Of course, Mo Fan did not expect that such low-level provocation could gain any advantage in this battle. It was nothing more than just a pure disgust of Zhao Jing. []

"Wow, so beautiful!" Suddenly, a honest young man said incredibly surprised.

The young man had dark and dry skin and was wearing a very gray cotton jacket, but even so, he felt that this was the best piece of clothing he could wear.

His smile was completely unhidden, as if he had just entered the city and saw a beautiful urban beauty like a flower. She was simple and excited, excited and longed.

"Dad, I want this woman." The young man, who was so simple and overly simple, pointed at Mu Ningxue, like a ten-year-old child asking his parents for toys in the window.

Mo Fan glanced at this young man who looked so rich that he was a little isolated from the world.

"How did Dad teach you, you have to rely on your own hands to fight for everything, and the things in the city are the same. Haven't you heard from the uncles just now? She is the lord of Fanxue Mountain?" Next to the young man, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The middle-aged man dressed very simply and was even a little sloppy. He didn't know how many years he had worn his clothes and pants. The one he could see was his hat, such as his fur made of animal, which was rough and handmade.

"The masters are Jima father and son, Cao Linfeng, and Cao Xiaohan. Cao Linfeng used to be a master of the Mu family. Later, he lived in seclusion in Jima and devoted himself to cultivating his son Cao Xiaohan. For more than 20 years, they almost never left Jima. They entered the world more than a month ago. Cao Xiaohan killed a blood sea demon king alone, alarming many forces." Mu Linsheng said to Mo Fan in a low voice.

Mo Fan didn't care about most important events. This typical Jima father and son lived in seclusion, and could almost be called a hermit master, especially Cao Xiaohan, who had never heard of before, but his strength was exaggerated!

"Dad, what does the city lord mean? That is to say, she is the strongest person in this city?" Cao Xiaohan seemed to have no idea about many things, so he asked whatever he had.

"It's almost the same, at least the top manager." Cao Linfeng nodded.

"Dad, you used to motivate me with Erniu from Jima Village, saying that I could marry her if I reached the super level. But now I think Erniu is similar to a flower dog compared to others. I want this woman and sleep with her every day." Cao Xiaohan pointed at Mu Ningxue with his finger, with persistence and expectation flashing in his eyes.

Cao Linfeng was not embarrassed when he heard his son say this.

But the others, even though they were clearly such a serious occasion, couldn't help but want to laugh.

How many years have the father and son lived in seclusion on the poor island? How could they never see the world? The words they said were like children in the mountains and villages closed down.

"Since that's the case, then the Jima father and son will take the lead for us." Lin Kang smiled and said to the Jima father and son.

"This" Cao Linfeng hesitated a little.

"Dad, don't you say that all women in the city like strong people? Since this is the simplest thing, I'll beat the strongest among them to the ground and look for teeth. Erniu said she didn't like me, so I helped him beat the bully in the village into rotten persimmons. Didn't she play with me slowly later?" Cao Xiaohan didn't care about the teasing of the people around him and said to himself.

"Yeah, that's true." Cao Linfeng nodded.

Although Erniu finally married Uncle Jin, the richest Uncle Jin in the village, Cao Linfeng still told Cao Xiaohan that if you have strength, you have money, and if you have money, you can change your mind.

But since he doesn't like Erniu now.

My son's vision is really good. The woman looks like a woman who simply interprets what it means to be beautiful. She has a head of ice and snow and silver silk and her cold and noble temperament, and she can't find any flaws at all.

Cao Xiaohan walked out, he was alone.

Although there are thousands of legions of Lin Kang and members of mages from various major forces behind it, it is obvious that Cao Xiaohan is going to become the first person to launch an attack on Fan Xueshan.

However, his purpose is ridiculous.

"You are you, come out to fight me." Cao Xiaohan got closer and closer, and suddenly pointed at Mo Fan.

"Am I?" Mo Fan also pointed at himself and shrugged, "How did you know that I am the strongest person here?"

"Fuck, I am the strongest person here. I just see you being so close to her and I'm very unhappy with you. I just want to beat you up!" Cao Xiaohan was like a stubborn bull, and Mo Fan was its red cloth.

"Damn it, I will teach him a lesson for you, the leader." A captain of the patrol regiment said unbearable.

"What are you? The shark water dogs I raise on the island are better than you." Cao Xiaohan said disdainfully to the patrol captain.

The patrol captain couldn't bear to see it anymore. He jumped up and his body began to blur in the air.

The sun was fierce, and the person who raised his head couldn't help but block it with his hands, but soon the dazzling light was blocked by some huge object. People moved their hands away and found that the patrol captain turned into a brown and smoke-filled mountain, hitting the extremely small Cao Xiaohan.

The strong power of the smokey mountains is astonishing as a meteorite hitting the surface. Before the thick smokey mountains touch the forest, the trees in the forest have already burned violently, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rises.

Cao Xiaohan stood there, motionless, with a simple smile on his face.

Suddenly, his eyes changed, and there seemed to be a sharp sword in his sharp eyes.

"Tiger Leap!"

Cao Xiaohan's body was shining with light, and his eyes were as scorching as the scorching sun in the summer. He punched the sky and saw a tiger king composed of bright and scorching light pounced on the thick smoke mountain with a domineering aura!

The King of Burning Light Tiger alarmed the mountains and forests, making thousands of mages above and below the mountain stunned, as if an ancient monster broke through the constraints of time and space and broke into the current world. The momentum of the Lord of the Prehistoric World was enough to destroy all the so-called magical realms!

The thick smoke mountain was originally extremely majestic, but in front of the King of Burning Tiger, there was just a pile of sand and soil. When you slapped it with one claw, the thick smoke mountain was shattered, countless dust scattered, and black enveloped the battlefields of many terraces.

The patrol captain who turned into a smoke mountain, as a magician with super-level cultivation, fell back into the crowd with blood spitting back, and was directly unconscious.

Zhong Li and Gu Ying were right next to them. They wanted to help the patrol captain up, but who knew that the captain was soft and as if he had no bones.

"This" Gu Ying and Zhong Li were all stupid.
Chapter completed!