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Hearing Tang Zhong¡¯s words, Groken showed a little surprise on his face.
"It turns out that Teacher Mo is a national player. No wonder his strength is so outstanding at such a young age. I thought it was a random young man from China who had such strength. It was a false alarm" Groken said righteously.
Groken crushes Mo Fangui and Mo Fan in terms of combat power, but it also depends on how old he is. If it were another young mage, Groken would have solved it with just a lift of his hand.
"Um I'd like to take the liberty to ask, that that snake is probably not your summoned beast If that's the case, I will suggest that our temple academy abstains from this national battle." Di on the side Caius asked weakly.
"It is our patron saint of Hangzhou. Mo Fan once saved it when it was in the most danger, so it will appear when Mo Fan is in danger." Tang Zhong explained with a smile.
"That's it." Dicaeus let out a long sigh of relief with an expression that scared the baby to death.
"If this snake were a summoned beast, it would be able to maintain a crushing attitude even in the battles between the kings of the world, not to mention the battles between the kingdoms. It is ridiculously strong!
¡°China is a really scary place. It¡¯s better to go back to Athens, Greece as soon as possible after finishing your work.
"I will discuss it with her privately," Mo Fan said.
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Mo Fan pushed Xinxia towards the bamboo forest, and a few pointed leaves fell down and got stuck on Xinxia's black hair. Mo Fan took them off, but couldn't help but stroke her soft hair.
Slowly, Mo Fan placed his hand next to Xinxia¡¯s ear and slid it onto her plump, jade-like cheek.
The other hand passed through the hair inadvertently, and Mo Fan hugged her from behind, immersed in the fragrance of green bamboo and the fragrance of hair
Xinxia closed her eyes, feeling the warmth and peace of mind quietly.
¡°Brother Mo Fan, I think I¡¯d better go.¡± After some time, Xinxia herself broke the tranquility.
"Why?" Mo Fan asked.
"It's pretty good there," Xinxia said, lowering her head and looking at her legs.
"Well, if someone bullies you, tell me as soon as possible and I will tear down their temple." Mo Fan said.
Xinxia laughed, but there was a sparkle in the corner of her eyes, held there.
Although she is a psychic mage, Xinxia found that she was actually not very good at expressing her inner thoughts.
She knew that Mo Fan didn't like to stay in an unchanging place, and he didn't like to be inactive, but sometimes Mo Fan walked too fast, and Xinxia couldn't catch up. Most of the time, he could only stay somewhere quiet. Wait quietly
Xinxia often dreams of Mo Fan coming back with bruises all over his body. He is walking towards her, but he collapses midway. She wants to walk towards him, but she can't. I can only watch, just watch, unable to do anything.
Xinxia actually does not reject the Parthenon. After all, it is the temple of every healing mage.
¡°If this kind of dream occurs again, she can heal his injuries or walk towards him
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"We have agreed that she can go to the Parthenon." Mo Fan pushed Xinxia back to the stone table.
Groken and Dicaeus both breathed a sigh of relief. They could see that the great mentor was an extraordinary person. Otherwise, why would he put so much pressure on them.
"Then I'll book the flight now." Groken said.
"Who said it's now? You can come to pick me up after at least a week. If you like Hangzhou, just travel to Hangzhou for a week and let the presiding judge reimburse you. If you don't like it, you can go back to India first and come to pick him up after a week. People." Mo Fan said.
"It's Greece!!!" Groken's face turned dark, with a hint of roaring.
"It doesn't make any difference, you can figure it out yourself." Mo Fan said.
Groken and Dicaeus discussed for a while, and finally compromised with Mo Fan.
The two of them probably didn¡¯t want to go back to scold the great mentor, so they definitely stayed in Hangzhou and took Xinxia to the Parthenon Academy in a week.
Tang Zhong suggested that they take a stroll around the West Lake, appreciate the scenery of the West Lake, and then spend two or three days at it.
When the West Lake was mentioned, the two foreign friends shook their heads like garlic!
That place, even if you give them money, they won¡¯t go! !
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Tang Zhong would naturally entertain the two Parthenon nobles, but Mo Fan himself was too lazy to spoil them.
A week later, MoI also have to go to the national government to report, and I have exactly seven days to be able to have a good time with Xinxia without being ashamed.
Mo Fan has thought about everything and goes to the long-famous Wuzhen. This place is actually the most suitable for couples. You can see fresh shops, small cafes, small bars, retro and stylish hotels and inns everywhere. You can go shopping during the day. , take a look at it at night, have sex late at night, it couldn¡¯t be more wonderful!
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"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped"
This clear and melodious sound came inadvertently from the gap in the paper window of a certain elegant little house.
"Brother Mo Fan, I told you to turn on the mosquito killer lamp." Xinxia said seriously.
"It's okay, I'll beat them to death. I dare to suck my blood, and I'm not afraid of mutation!" Mo Fan, wearing a pair of pajamas designed for mental patients, rushed over and chased a mosquito that had just taken his blood and beat it. .
Someone may ask, why not use magic?
¡°Are you kidding me, using magic to deal with these mosquitoes, where¡¯s the dignity! !
"Here, kid, where are you running away!" Mo Fan chased Xinxia to her bedside. It looked like he was swatting away mosquitoes, but actually he had other intentions. He threw the unsuspecting Xinxia down on the bed and tied up her hair. The children scattered messily.
The room was filled with fragrance and Yin Ling's charming smile. Mo Fan took the chance and had sex. It was white and tender, watery and fragrant. You must know that since the top of Huashan Mountain has been closed to tourists, it is really Zhao Ritiandu sitting on the edge of the mountain cliff. No one cared about it, Mo Fan didn't feel how great it was to be so heroic and soaring into the sky, he only felt endless sadness on the dangerous peak.
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The ancient town is quiet, the moonlight is hazy, and there are a few boats tied to the shore floating on the flowing Qinghe River, gently knocking on the stone wall.
There are some waves on the paper window, the arch bridge is covered with moon frost, a young woman is walking alone, her steps are light, her skirt is swaying, her voluptuous waist and cherry butt are reflected on the clear river
The woman was walking, and as she was walking, her body suddenly disappeared in the middle of the road, which was extremely strange.
Not long after, a huge white moth flew up from the center of the bridge. The sound of flapping wings was like a cool breeze, and ripples appeared in the calm river
It has a pair of smart eyes. When it flew up, it looked nearby, as if to confirm whether anyone had seen it.
She was very flexible and quickly flew to the eaves. Her bare jade feet touched the tiles lightly, and flew further away. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the melancholy night. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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