Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 159 Entering the Western Guard Pavilion

"Hey pretty girl, we're not tourists!" Mo Fan's eyes were starting to look strange.

"Even Chinese people who come here to work and obtain citizenship are not allowed. Get down the mountain now, or I'll throw you all down one by one." The woman in the kimono looked down at them.

Everyone's faces darkened. They hadn't expected to be scolded by some unknown Japanese woman as soon as they reached the door.

"Everyone, don't get angry, don't get angry, let me talk to her properly." Mo Fan quickly stopped several teammates.

The woman in the kimono became furious when she saw that the man in front of her still wanted to chat idly. "Sougoroku is a sacred place in Osaka. Don't bring your filthy and unclean air here! Get out!"

"You filthy bitch, who are you calling dirty? Believe me or not, I'll tear down your two dilapidated stone pavilions right now. You're asking for it, aren't you?" Mo Fan pointed his finger at the other person's nose and cursed.

"What did you say? Say it again!" The woman in the kimono's chest heaved with anger, a truly spectacular sight.

"You stinking bitch!"

"That's not it!"

"You're asking for it!"

"Not that sentence either!"

"I'll tear down these two dilapidated stone pavilions!"

The woman in the kimono tossed aside her umbrella, her hair piled up, revealing her delicate face, with two silver pendants accentuating her fair skin.

She resembled a female gangster, exuding a cold and aloof aura, her gaze fixed on Mo Fan: "I'll make you regret saying those words!"

On the smooth gray marble surface, strange vines gradually appeared, and as more and more grew, they intertwined to form a bellflower, which accentuated the woman.

"Drink!"

With the woman's delicate shout, the vines quickly covered the entire marble flat area in front of the West Guardian Pavilion, which was the size of a football field.

"Qianxun, stop!" A rough, angry voice rang out.

The icy expression and gaze of the woman in the kimono slowly faded, and the vines that covered the entire flat ground rapidly withered into powder.

"You still can't change your temper. You just kick them out without even asking them?" A burly old man with a thick beard came out.

"What's there to ask? This brat actually dared to say he wanted to demolish the Twin Guardian Pavilion in front of the eldest daughter of the Mochizuki family? Do you think I can tolerate this?" Mochizuki Chika said.

"That was because you started it by saying hurtful things. Now, they should be our honored guests!" Wangyue Mingjian immediately stopped her.

"Hehe~" Mochizuki Chika's eyes still held disdain.

"Old man, your daughter is really clueless. It's a good thing you showed up early, otherwise we would have beaten her into a sumo wrestler." Mo Fan said to him.

Wang Yuemingjian was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had heard someone speak to him like that, but he could understand the young man's temper.

"You must be members of the national team from the neighboring country, here for training. Judging by the time, you should be arriving soon." Mochizuki Meiken skillfully changed the subject.

Upon hearing this, Ai Jiangtu stepped forward, took out his identity badge, and handed it to the other party.

But the other party showed no intention of checking, which puzzled him: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"No need. You need to have the ability to impersonate someone. Who would bother to impersonate a member of the National Guard team to challenge the experts of my Shuangshou Pavilion?" Wangyue Mingjian said with a smile.

"Look at how confident you are. A team from the National Guard has become a strong force in your mouth. I really can't agree with your definition of a strong force," Wang Teng said.

A blond-haired man walked out from inside the gate. "Where did this rude kid come from? There are only a handful of teams in all of Japan that can rival our national team. I bet you won't last more than a few rounds before you beg for mercy."

Mochizuki Chika also glared at Wang Teng. This guy was indeed quite rude. If it weren't for the presence of her elder Mochizuki Mingjian, she would have tied him up and hung him at the door.

Seeing that the anger was about to flare up again, Wang Yuemingjian said, "Alright, alright, make sure our guests get some rest. I'll arrange the competition. Until then, you all behave like proper hosts and take them to our West Guardian Pavilion." He then immediately ushered the group into the West Guardian Pavilion.

"Oh, right, we have some female companions. They'll be here later. You wait here for them, and bring them in when they arrive, okay?" Mo Fan said cheekily as he ran up to Mochizuki Chika.

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The group followed the leader and toured the West Guardian Pavilion. They could not go to the East Guardian Pavilion or the Upper Pavilion, but they visited the Lower and Middle Pavilions.

"These two watchtowers must be really rich!" Wang Teng exclaimed, feeling a little envious of such a tower-like structure.

It's possible that this nearly 1,000-meter-high mountain was built by man. Living on the top of such a mountain, the view from above is indeed quite impressive.

"This place is indeed famous both at home and abroad. There are almost no buildings this luxurious in the country," Ai Jiangtu sighed.

"Hey~ let me tell you guys, when we're sparring, nobody should try to steal that arrogant hussy's attention from me. That woman needs to be taught a lesson. I learned magic so that these ignorant women would kneel down and sing 'Conquer' to me." Mo Fan said, his gaze sweeping over the group.

"Don't be like that. You might not even be able to beat that slut right now. It would be too embarrassing if you lost the first challenge." Wang Teng quickly stopped his fantasy. He couldn't cause any trouble at the moment.

"Old Wang, I don't like hearing that. You've misunderstood my abilities!"

"It's not that I misunderstand you. You can be angry, but you should use your brains. Even if you don't, don't fill them with water."

Wang Teng mercilessly began to berate his teammates. Seeing the ugly expressions on their faces, he continued, "Didn't you notice the aura she exuded when she attacked?"

"Or were you so angry that you didn't even notice?"

Guan Yu and Zu Jiming looked at each other in bewilderment, Zhao Manyan and Li Kaifeng were also completely confused, and Jiang Yu and Ai Jiangtu frowned deeply.

Seeing this, Wang Teng shook his head. These people really need to improve their observation skills. Even Guan Yu and Jiang Yu, who are usually very shrewd, are like this now.

"Old Wang, what do you mean...?" Mo Fan asked seriously.

"She shouldn't be a member of the National Pavilion team. Those sluts have very high attainments in plant-based techniques, at least at the advanced level two, or even at the maximum level."

"Where would a national team find a high-level plant mage with such high magical skill? Anyone with that level of skill would be the captain of the national team."

"I don't object to you challenging her, but betting your National Order of Merit is a bit of a joke."

Upon hearing this, Ai Jiangtu immediately became serious. If they were allowed to act recklessly and things went wrong in the end, it would be a huge mess.

This is only the first stop. If they lose due to carelessness with this configuration, he will have to bear the main responsibility.

(End of this chapter)