Quanfa: The light system is weak? My backhand is an eight-foot magatama

Chapter 230 The national team assembles. Your surname is Lu and my surname is Lu. I want your position!
Mo Fan is so happy!
Boy, if I can't cure you, there are still a lot of people who can cure you. How dare a mere super-level mage try to trick our class in Jiuzhou Continent? !
"Speak, you are so mute!"

Gegeluo hesitated to speak. Before he could speak, Mo Fan punched his left eye, which instantly turned into a panda eye.

"伱"

Geglo is so angry! Being ridden on the forehead by a high-level ant and shitting, I originally wanted to fight back, but when I thought that the three-headed monarch was still watching eagerly, I immediately backed down.

Mo Fan became more and more arrogant, holding Gegro in one hand and Dicaeus in the other, giving them an intimate interaction and constantly rubbing against the ground.

After finishing the work, he did not forget to taunt: "Hey, barbarians in the south, are we in China still Eastern monkeys now?"

Crunch! !
Dicaeus was the first to give in. His head kept shaking but he couldn't make a sound. His face was full of fear. Who did he, a high-level mage, offend? If he had known that there were three monarchs looking after this girl, he would have killed him even if he didn't want to be the one who stood out.

"What about you, the golden hair next to you, please squeak!" Mo Fan stepped on Gegro with one foot and held Dicaeus in the other hand. Not to mention how wonderful this feeling was!

In the end, Dicaeus was the first to break through the defense. He endured the severe pain of friction on the floor and said, "Chinese people are the race that stands at the top of the pyramid. I, Dicaeus, prove it through my real-name registration! I am the lowest and most despicable race." !”

"Fuck you, you have no moral bottom line at all!" Mo Fan looked full of contempt and kicked Dicaeus away with one kick, and his whole face and teeth fell out.

Gege Luo kept swallowing his saliva. This guy was serious. He took action without hesitation. If the person in front of him was so terrifying, then wouldn't the one in the sky be the same?
Thinking of this, in order to avoid suffering any physical harm, Gegro quickly gave in and completely lost the airs of a super mage: "Friends, we have something to say. If we have something to say, let's talk about it."

"It's almost Mo Fan, the anger is almost there. What's the point of abusing this little Karami? You'll be busy when the time comes." Lu Ran said at this time.

Gero is not even a little Karami. When the time comes to play the Parthenon, the scene will be a masterpiece!

"Brother Mo Fan, don't be impulsive. They come from Parthenon and they don't have any bad intentions." Xinxia said when she heard the commotion outside and pushed the wheelchair out.

"Hmph, you're lucky!" Mo Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Hurry up and finish explaining the matter. I'll be waiting for you at the other end." After saying that, Lu Lu retreated to the realm of the undead and returned to reality. After finishing their work, the Gangfeng Demon Ape and all the undead returned to the undead space leisurely.

"Brother Lu Ran, thank you! Xinxia is very grateful. If there is any place to look for in the future, I will definitely do my best to help!" Ye Xinxia cast a grateful look.

She knew that these were Lu Ran's handiwork. Without Lu Ran, she might have been on her way back to Parthenon.

"Old Lu, I won't say thank you for your kindness!" Mo Fan said with a grin.

Lu Ran nodded slightly. You Xinxia's words were enough. At least if something happened in the future, the resurrection magic would not escape. Then he also made room for a few people to talk.

It didn't take long for the three of them to reach an agreement, and Gegeluo also made a big promise, promising to find the best healing mage to treat Xinxia's legs and go to Parthenon to study for one year.

One year is not a long time, and it just so happens that he has to participate in the Battle of the National Palace in this year. Calculating the time, he will arrive at the terminal station, which is Venice, and he can also take Xinxia home.

But Lu Ran knew that it was impossible to take Xinxia home. The water in Parthenon was very deep, and once she fell in, it was almost impossible to get out. Moreover, Xinxia almost lost her life in Parthenon, and she has completely changed since then. became another person
The Parthenon battle involves many relationships. Lu Ran is also looking forward to this battle. The Dark King Wentai, one of the Eight Dark Kings, is a man who hides his secrets.
After sending Xinxia away, Mo Fan also walked over in frustration. Lu Ran couldn't help but joked: "Why, are you still worried that Xinxia won't come back? Don't worry, you will definitely learn something when you go to Parthenon. Maybe next time you meet her His strength far exceeds yours." "Let's take it one step at a time. Where should we go directly to the Imperial Capital?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Let's just fly to the Imperial Capital. I've made everything clear about things in the Magic Capital. If I don't go there, my cell phone will be blasted by the urging instructor."

When we arrived in the Imperial Capital, the air here was as bad as ever. The sky was covered with gray-brown stuff, and there was no blue sky or white clouds.

"Tsk tsk. Lao Lu, who do you think our teammate will be? Is there any pretty girl?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, at least half of them are your acquaintances. You'll find out when you get there." Lu Ran raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously.

When we arrived at the designated gathering place, there were five elderly mages with dark faces at the entrance of the arena.

One of the short, fat and pot-bellied instructors glared at Lu Ran and Mo Fan, and asked very unfriendlyly: "You two are so famous that you are not willing to come over after making hundreds of phone calls?"

"Signing up? If you ask me, Dean Songhe, just kick these two people out and let me in. I've long heard that these two people are not reliable at all!"

Before the two of them could speak, a young man who was also in his twenties walked up to Lu Ran very arrogantly and ignored Mo Fan as his substitute.

"Oh, it's a great blessing for two civilian mages to be selected by the national team. You have no background and no power. You have a huge opportunity but you don't cherish it and you go around enjoying yourself!"

Mo Fan looked confused, and Lu Ran silently watched the clown's performance without saying anything.

"He is Lu Yilin, from the Lu family in the Demon City." Dean Songhe said.

"Lu Yilin? Never heard of it, what the hell." Mo Fan dismissed it.

On the contrary, Lu Ran started to laugh in his heart. Is this thing coming out early? You wouldn't be so anxious if you were looking for death, right? Isn't it a little bad to kill someone in front of the instructor?

Unexpectedly, Lu Yilin's next words stunned Lu Ran.

"Your name is Lu Ran, right? I just want your position, so get out of here! I came here to inform you personally, so I'm giving you face, so don't be ungrateful!"

Lu Yilin said disdainfully.

The same surname is Lu. He worked hard to get a spot in the Guofu team, but in the end, the Guofu team said there were not enough spots and kicked him out!

How could he bear this? He quickly took a plane to the imperial capital, finally allowing him to seize the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)