughter, but if our side loses twice, I will automatically admit defeat." When the time comes, whether you leave or stay, I will listen to you and never say anything. ”

"What did you say?"

But when Mo Fan said this, everyone was incredulous.

Mo Fan wants to fight hard, and he is already killing himself. Now, to involve her daughter, is this an international joke?

"Mo Fan, what do you mean, let us bully a little child, we won't be able to win."

Regarding Mo Fan's intentions, Bai Zihua and others couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?

And when Mo Beibei heard this, he was extremely excited, and immediately applauded: "Okay, okay, I haven't fought for a long time, I just cleaned up that little brat, it's not fun at all, Dad, I'm willing, I'm willing to ......"

"Don't speak."

Nie Jingwen immediately drank Mo Beibei and was about to speak, but Mo Fan said: "You also saw it just now, I'm afraid, you don't even have a chance to fight me, my daughter, I can clean you up!" ”

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