Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 447 I Remember——I Seem to Have Given You Face

Mo Fan nodded and said, "Monkey."

"Brother Fan, why are you here? Why didn't you tell me that you were coming to Qinling Mountains?" Zhang Xiaohou said happily.

Li Dexin, the general of the Forbidden Army, was very dissatisfied with Mo Fan's attitude of ignoring him!
Mo Fan smiled faintly and said, "For some reason, I will tell you after I get out."

Li Dexin said arrogantly: "General Zhang, why don't you introduce us?"

Mo Fan said calmly: "My name is Mo Fan."

"Never heard of it." Li Dexin's tone was full of disdain.

The expressions of the other Forbidden Army members were also very dull. It was not that they did not know Mo Fan’s name, but they simply did not associate the person in front of them with the Mo Fan they knew.

Mo Fan just smiled. Why would a majestic dragon get angry with a mere ant?
But this behavior seemed to make Li Dexin mistakenly believe that Mo Fan was timid and cowardly.

In the second half of the night, the wind became even more fierce.

The people hiding under the curtained trees felt relatively good. No matter how fierce the wind outside was, it could not hurt them at all.

“Puff, puff, puff~~~~~~~~~~~~”

"Puff puff!!!!"

However, bursts of noisy sounds and clapping came from outside.

Several people who were meditating were awakened by the sound.

Along with this, there are also the frequent and sharp cries of the patrolling feather monsters. Judging from the sounds, the number of patrolling feather monsters is increasing.

"What's going on?" Li Dexin asked impatiently.

Zhang Xiaohou said coldly: "When you killed the group of patrolling feather monsters before, you were splashed with their blood. They are a particularly stingy monster. They will never leave unless they kill us all."

"It is enough to teach these ignorant little demons an unforgettable lesson." Li Dexin lifted the leaves of the curtain tree with great arrogance. Then a strong wind was infused in.

Mo Fan had already stood up and said calmly, "If you don't have the ability to solve the problem, then don't cause any more trouble. How could there be an idiot like you in the Forbidden Army Camp?"

Li Dexin's face darkened immediately, his eyes blazing with fire: "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you accuse me!"

The next second, silver-white fist light filled the area under the curtain tree.

Li Dexin was instantly knocked away by the tyrannical and overbearing space fist. The fist light came like a mountain, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball.

Mo Fan slowly put away his fist, his eyes fierce, and uttered a few words through his teeth: "I remember, I think I gave you face!"

Staff Officer Xu and other members of the Forbidden Army had extremely high military qualities, and they immediately directed their attacks at Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan released the terrifying spatial pressure, these people immediately felt a pressure like mountains and cliffs hanging over their heads.

Zhang Xiaohou said hurriedly, "You'd better not move. My brother Fan is the Minister of Justice of the Tribunal. In terms of rank, he is higher than you; in terms of strength, he is stronger than you. If he makes a move, it will be in vain to kill you!"

Zhang Xiaohou's words instantly shocked several people.

The Ministry of Justice of the Trial Council!!!

Several Forbidden Army soldiers immediately remembered that this was the legendary Mo Fan.

Mo Fan sneered, "How dare you come to Qinling? If you didn't have the monkey to protect you, you wouldn't even know how you died."

"Go and bring that idiot back here. If you delay any longer, you'll really have to give him a death pension."

A tall man from the Forbidden Army rushed out. He was a defensive mage who could protect himself and his teammates in the Sufeng.

(End of this chapter)