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With a happy mood, humming the little apple, Mo Fan walked towards Inscription Middle School.

Mingwen Middle School is a women's middle school, which belongs to a private middle school, and is home to the most tender and fashionable girls in Xiacheng.

Unlike other middle schools, there is no lifeless magic theory education here, and there is no group of magic nerds who only know about exams. The girls with some family magic background know more than the magic students who have come out of nine years of compulsory magic education. For example, some magic accessories with magic power are often hung on their chests.

With this group of demons and magic weapons that can nourish mental power from their origins, the second generation of magic, and the second generation of Mo Fan, they naturally have to climb step by step.

The paths around the campus are filled with luxury cars. It is the peak period of school. Mo Fan knows Xinxia's temper very well. She will bypass these girls who compare car levels and walk on the alley path that belongs to her, smell the fragrance of the small green bamboo planted by the residents by the windowsill...

Mo Fan bypassed the main entrance and planned to intercept the alley trail... Uh, wait for the next door sister Ye Xinxia.

There are not many people walking on the alley path. Mo Fan walked through other people's yards and walked into this familiar alley.

The world has changed, but this familiar city has not changed at all. Xiaoqingzhu, who has survived the winter, is still placed by the residents' windows.

I think Ye Xinxia probably hasn't changed either.

...

Mo Fan stood in the middle of the alley, leaning against the wall, like a little hooligan waiting for an opportunity to blackmail the game coins of a passerby elementary school student. He looked at the entrance of the alley from time to time, thinking in his heart that he would surprise the girl who was about to walk here. Unexpectedly, the Qianli figure did not appear for a long time.

Why haven't you come yet?

Mo Fan's POSE was a little sour.

Close your eyes a little, Mo Fan almost had to enter the underworld cultivation like a habit...

Suddenly, Mo Fan felt some noisy sounds coming from the entrance of the alley to the hill. Under normal circumstances, these sounds would be isolated by the high walls of the alley, but for some reason they would be transmitted into his ears...

Could it be that the side effect of Ming Cultivation is that his perception ability has also become stronger??

With this curiosity, Mo Fan walked towards the direction leading to the hill.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, my location facing the hill suddenly became clear. In fact, it was about one kilometer away directly opposite the mountain. At the foot of the mountain was my old house that I had just sold for a while.

There is a small grass under the hill, the lawn is arranged in a small park, and there is a wooden swing wrapped around some winter vines near the air outlet.

The swing hung straight down without a trace of shaking.

A girl with long hair in black waterfall sat on the still swing. The wind in winter was shaking her hair, revealing a fair and plump, exquisite side face, long eyelashes, delicate little nose bridge, and jade-smoothed lips...

She stared ahead, as quiet as a sweet lotus blended into this winter swing scroll, sad but alone blooming with her unique temperament and fragrance.

Mo Fan's steps suddenly stopped. I don't know when he liked to look at her quietly like this. Seeing her sitting quietly in a place, a warm current would inexplicably surge into his heart, flowing to his heart, and then he would involuntarily rise to the corners of his mouth.

However, after a moment, Mo Fan felt something was wrong.

His brows suddenly frowned and he quickly walked towards the elegant girl sitting on the swing.

The girl also felt someone coming over. When she saw Mo Fan's face clearly, there was no surprise on her face, but she just smiled gently, as if she knew that this person would come, and she was just waiting for him here.

"Brother Mo Fan." The girl called sweetly.

"It's that kind of dog again, right?" Mo Fan walked up, with anger scattering on his face.

Xinxia didn't speak.

"Today I must deal with them hard, a group of scum!" Mo Fan's anger surged, his eyes looking at the stairs on the hills.

"There are many people, forget it." Xinxia shook her head, trying to persuade Mo Fan to suppress her emotions.

"It's impossible to just count like that. I and these scumbags are endless." Mo Fan stopped talking and climbed up the ladder!

Xinxia, ​​who was sitting on Qianqiu, wanted to hold Mo Fan, but Mo Fan was already angrily walking towards the mountain.

Xinxia knew Mo Fan's temper. She kept fighting with the little hooligans and gangsters nearby because of her own affairs. Every time she fought several times by herself, she came back with injuries...

This is what she least wants to see.>The person who is in trouble for herself this time is not some little hooligans. They obviously have dropped out of school for a long time. The young people in this area are known as the Qingxiong Gang, which specializes in thugs for the rich and wealthy girls nearby. They will step on anyone who doesn’t like them.

There are at least five people on their side, two of whom are strong and much bigger than Mo Fan. If Mo Fan goes up to find them, he will definitely be beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

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Hill pavilion

"I said Xu Bing, will we be very ungraceful when we do this..." said a young man holding a cigarette in his mouth and playing cards in his hand.

"How come I'm not graceful? For the 16th time, I sincerely confessed to her and asked her to be my girlfriend... I'm playing cards in this pavilion now, and what's wrong with giving her some time to consider?" said the young man named Xu Bing.

Xu Bing had a very obvious blue tattoo on his neck. The reason why he wore a short jacket was that the tattoo wrapped around half of his neck looked very conspicuous, and it was a character that was difficult to mess with at first glance.

"That's right, if she refuses, just leave... Wang Bo, hahaha, give money, give money, double the bomb!" said the young man sitting on the other side, wearing a ripped cowboy outfit.

"My grass, your luck."

"Watch a few more rounds, and fight a few more rounds, and the girl won't panic until it gets dark." Xu Bing narrowed her eyes, looking like she enjoyed the domineering president's footsteps.

To deal with women, you have to be more tough. Women are born ashamed and can’t do anything without being tough. The girl Xinxia is really more beautiful and beautiful as she grows up. She makes people drool. Some people even say that she is a toad and wants to eat swan meat. I will take this girl down today and see who will talk more.

"By the way, I remember the girl has an older brother, which is quite annoying." said the young man in a denim dress.

"The slag who has less than five combat power is a human sandbag, beating it at will," Xu Bing said indifferently.

"Yes, I used to be able to deal with him alone, but now I have practiced my muscles and exploded that thing in minutes!"
Chapter completed!