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Chapter 1422

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"Chest tightness, the best relief is to beat someone up," Mofan mumbled to himself as he rose to his feet.

Zhao Manyan smiled and lit up a new cigarette elegantly. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the innocent-looking girl behind him. He was a little curious as to why this untainted girl would hang out with these lowly people.

"BANG BANG BANG ~!"

Mofan did not use any magic. He was just fighting. He first beat up the man with the bandana, then stepped on the permed young man, before slapping the guy with the glasses …

Mofan took care of them all in just a few moments. He felt a lot better after that.

As a matter of fact, if it weren't for them, Mofan would have to worry about the country and its people for a long time. However, when they showed up with the flag, Mofan immediately forgot about the seawater. He should be grateful to them, as they taught him that no matter how the world changed, there were still a lot of idiots waiting for him to step on, scum waiting for him to take care of, and girls waiting for him to conquer … the world was really beautiful.

"How dare you touch me? Do you know who I am? Do you believe I won't ask someone to push your car into the sea right now!" The man with the bandana yelled furiously. It was obvious that he was not convinced. It was obvious that he would ask someone to teach Mofan and Zhao Manyan a lesson.

Mofan walked closer to the sea and threw a punch into the water.

The Flaming Fist gradually grew in size and burned fiercely as it flew. When it came into contact with the sea, a huge hole was instantly vaporized in the surrounding seawater. The flames burned a few hundred meters away. It was a bright red color!

The people of the Street Racers were dumbfounded. The power of Mofan's punch was enough to destroy a tank, let alone them, who were not even Magicians.

"Err, brother Magician, it's a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding, it's my fault. Everyone in Baoshan District calls me Seafood, I'm the owner of the Seafood Street. I'll treat you to the most expensive seafood, just treat it as compensation …" the man with the bandana changed his attitude rapidly.

"Great, we haven't eaten anything since we got off the plane," Mofan nodded. He did not reject the offer.

"It's my honor to treat a powerful Magician like you to a meal …" the man with the bandana smiled with a swollen face.



Both Zhao Manting and Mo Fan were casual people. They did not reject the man's invitation. After all, if they were smart enough, the food he brought them to was definitely the best. They were worried that they would not be able to find anything delicious to relieve their worries.

As a matter of fact, there was nothing to worry about. They had no choice but to accept it. As for the fate of mankind … it was up to the Forbidden Magicians and the leaders of their countries to decide.

The man with the bandana, Lu Kai, was already familiar with Mofan and Zhao Manyan after a few drinks. Lu Kai was a typical bully who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Mofan did not bother arguing with him since he had treated them to a nice meal.

After having his fill, Mofan received a message from the Councilman's secretary. It was most likely that Chairman Shao Zheng knew he had returned to the country.

He had promised to look for the Totem Beasts to prevent the danger along the coastline. To his surprise, the danger had arrived so quickly before he could find the Totem Beasts. Chairman Shao Zheng must have been caught off guard.

That being said, it was fortunate that a reliable leader like him was around. Otherwise, the situation would be even more terrifying if the situation continued to unfold.

"That's enough, Chairman Shao Zheng wants to see me. I have to go," Mofan rose to his feet and rejected the drinking challenge from Lu Kai and the others.

Zhao Manyan was chatting with the girl as he expected. He had no choice but to drive the car when he saw Mofan was about to leave.

"You're still driving when you're drunk? Take my car," Mofan said.

"… where's the Chairman?"

"He's at the Pearl Institute."

The two rode away on the Flying Creek Snow Wolf. The other racers did not see Mofan summoning them. They were only surprised that Zhao Manyan had left his luxurious car by the roadside.

The girl was stunned, too. She was still holding the car key in her hand. Zhao Manyan had asked her to drive the car back for him before he left. He had left without waiting for her permission. The girl was lost for words. Her heart was in a mess when she saw the luxurious car.

"Brother Kai, I've learned a lot today," the guy with glasses said.

"Isn't that so? I've never seen such a boastful person. What battle against the Firmament Tree Demon? What capture of a Red-Robed Archbishop alive? He said he was going to leave if he wanted to, and he even said that Councilman Shao Zheng had summoned him … We might not be Mages, but we're not idiots either!"





After returning to the Pearl Institute, Mofan was surprised to see that Chairman Shao Zheng had chosen to meet him at his own place!

Mofan opened the door and took off his shoes. He saw Mu Nujiao sitting on the couch with her back straight. Even though Mu Nujiao normally had a dignified and elegant temperament, she was obviously a little nervous at the moment!

She was indeed feeling a little tired, so she had ordered some takeaway. When she opened the door, she saw Chairman Shao Zheng carrying her takeaway. He then told her that he had bumped into the delivery guy downstairs, so he brought the takeaway upstairs …

Mu Nujiao's mind went blank for a long time. She was too embarrassed to show her face. She quickly invited him in and brewed a pot of tea, treating the great leader as she should.

Mofan went inside and noticed that Chairman Shao Zheng did not bring his secretary with him. It seemed like he had come alone.

"I graduated from here too," Chairman Shao Zheng said with a smile, knowing what Mofan was thinking.

"Then you're my senior." Mofan came in and sat opposite Chairman Shao Zheng. He was thirsty after drinking too much. He picked up the pot of tea that Mu Nujiao had just brewed and gulped it down.

Mu Nujiao glared at him, but she could not do anything about it.

"You saw it already?" Shao Zheng asked.

"Mm, I just saw it. I was quite surprised," Mofan said.

"I still made a mistake …" Shao Zheng let out a sigh.

"That's already impressive. You've taken a lot of precautions. I believe no one in the Asian Conference will doubt your judgment anymore. Your political rival Su Lu must have suffered a great blow, too," Mofan said.

Perhaps if Shao Zheng had not taken precautions in advance, the Street Racers would not have stirred up trouble, nor would they have been able to eat takeaway comfortably at home. When everyone was in danger, there was no difference between them. They were just trying to survive!

"Without Su Lu's interference, a lot of things could have been avoided. That Su Lu …" Shao Zheng was enraged when he mentioned Su Lu. He had the urge to tear the son of a b * * ch apart.

"He came too quickly. I didn't even have time to find the Totem Beast for you," Mofan said.

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