Chapter 247： I have an aura

When Mo Fan approached, he guessed the identity of the other person from the old population. What is even more hateful is that the other side's cultivation is higher than him.

A moment of anger in his heart brought emotion to his eyes. Therefore, Mo Ze's existence was almost immediately noticed by Mo Fan, and then Mo Fan saw the next scene.

With one glance, however, Mo Fan looked away.

From feeling the other's gaze to moving his eyes away, the expression on Mo Fan's face was faint from beginning to end, but Mo Ze seemed too embarrassed.

Although he had only come one day, he heard that Moze was in a turmoil in the town. Among the Mo people, they are the leading figures among the young people. Isn't that, he has received a lot of gazes of hostility?

The steward's heart is not right. Mo Fan should be an admirable figure in the youth. A bitch, how can He De Hoen? He was about to say something, but was stopped by Mo Fan.

However, it is the hostility of the supporters to threaten their supporters. Once the clan will pass, it will be known at a glance.

Doesn't this justify their lack of trust in Moser? As soon as he appeared, he caused the other's uneasiness.

Mo Fan is more confident than Mo Ze, but the son of Qi Yun is not an ordinary person, and maybe something unexpected will happen. Therefore, even if he is sure, he has not relaxed his grasp of Moser's dynamics in these years.

It is most important to underestimate the enemy.

"Hello, I heard that you have been practicing illusions with other illusionists outside?" A young man in the crowd stepped out and shouted at Mo Fan, with a mockery in his tone. It seems to be saying, what about practicing illusion with others? Is your illusion realm much higher than us?

The boy's name was Mo Rui, and he was one of Mo Ze's loyal supporters.

Mo Fan didn't seem to hear the hostility in the other's tone, and nodded with a smile. It was a teenager, with little experience, and rarely encountered such a situation, and could not help but blush.

He blushed and raised his voice to conceal his distress. "What's better than us? Just look at the illusionist outside. Is there a better teacher than the elders in the tribe?"

Yu Shi personally instructed, even the most famous illusionist in the fantasy world today, dare not compare it. However, Murray only knew that Mo Fan had worshiped a magician as a teacher, but he did not know who his surname was.

Mo Fan left home when he was young, and most of the practitioners were teenagers of the same age or even younger than Mo Fan. They vaguely remember that when they were young, there was indeed an inexplicable rite of admission, but they did not even see each other's people. Naturally, they did not remember it very well.

In addition, at that time, the memories were gradually blurred, and they had forgotten how they were yearning for each one.

After the housekeeper stopped him, he probably understood what Mo Fan was going to do next. He stood behind Mo Fan and let Mo Fan solve the situation in front of him.

"Okay." Mo Fan was still Xiaoyingying.

Mo Rui stalked his neck and said, "How do you want to compare?"

"Just follow your usual tactics."

"Huh," the boy snorted proudly, "then don't blame us for bullying you if you lose then."

"Of course not." Mo Fan was kind.

Most of the young people in the clan are pure-minded, and Mo Ze used strength and hypocrisy to convince everyone to love him. Now, Mo Fan will use the same method to transfer this worship to himself.

A mule, a mule, in the clear class, which one to choose, it goes without saying.

Since Mo Rui dared to speak in this way, he was not much lower than Mo Ze in terms of illusion cultivation. It is only that Moze has the bonus of the Inner Five Realm Illusion, which is naturally better than the children who simply practice the Outer Five Realm.

Hearing that the two were better than fighting illusions, the young people around them retreated to the edge of the training ground, leaving enough space for the two.

Mo Rui and Mo Fan stood opposite each other and said, "You are a guest, you come first."

Mo Fan yelled, "I'm just going out to study and haven't returned home for a long time. How can we be called 'off'? We are peers."

Mo Rui froze, babbling, "So, then you may not have been back for a long time, we have to let you some."

"Thank you then."

Mo Fan smiled brightly, and there was a fascination flying on his face, and everyone looked at him again.

"Who wants you to thank you." Mo Rui turned his head.

Mo Fan did not continue to speak, and under the direction of the temporary referee's butler, he raised his hand to outline the illusion to be shot.

Arranged to half, Mo Rui knew that his illusion was inferior to the opponent.

His eyes were gloomy and frustrated, but more often, he met the admiration and contention of his peers who were stronger than himself.

With a ringing finger, Mo Fan faded away and made a please gesture.

Even if he knew that his magic skills were not as good as the opponent, Mo Rui shot. If such a setback is about to recede, how to go to a higher level?

Seeing this, Mo Fan nodded secretly.

It seems that his decision to take the Mo people as another starting point was correct. Mo youngsters have a strong heart.

The results of the test were obvious. Without the housekeeper's announcement, we can see that Mo Rui is not a little bit worse than Mo Fan.

"Well, I admit that I can't compare with you. Before, I'm sorry." Mo Rui ducked her eyes, and did not look at Mo Fan, apologized in her mouth.

"Nothing," Mo Fan said with tolerance.

