Chapter 711 Strange Events in Wuzhen

Hearing Tang Zhong's words, Gloken showed a little surprise on his face.

"It turns out that Mr. Mo is a national player. No wonder he has such outstanding strength at such a young age. I thought it was a young man who came out of China with such strength. It was a false alarm..." Gloken said righteously.

Gloken crushed Mo Fan in terms of combat power, but it also depends on how old he is. If it were another young mage, Gloken would have solved it with a lift of his hand.

"Um... may I ask, that... that snake, it shouldn't be your summoned beast... If that's the case, I will suggest that our Temple Academy abstain from this contest." Di on the side Caius asked weakly.

"It is the patron saint of our Hangzhou. Mo Fan once saved it when it was most dangerous, so it will appear when Mo Fan is in danger." Tang Zhong explained with a smile.

"I see." Dikais let out a long sigh of relief with an expression of frightening the baby to death.

If this snake is a summoned beast, let alone a battle between the kingdoms, the battle between the kings of the world can maintain a crushing posture, which is ridiculously strong!

This place in China is really scary, so let’s go back to Athens, Greece as soon as we finish our work.

"I will discuss it with her in private," Mo Fan said.

...

Mo Fan pushed Xinxia into the bamboo forest, and a few pointed leaf catkins fell down and stuck to Xinxia's black hair. Mo Fan took them off, but couldn't help stroking her soft hair.

Slowly, Mo Fan placed the top next to Xinxia's ear, and slid it onto her plump, jade-like cheeks.

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 beautiful hair...

Xinxia closed her eyes, quietly feeling the warmth and peace of mind.

"Brother Mo Fan, I think I'd better go." After an unknown amount of time, Xinxia broke the tranquility by herself.

"Why?" Mo Fan asked.

"It's pretty good there." Xinxia lowered her head, looking at her legs and said.

"Well, if someone bullies you, tell me as soon as possible, and I will tear down their ruined temple." Mo Fan said.

Xinxia laughed,

There is a touch of crystal in the corner of the eye, which is contained there.

Although she is a spiritual mage, Xinxia found that she was not very good at expressing her inner thoughts.

She knew that Mo Fan didn't like to stay in the same place, and he didn't like to do nothing, but sometimes Mo Fan walked too fast, and Xinxia couldn't catch up at all. Most of the time, he could only stay somewhere wait quietly...

Xinxia often dreamed that Mo Fan came back with bruises all over his body, he was walking towards her, and he collapsed halfway, she wanted to walk towards him, but she couldn't. All I could do was watch, just watch, and I couldn't do anything.

The Parthenon, Xinxia actually does not reject this place, after all, it is the sanctuary of every healing mage.

If this kind of dream reappears, she can heal his wounds, or walk towards him...

...

"We have discussed, she can go to the Parthenon Temple." Mo Fan pushed Xinxia back to the stone table.

Both Glocken and Dikais breathed a sigh of relief. It could be seen that the great mentor was an extraordinary figure, otherwise, how could they have put such a lot of pressure on them.

"Then I'll book the flight now," Gloken said.

"Who said it's now. You can come to pick up people at least a week later. If you like Hangzhou, just travel in 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 up people in a week. People." Mo Fan said.

"It's Greece!!!" Glocken's face turned black, with a hint of growl.

"There is no difference, you can figure it out yourself," Mo Fan said.

Glocken discussed with Dikaius for a while, and finally compromised with Mo Fan.

The two of them probably didn't want to go back and scold the great teacher, so they definitely stayed in Hangzhou, and took Xinxia to the Parthenon Academy a week later.

Tang Zhong suggested that they can take a stroll around the West Lake, the scenery of the West Lake, and enjoy the scenery in two or three days.

When the West Lake was mentioned, the two foreign friends shook their heads like they were pestering garlic!

If you give them money, they won't go to that place! !

...

Tang Zhong will naturally entertain the two nobles from the Parthenon Temple, Mo Fan himself is too lazy to ignore them.

A week later, Mo Fan will also go to the government to report, and there are exactly seven days to be able to have a good time with Xinxia without shame.

Mofan has already thought about the place. Go to Wuzhen, which has been famous for a long time. This place is actually the most suitable place for couples. There are fresh shops, small cafes, small bars, retro hotels and small hotels full of style, and you can go shopping during the day. , Take a look at night, late at night sex, it couldn't be more wonderful!

...

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped"

This clear and melodious sound inadvertently came from the gap in the paper window of an elegant small house.

"Brother Mo Fan, I just told you to turn on the mosquito killer lamp." Xinxia said seriously.

"It's okay, I'll slap them to death. My uncle dares to suck blood, not afraid of mutation!" Mo Fan was wearing a mental patient pajamas, and rushed over, chasing a mosquito that had just sucked his blood. .

Someone is about to ask, why not use magic?

What a joke, you use magic to deal with these mosquitoes, what's your dignity! !

"Here, where are you running, little sample!" Mo Fan chased to Xinxia's bed, seeming to attack mosquitoes, but actually had other plans, threw the unsuspecting Xinxia on the bed, and twitched his hair The children scattered in a mess.

The room is full of fragrance, and the silver bell's charming smile, Mo Fan seized the opportunity and kissed for a while, white and tender, fresh and fragrant, you must know that since the top of Huashan has been closed to tourists, it is really sitting on the edge of the mountain. No one cared, Mo Fan didn't think it was so heroic, he just felt endless sorrow on the dangerous peak.

Xinxia is going to study abroad soon, God knows when we can meet each other, riding the dark moon and high winds... no, it should be a beautiful day, so I have to get down to business no matter what! !

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The ancient town is quiet, the moonlight is hazy, and a few boats tied to the shore are floating on the Qinghe River flowing past, beating the stone wall slightly.

There are some waves on the paper window, and the arch bridge is covered with moon frost. A young woman is walking alone. Her steps are light, her skirt is swaying, and her willow waist and cherry buttocks are reflected on the clear river...

The woman was walking, walking, and when she was in the middle of the road, she suddenly disappeared, 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 wind, and ripples appeared in the calm river...

It has a pair of smart eyes, and when it flew up, it deliberately looked around, as if to confirm whether anyone saw it.

She was very nimble, and quickly flew to the eaves. A pair of bare jade feet lightly touched the tiles, and she flew to a farther place lightly, and disappeared into the misty night in the blink of an eye.