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Chapter 126

Chapter 126

Chapter 126

"what are you doing?"

The man who was beaten looked at the little girl in horror.

This is a harmless little sister next door, with a pair of innocent eyes, and a pair of immature hands that are weak and boneless.

But it was this seemingly harmless little girl who gave them a fatal blow.

"I told you to be quiet."

There was no sadness or joy on the girl's face, she just repeated the words she just said, like a machine without emotions.

The man didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, so he reluctantly agreed to her request and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I will make sure that the brothers don't make any noise, and they will never cause you any trouble."

Hearing the boy's apology, the girl turned and left calmly.

After she left, those men really didn't dare to make a sound, and shivered in a corner.

Even when going out, he tiptoed, for fear of making a little noise and causing the other party's displeasure.

Mo Fan slept until dawn, feeling refreshed.

When I was getting dressed and getting out of bed, I met a small little girl at the corner. She was the one who taught a few men a lesson yesterday.

Mo Fan took a look at her feet and found that she was walking on her feet and her walking sound was very soft. Even if it was quiet in the corridor, he would never hear his footsteps.

To have such means at such a young age is a master.

It's no wonder that those men were so docile after being cleaned up, they didn't dare to have any intention of resisting.

There are more people on the playing field today than yesterday. I heard that a few more characters have joined in, all coming for the rewards this time.

The game was still conducted by drawing lots, and everyone rushed forward with a very clear purpose, which was to get a bye.

Even if you squeeze into the top one more, it is a famous thing to take it out.

For them, of course it couldn't be better, being famous in this place is more important than being rich.

Mo Fan went up unhurriedly, and the one who was drawn turned out to be a bye.

Some people were unconvinced yesterday, but today he still had a bye, and a large group of people voiced doubts.

But they dare not suspect that there is an inside story, even if there is really an inside story, they don't have the courage to shout it out in front of the public.

After all, this is organized by the Jack family. To question the fairness of this game is to question Jack.

So they aimed all the contradictions at Mo Fan.

"Luck is really good, but a wimp like you who relies on luck is really not suitable to appear in such a place."

The other party said without hesitation.

"I think it's the same. Everyone has survived until now based on their strength. Why do you want to have byes again and again?"

The muscular man muttered in dissatisfaction that he had prepared for today for three years, just to show off his grand plans.

The power of each punch is concentrated in the whole body, and no one can embarrass him.

Mo Fan was the first person who made him feel uncomfortable.

"It's my skill to be able to smoke. Don't just say grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes."

Mo Fan played with the sticks in his hand, not taking them seriously at all.

"If you feel unconvinced, you can go together. If I frown, then I will lose."

Mo Fan half leaned on the table, facing the aggressiveness of these people, the only bit of patience was gone.

There is also a design competition, which will be held tomorrow.

He can't let Qin Yishui's pigeons go, he can only magnify the matter here, and solve it all at once, which doesn't count as disappointing Rong Zhizhi's expectations of him.

"What are you talking about?"

A player in the competition jumped up from below. He had long been displeased with this guy's pretentious appearance.

Looking at the bones of Erliang, they are not enough to handle. If they can get a bye, they should have fun secretly instead of standing here to show off. This is a provocation to them.

No one could swallow this breath, including those who were about to move, they all jumped out at the first time.

"If you can withstand a punch from me, I will take back what I just said."

Mo Fan smiled lightly.

Dozens of people surrounded him, Rong Zhizhi felt that something was wrong, took out the gun on his waist and was about to go up, but was stopped by his subordinates.

"If guns are fired at the competition venue, will we directly eliminate the qualifications? Don't be arrogant."

The wound on Scar's hand has not fully recovered, and red blood will appear on it if the movement is a little bigger.

He should have been in the hospital today, but he still stubbornly got out of the hospital.

After two hours, you will be ordered to go back and add salt water to ensure the freshness of your fingers.

But he was too worried about this game, he hoped that Mo Fan could win, because only Mo Fan won, Rong Zhizhi would not lose.

"But no matter how powerful he is alone, he can't beat so many people."

Rong Zhizhi was so anxious that she even regretted bringing him to the venue of this competition.

If it wasn't for him, how could he be in deep danger.

Dao Scar's complexion is complicated, he is just a rough guy, all he does is kill and sell, and he never knows what emotion is.

But looking at her expression, her whole heart was tied to that kid, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhizhi may not have realized that she has fallen in love with Mo Fan.

"Look again, if those people hurt his life, I will not sit idly by."

"No, I can't joke about his life..."

Rong Zhizhi was about to rush out to save people, and those people who directly surrounded Mo Fan were blown out like garbage.

Especially the ones who made the loudest noise before flew the farthest. If it wasn't blocked by a big tree, he could roll from here to the foot of the mountain.

They are all players participating in the competition, and they are stronger than ordinary people, but in Mo Fan's hands, they can't survive a single move.

In just a moment, they all fell to the ground.

Let alone Rong Zhizhi, even the judges were scared to death.

For so many years, they will hold this kind of competition every year, and also choose the king who can't pass.

But no one can be as strong as he is today.

Some people fainted on the spot, and some struggled a few times, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, feeling that half their lives had already been taken in.

Mo Fan stood there, motionless as Mount Tai.

In the blink of an eye, he had already walked down the stage with ease.

He asked those men who were beaten, do they still need to compete?

The strength in his hands is so great that it can scare a person to death. Even people who live on strength will have no strength to fight back when they encounter his strength.

An old man walked up to him, with a cane in his hand on the ground.

"I want to have a fight with you."

(End of this chapter)