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“Mu Zhuoyun, I think both the young and handsome talents of Bo City have performed extremely well today. Let’s end it now. As the leader of Bo City, the young people’s crazy words will be laughed off.” Principal Zhu finally spoke up.
Mo Fan’s performance has really made a sensation for everyone. A prodigy who cultivates himself to Level 3 is definitely worthy of everyone’s admiration.
At this moment, Mu Ningxue also fell those eyes on Mu Zhuoyun’s face, and she also hoped that her father would give up on it.
If it weren’t for Yu Ang’s dominance of many magical tools, this duel would have been lost to the unexpected Mo Fan. Mu Ningxue felt that the victory would not have been glorious.
“Forget it? How could it be!” Mu Zhuoyun snorted coldly.
Dare to run up to yourself and scold him by pointing at his nose if you want anything. How can Mu Zhuoyun get mixed up in Bo City in the future? Winning is winning, and once he said it, he should fulfill it!
“Mo Jiaxing, what are you happy about? Did you know that your son is going to kowtow to someone else?” An old gardener said in the reclining position.
“What kowtow?” Mo Jiaxing said blankly. The reason why Mo Jia was happy was that he didn’t expect his son to make all the important people in the city moved by him.
“Damn it, didn’t you know that Master Mu Zhuoyun had a gambling agreement with your son? If Yu Ang lost, he personally apologized to you both for what happened back then, and if your son lost, he would kowtow to Master Mu Zhuoyun and apologize until he was satisfied! Our children only whispered a few words about Master Mu Zhuoyun, and your son scolded him face to face several times. As a big shot, he would be angry if he tolerated any more. Today, he won’t fight “Let Mo Fan go!” The gardener said in silence.
With Mo Jiaxing, I didn’t even know there was a gambling engagement. I’m such a confused old man.
Mo Jiaxing was also stunned. He really didn’t know there was anything else!!
“The stubbornness and arrogance of his son’s family spirit cannot be clearer. Let him kowtow and apologize to others in the presence of classmates, teachers, neighbors, and Mu Ningxue on such an occasion.”??
Today’s children are all alike, and if they are slapped in the face, they may jump off a building and commit suicide. Things like kowtowing to others on such occasions can never be raised in their lifetime!
Mo Jiaxing hurriedly stood up and ran to the middle seat.
“Master Mu, Master Mu…” Mo Jiaxing shouted to Mu Zhuoyun.
“Oh, Mo Jiaxing?” Mu Zhuoyun narrowed his eyes. He still remembers the old driver.
“For the sake of so many years, don’t embarrass a child. Do you think there are so many people present today, many of whom are his classmates, teachers, and friends…” Mo Jiaxing quickly pleaded.
“Don’t, don’t, don’t talk about it. It’s like I didn’t pay you for all these years. That time, I already valued your diligence. This time, I won’t bypass him with anything I say!” Mu Zhuoyun was quite resolute.
Mo Jiaxing was also flustered at once. He really didn’t expect to kowtow and apologize.
Now in this era, and in the midst of prosperity, how can one’s self-esteem be hit if one kowtows and apologizes in front of so many people??
“Then… let me take his place, let me take his place. If the son doesn’t teach, let me kowtow and apologize for the fault of the father. When will you be satisfied and when will I get up?” Mo Jiaxing said in a flustered tone.
As soon as he spoke, the old driver knelt down in front of so many people, his wrinkled eyes staring up at Mu Zhuoyun sitting there.
All of a sudden, the whole tribe focused on Mo Jiaxing.
Mo Jiaxing also felt a great humiliation in the face of such gaze.
However, upon careful consideration, if Mo Fan, who has already cultivated magic to such a level of arrogance over his peers, were to do such a thing, the humiliation would surely be magnified countless times.
He has already won the recognition of the big shots in this Bo city, and he even nearly defeated Yu Ang, the key cultivator of Mu’s family. He must have worked very hard in the past three years… He is a very smart child, and he would recklessly make such a bet with Mu Zhuoyun. It’s not just that he wants to give his accomplished old father the face of being chased away like a dog.
This son is much stronger than himself, and he can become a very, very excellent magician in the future. If he kowtow to someone today, it will become a shadow for a lifetime. I am an old driver and a man of little promise. This kind of life long humiliation is not painful or painful for me.
Looking at Mu Zhuoyun, the Mo family was pleased to see that Mu Zhuoyun obviously wouldn’t let up on it. They gritted their teeth and continued to take a bite.
On the duel field, Mo Fan suddenly saw this scene, and his heart suddenly felt like an arrow, with unprecedented colic.
A person who is high is always high.
A lowly and lowly person is lowly and lowly all his life.
Is it true that everyone is equal in this society?
If it were true equality, there would be no one who was directly driven away from Mu Ningxue if they walked very close.
If it were true equality, even the house would not be taken away. For my family, the shelter from the wind and rain would only become the property of a wealthy person like Mu He!
If it were true that equality and the fair magic duel witnessed by countless people, there would not be so many magic tools piled up with money, like a huge mountain, that would make the grass roots feel insurmountable!
In the old era, classes were clearly marked, allowing people to clearly know their position in this society. The most frightening thing in this era is that he clearly has the same level of “369”, but it is completely unconscious. He will never tell you before you leave campus, and when you enter society, it will be like a bolt from the blue, causing you to be caught unprepared and pained!
Kneeling people? People sitting?
More often you stand, but there is no difference between kneeling and standing!
“Dad, get up.” Mo Fan faced Mo Jiaxing and Mu Zhuoyun’s position.
Mo Jiaxing turned her head, but her knees didn’t have the courage to rise. Mo Jiaxing was too afraid that Mu Zhuoyun would ask Mo Fan to apologize in person.
Mu Zhuoyun still sat there unmoved.
Mo Fan glanced at his father, who had once again made such a great sacrifice for himself, and at Mu Zhuoyun, who still had no intention of giving up.
“Dad, don’t salute Mu Zhuoyun so early, the duel is not over yet.” Mo Fan looked at Mo Jiaxing, his eyes full of cold and anger!
“Reply?” Mo Jiaxing couldn’t understand what his son was saying.
Mu Zhuoyun doesn’t even know what this guy is talking about.
A return gift?? And I, Mu Zhuoyun, have to kneel down and apologize to you!
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