Mo Rui stepped back into the crowd, and Mo Fan stood in the field and said loudly, "I haven't been home for a long time, I don't know much about the situation in the clan, and I will trouble everyone to take care of it in the future.

"Everyone is the same family. It should be, Mo Fan. You are very kind."

"Yeah, if you don't know anything, just come and ask us. Everyone is a child of Mo and should support each other."

The young man's smile is warm, approachable, beautiful and exquisite, and can easily arouse the favor of others, let alone the other party also possesses a good illusion.

After a while, Mo Fan was surrounded by people.

"I really don't know how you cultivate. Illusions don't even have to be poor."

"I heard that you are studying far away from the clan, do not know where it is?"

"When we have time, let's discuss it together. Maybe I can break through my bottleneck."

They are all lively teenagers, and everyone is of the same age. After releasing the mustard, they couldn't help talking about it.

Moser stood still, without movement.

Before Mo Fan came back, the position of the other party should be his. However, when Mo Fan returned, but a fight, a word, he put his years of hard work into vain.

Moze clenched his fists secretly, his eyes could not see clearly.

The steward glanced at the other party's location, and turned his head to look at the dazzling teenager in the crowd.

This is what Tianjiao looks like.

From the point of view of the housekeeper, Moze could not match even the weakest children except for his higher illusion skills.

Most of the young Mo people are pure and hearty, and that is why Moze likes to use his mind in other ways.

Compared with illusions, Mo people pay more attention to the character of their children.

What about popularity? What about high reputation? Isn't it because of his strength? Most of the young people in the clan have been deceived by each other.

Moze treats his peers, but the young people around him are pure to him. This is not just the steward, the elders in the clan are very clear.

But this is a matter for the younger generation, and the older generation will not be involved. Now that Mo Fan is back, it won't be long before the children in the clan can see the true face of Mo Ze.

"Mo Fan, you are so powerful, you just don't know how it compares to Mo Ze?"

"Yes, yes, Moser? How about letting the two of them compare?" Illusion research is one of the means to enhance each other's feelings. It also benefits from the best of both worlds.

The crowd looked at Moze not far away.

When the teenagers saw the new partner, they were excited and ignored Moze. It was human nature, but Moze drilled the horns. In short, the other party is still just a teenager, and he has not grown up into a mature young man who is familiar with human relationships in the plot.

Moze smiled softly, "Okay."

Mo Fan refused. "It won't happen today. I will take a look at the mansion with my housekeeper and grandfather to get acquainted with it and save the lost in my own home."

The young people around couldn't help laughing, and they didn't see Moze's frowning smile.

"Will we take you there?"

"Just keep practicing, Grandpa Butler will just take me for a walk. I won't bother you."

The teenagers did not insist, and said goodbye to Mo Fan.

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On the other side, the elders were busy and excited.

The Mo people are not many, but they are also a long-standing illusionist family. There are many children in the clan and they are scattered in various places.

The tribe's sharp decline has made the branches of the tribe's children not far off. Even so, it takes two or three days to recall.

The patriarch used the highest-level means of communication in the clan, which was only used when the clan's life and death were involved. The tribe who was notified, no matter what they were doing, needed to come to the main house immediately.

The day after Mo Fan returned, such a big thing happened in the clan. If it had nothing to do with him, no one would believe it.

The people who were notified were surprised.

They have been away from the main house for many years, and A Nian has never received a rumor from the family, almost almost thinking that they are forgotten by the main house. Today, I suddenly received a letter from the main house, still the highest-level Thunder rumor, could not help but be in a panic.

Since the fall of the fantasy world, the family has been very comfortable. How can there be situations that endanger the clan?

From receiving a message to entering the main house, a group of side branches were distressed. Fortunately, the patriarch did not deliberately sell Guanzi, saying that this was a good thing to the clan, so he let his heart wait.

Clan meeting.

Participants in the clan meetings are the high-ranking generations of Germany, and people from the side branches are also the decision makers. However, when I saw a teenager standing on the main seat, I could not help but look at each other.

What does patriarch mean?

However, next, the words of the teenagers gave them no time to take care of this issue, and it was difficult to add shock to their minds.

"About the practice method, there will be patriarchs assigned at that time. Children of all ages in the branches can also be sent to the main house to practice together. However, before that, I hope you can make an oath that you will not betray the Mo people in this life. "

Finally, Mo Fan concluded.

After that, he gave up the theme and left the rest of the time to the patriarch. Mo Fan's focus is not on Mo. Mo is only incidental, so it is best to be managed by the patriarch.

The next thing does not require him to participate. All he needs to do is provide the practice method and give proper guidance to the difficulties.

Through the clan meeting, Mo Fan's identity as a disciple also spread among the clan. However, this is only information exchanged among the clan, and no outside transmission is allowed.

It ’s been hundreds of years of bliss and escape from the world. If a magician who professes to be his disciple suddenly appears, I do n’t know if it is a blessing or a curse. The patriarch hereby declares in order to make extra branches.