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Mo Fan walked around, but learned some information from many people.

Just say, is it necessary to have such a big fanfare between the two young people? It turns out that it is still a struggle for power in Bocheng after all.

This battle is indeed not a bad thing for me, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as becoming famous in one battle!

"Zhou Min, Zhang Xiaohou, He Yu, Zhang Yinglu, Xu Zhaoting, Wang Sanpang... Why are you here too?" Mo Fan suddenly discovered a group of younger figures, and it turned out to be his classmates.

"The school has given some quotas, and Mu Bai brought us in. It is rare that the number one master in our school has dueled with the disciples of aristocratic families. How can we not come here?" Xu Zhaoting said with a bit of sourness.

Xu Zhaoting was a big thunder system. Originally, this place was his, but he was snatched by Mo Fan who came out halfway.

However, after experiencing the experience, Xu Zhaoting's dissatisfaction with Mo Fan was far less strong than before. Everyone's life was saved by Mo Fan. In fact, they still hope that Mo Fan can perform better in this duel and earn some face for their magic school.

"Brother Fan, I just saw Uncle Mo Jiaxing also on the invitation list. It was probably that guy Mu He did it." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"This is a good thing."

"Mo Fan, you have to come on." Zhou Min said with a pure smile.

Mo Fan nodded.

Two years ago, Mo Fan did not expect that a duel caused by him would turn into something like this.

Whether it is, this kind of attention-grabbing feeling is even if you only experience it once, it will be far away from being in a dark corner for the rest of your life!

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"Everyone, I'm glad you can come to congratulate my son. Time always passes so quickly, and we must have a time when we are too old to even be able to complete a magic. The future of this Bocheng will be in the hands of young people younger than us and more outstanding than us. You may think that I'm here to invite everyone to a son's coming-of-age ceremony. But I always believe that the youth is better than the blue, and I, Mu Zhuoyun, can do it for Bocheng.

There are only so many people, and it can only keep the status quo of this city that has nurtured countless magicians and outstanding talents. However, in the next ten or twenty years, Bocheng will become more prosperous in the hands of young people. It is absolutely possible to usher in a more prosperous city of mages. So do you think I should not hold a grand banquet for the future of Bocheng for everyone to witness together?" Mu Zhuoyun sat high on the chairman, holding a red wine goblet in his hand and signaled to the guests present with a red face.

"What a good person to raise your glasses for the future of Bocheng!" Yang Zuohe stood up first and wanted to pay tribute to Mu Zhuoyun.

"The people here are qualified to talk about our Bocheng. However, there is no old man Mu Zhuoyun who can see the future of Bocheng. I drank this cup in one go!"

All the guests stood up and raised their glasses to drink.

Among the guests in the room, Mo Fan interestingly discovered that Teacher Tang Yue, who also came to attend the banquet, was a little cold about Mu Zhuoyun's words and rolled his eyes while drinking.

I don’t know where Teacher Tang Yue has any objections to Mu Zhuoyun.

After the grand aspirations were made, the passionate and great Mu's Villa would be filled with the golden light of Bocheng, the banquet was naturally ushered in today's highlight - a magic duel!

Many people really come to listen to Mu Zhuoyun’s cliché. They just want to know who will fall in the Holy Spring this year.

How many magicians in the entire Bo City are in the early stage realm and can only use the magic that has been used in their lifetime, but how many of them are truly entering the intermediate level magician realm?

Stardust is so mysterious. Some people show the power of heaven from the beginning that they can never overcome that hurdle and are in the early stage magicians all their lives. Therefore, the Earth Holy Spring, a treasure like the heavenly and earth that can make magicians infinitely approach the middle level with a great chance, has become the dream holy object...

Unfortunately, he was only open to the younger generation of magicians full of infinite possibilities, and only one person was selected in a year, and most of them could not compete for the children of aristocratic families.

Before becoming a student, Mo Fan did not know that Bocheng had such talent and treasures, nor did he know that his recklessness made him fall into the cultivation opportunity that countless people in Bocheng were crazyly longing for.

It seems that after applying for that sentence, if you don’t fight for it, you won’t know how great your potential is.

The magic duel has finally arrived, and Mo Fan obeyed Mu Zhuoyun's arrangements early and was waiting in the magic duel arena.

The duel arena is an oval, much larger than the school’s training ground, and is close to the size of a playground.

There are ladder-shaped seats on both sides, which are enough to accommodate all the guests in Bocheng who were invited to today.

Mo Fan stood in the middle of the duel arena, and in fact he has been standing here for a while.

Yu Ang has not appeared for a long time, and it is obvious that Mu Zhuoyun needs to make him a gorgeous appearance.

This feeling is not very good.

This made Mo Fan feel like a bullfighting ring. He was the cow that was first placed in the bullfighting ring for everyone to watch. First, let the audience know what tonnage this bull is, what strong body and sharp horns have. Then the protagonist's handsome and handsome bullfighter will make a bright appearance later, with all kinds of lights flashing and applause screaming.

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"My son, yes, yes, that's my son." Mo Jiaxing was an absolute optimist. He was happily talking to the old employees of the Mu family next to him.

"Not bad, Lao Mo, you've turned over." said a worker working in the garden.

"Isn't that true? I just don't be beaten by others. I heard that Yu'ang is very ruthless in training with his brothers and sisters." said a worker responsible for cleaning the entire commissioner.

"What kind of ruthless tricks can young people do when fighting?" Mo Jiaxing said with a smile.

In Mo Jiaxing's opinion, this was just a very ordinary duel. He also felt that a big man like Mu Zhuoyun would not have the same knowledge as a child. In fact, many people knew that Mu Zhuoyun wanted to step on Mo Fan, who was ignorant of the world.

"Betting, betting, I bet that kid Mo Fan will be instantly beaten!"

"Damn, others are the first student in Tianlan Magic High School at least, how could it be possible?"

"Anyway, I've just gambled. I've heard of Yu'ang's ability."

While everyone was constantly discussing, Yu Ang, wearing a special outfit, finally appeared.

The clothes were made of leather and high-end silk, shining especially under the light, and with some very special decorations hanging on them, the whole person was like a prince entering his palace.

It seems that it took a lot of effort to look at the styling, which is in a huge contrast with Mo Fanzhen who almost wanted to wear sandals.

After Yu Ang changed into such high-end clothes, his temperament suddenly improved by several levels. With his already tall figure and feminine temperament, it is natural that some girls are fascinated.

Bai Ruxue's clothes had a pattern of fusion of the family and the ice magic picture. Yu Ang appeared without surprise. The confident smile of the aristocratic family members at the corner of his mouth has shown that he is the protagonist today.
Chapter completed!