Mo Xiaotian Lei Keming
Yangcheng is a larger city in the west, with a population of about one million in the city. Mo Chen's family moved here seven years ago. Mo Chen brought his son Mo Xiaotian and daughter Mo Xingluo. Today, Mo Xiaotian and his neighbor Lei Zhen's son Lei Keming beat a family's children and then the scene just happened.
"Aren't you not dealing with Lei Keming? Why did you hit someone with him?" Mo Chen said lazily without even seeing Mo Xiaotian. "Dad, he doesn't blame us for this matter. When I met Lei Keming in the video game city, I bet to see who is better. Then Lei Keming couldn't play, and I wanted to do it again, but the guy said we were all trash. We were so angry that we beat him. Who knew that he was so unbearable and even complained." Mo Xiaotian said with disdain.
"Do you still have any reason? If you are beaten to the point of your face, you don't need to complain." Mo Chen was too lazy to see him, a bastard son. Mo Xiaotian had caused so much trouble since he came to Yangcheng. This was very different from his sister Mo Xingluo's personality. However, Mo Xiaotian was very good to his sister Mo Xingluo, and he gave Mo Xingluo all the delicious and fun things. Mo Xiaotian was one year older than Mo Xingluo. If it weren't for Mo Xiaotian's good to Mo Xingluo, Mo Chen would have strangled this bastard son to death.
"You can make less trouble for me, either wipe your butt if you make trouble, or don't make trouble for me. Lei Keming's parents are at least working in the government, and your dad, I have no job and no background." Mo Chen said with his back to Mo Xiaotian.
Mo Xiaotian carried his hands on his back, and his words were full of agreement. The words perfunctory were written on his face, as if being scolded was common. At this time, a small head was secretly poked out at the door, and only the watery eyes were seen, as bright as a night pearl. This was Mo Xingluo, very beautiful. Mo Xingluo looked at Mo Xiaotian, and Mo Xiaotian made a face for Mo Xingluo. This was Mo Chen turned around, and Mo Xiaotian carried his hands at an extremely fast speed. "Oh, my father hurts." Mo Xiaotian was pulled into his ear and begged for mercy. Mo Xingluo outside the door laughed out loud. "You make less trouble for me, be careful." Mo Chen pointed at Mo Xiaotian and said, "Mo Xingluo's smile was even louder. "You eavesdrop, go back." Mo Chen's head
He leaned out of the door and said to Mo Xingluo.
"Dad, how powerful are you? You beat up the aristocratic families you came to last time, and this time I was beaten up. Last time, I compare to the top, the top, the top..."
"Shut up for me, what's the use of being so awesome? Wipe your butt?"
"I also want to be a mage as powerful as you." Mo Xiaotian looked at his father admiringly.
"What about becoming a mage like me? Make money? Make fame? What's the use of a mage? Don't think about these things, you're not allowed to go out tomorrow." Mo Chen's eyes were a little sad.
"Isn't my dad that serious? I won't let you go out." Mo Xiaotian felt that the punishment was too heavy and called for justice. Mo Chen turned around and left without even finishing his reading.
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Mo Xiaotian walked out the door and Mo Xingluo came up, "I'm so lucky to ask you, I'm confined." Mo Xiaotian said to Mo Xingluo with a sad face. "That's what you deserve. Who told you to fight again? Just fight with Lei Keming, and go and warm up those families again."
"Who told them to be so arrogant?" After Mo Xiaotian said that, he looked at Mo Xingluo with a sinister look. Mo Xingluo felt something was wrong, so he ran away quickly. "Xiao Xingluo, don't run away, I, the Emperor of Xiaotian, are here to catch you." Mo Xiaotian said in a false voice. The brother and sister chased each other, and laughter was heard in the room. Mo Chen's face in the room had a little more comfort, but from his face, he could see what was missing, what was missing. Mo Chen knew. "I will come back, you can wait for me." Mo Chen whispered.
The next door, Rakeming's house, shook his trembling sounds. Rakeming was also impatient. "Yes, yes, I'll disturb you working hours. Now you can go back to work. Goodbye to my dear parents." Rakeming walked to the room. Rakeming's parents were busy with work and rarely had time to accompany him. It was difficult to meet in the same city. Before he got up in the morning, his parents went to work. He finally made an appointment to play on the weekend. One day, he pushed overtime and was pushed away, so he was very emotional about his parents. He was almost always with his grandmother and had little feelings for his parents. He and his neighbors were young.
The children fight too much to attract the attention of their parents, but his parents have never paid attention to them. They scold them every time, which makes Lei Keming disgusted with his parents. Although he often fights with Mo Xiaotian, the Mo Xiaotian brothers and sisters are the only ones among his peers who are willing to speak.
There were screams from the artificial waterfall, "Ah, oh, um." It turned out that Chen Haolin wanted to practice on the first level, but Leng Jingyu saw that he had already practiced on the first level and threw him away with the second level with his mind control. As a result, he did not use magic and screamed by the cold water ice.
"I said, uncle, next time, can you notify me to do something, so that I can be prepared. You can't do it if you are not a biological child." Chen Haolin wrapped in a blanket, sucked his nose, and said tremblingly. "Okay." Leng Jingyu made an OK gesture, a little embarrassed.
It's the New Year again. Chen Haolin is on holiday too. "Brother, let me see what level of your mental power is." Leng Jingyu said and released a spiritual magic. "Oh, uncle, you're not ready yet." Chen Haolin was a little panicked. As soon as he finished speaking, the magic arrived. "Oh, I seem to be fine." Chen Haolin touched his head, without even the most basic sense of dizziness.
"No, your mental power should be of level 3, good, it's great to practice level 3 after a year. You should have no opponent at your age, but you should have no magician at your age."
"No, yes, and I am very talented. I woke up at the age of five and the space system, chaos system, sound system, ice system, and wind system." Chen Haolin remembered the little girl who often pestered her to play with him.
"So awesome! People are so angry that they are more popular." Leng Jingyu said with a wide mouth.
Although Chen Haolin did not go to school to learn magic, he did not miss the textbook. This Chinese New Year is the time for him to study textbooks.
"When you are at the third level, you will start training to fight with demons. Magicians are born with demons. Only actual combat can test your magic."
Chapter completed!