Aitutu and Mu Nujiao stared at each other and looked up suddenly. They happened to see a helicopter above, but this was not the point. The point was that there was someone doing parachute-free parachute diving.

Huhuhuhuhuhu, the sound of the sonic boom that was swooping at a rapid speed could even passers-by clearly. The most important thing was that the sentence [Aitutu, ten kilograms of crayfish.] just came from the sky and made everyone crazy. Is it because I jumped down and asked someone to burn it for you?

Even if Aitutu turned into ashes and turned into a ghost, he would recognize this voice. Who else could Mo Fan, who wouldn’t be the big devil in Mingzhu Academy?

"Big Devil!!"

Just as Mo Fan rushed to a certain distance and was about to hit him directly, a silver light flashed in a flash. Mo Fan was walking in a leisurely manner from the air more than two meters high, with his hands in his pants pockets, his clothes were cool, slim and dazzling. He was wearing sunglasses he had brought from Zhaohua and sold his right foot. With a click, he stepped on the new sports car that Lu Zhengxin had just bought and jumped down on the sports car.

This step directly sunk Lu Zhengxin's heart. The black footprints were clearly printed on the hood of his sports car that had just gotten off the ground, which was so obvious.

Mo Fan also scratched his hair, slowly walked to Mu Nujiao and Aitutu and said, "Yo, Jiaojiao, I don't think I don't."

When Mu Nujiao heard this, she thought that a trace of thought had flashed through her just now, and her cheeks suddenly turned a little red, "Don't say anything, how could I miss you? You're thinking too much."

Aitutu was completely unceremonious and slapped Mo Fan on the shoulder and said like an old iron: "The big devil, I haven't seen him for a year. I'm more proficient in pretending to be B. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Aitutu looked at Lu Zhengxin, who was trembling all over. He was looking at the footprints on the car cover and said with a smile. Lu Zhengxin called him a fat girl just now, but she remembered that now Mo Fan avenged her as soon as he appeared. It was so good.

Mo Fan also realized something, looked at Lu Zhengxin's position and said, "It's not my fault. I moved to the side of the road in an instant, but who knew that someone had parked illegally and parked the car in a place without parking spaces."

Mo Fan spread his hands and said loudly on purpose.

Lu Zhengxin gritted his teeth and rushed over and shouted at Mo Fan: "Don't you have any eyes?! Do you know how expensive my sports car is! Can you afford it?"

Lu Zhengxin just said it, and Lu Qingyao on the side shook his head speechlessly. This man with sunglasses used the advanced space magic to move in an instant, and it was used very purely, that is, the other party was at least a high-level mage who majored in the space system.

The high-level space mage is not short of that little money.

"Haha, I didn't even want your broken car to give it to me."

Mo Fan ignored the two of them directly, walked to the position and teased Mu Nujiao on the left, and discussed the bust with Aitutu on the right. Then he waited for his dear crayfish to come up.

After a while, a large plate of crayfish was brought up, but Mo Fan frowned and said, "Aitutu, why is this the smallest portion?"

Aitutu said with a grievance: "Oh, isn't this because this young master of the Lu family said he would treat him? I only dare to order a small portion."

Mo Fan squandered his hand and said, "Boss, take this small portion away."

A waiter came over with a meal plate. He also knew that this was a great master from the space department. He said respectfully: "Yes, yes, great master, do you need a medium-sized 10 kilograms or a large 20 kilograms."

Mo Fan wore sunglasses and looked at the waiter. He didn't know if he had been in contact with black forces during this period. He said in a heavy tone: "What are you doing? What are you doing, and what are you doing, and you have 20 kilograms."

The waiter said, "Oh, we count the money by weight."

Mo Fan deliberately pretended to be rich and generous, and deliberately pretended to be angry and pointed at Lu Zhengxin sitting beside him and said, "Are you wrong? Let the young master of the Lu family see it and thinks that I am as poor as him and can't afford to hire him."

The waiter waved his hand and said, "No, everyone is the same."

Mo Fan waved his hand and said domineeringly: "What does it mean for everyone to be the same? Who can eat this little thing? Let's have another serving."

Mo Fan pointed to everyone present and said, "Everyone here, one serving per person."

Lu Zhengxin is also interested in Mu Nujiao. He is one of the suitors. Now he is suddenly insulted by someone in the face of his goddess. He is so angry that he smokes.

It was obvious that the other party was just looking for happiness with himself.

Mo Fan directly pulled the crayfish that had just come up to him, then snapped his fingers in a pretty good manner, and then the power of space burst out, and directly squeezed the shells of several crayfish from the air. With one finger, a few peeled crayfish were placed in Mu Nujiao's bowl.

Aitutu looked at Mo Fan and said, "Your space department is about to catch up with my brother."

Aitutu's biological brother is Ai Jiangtu, the captain of the National Government Team.

Mo Fan said: "No, it's still far from Ai Jiangtu."

Aitutu picked up the chopsticks, pointed to the plate of crayfish and said, "You just care about your Jiaojiao, don't you get a few for me?"

Mu Nujiao showed a happy smile and put a few in Aitutu's bowl and said, "I hope you will."

"Hmph, it's better to be Jiaojiao."

Mo Fan hadn't chatted with Aitutu and Mu Nujiao for too long, and immediately began to boast about legends such as doing a series of major things in Europe, such as doing super-level mages, killing the rebels, uprooting the black holy See, beating the elders of the Killer Hall, and beating the elders of the Killer Hall.

Those things are more exciting than the full-time mage written randomly, which makes Mu Nujiao show admiration. Mu Nujiao has not reached the super level yet, and Mo Fan can defeat the mage with a peak cultivation level in the super level, and even defeat Instructor Jin Yao of the Parthenon Temple.

Even when he talked about some thrilling links, such as when Salang appeared in person and rescued Wu Ku and almost caught Salang, Mu Nujiao clenched his fists and felt nervous and regretful when he heard this.

"Even if she is Salang, the person who claims that the God of Death wants to save, I can still snatch it from the God of Death." Mo Fan took the beer, took a few sips and began to brag proudly.

However, it was true that Salang personally rescued Wu Ku, but in the end he died at Mo Fan's hands.

Although Mo Fan was wearing sunglasses, Lu Zhengxin said disdainfully that Mo Fan was boasting, saying that she was like a forbidden spell master. But Lu Zhengxin didn't read the news, Lu Qingyao looked at it. Moreover, although Lu Qingyao was a little younger than Mu Nujiao, she also knew that Mu Nujiao and Mo Fan were teammates of the National Government Team and were from the same school.
Chapter completed!