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C1962 Practice It Practice It Practice It

His father had passed away when he didn't know about it. Nangong Shuo had obviously suffered a great blow.

Shaoqing came back to his senses and thanked Mo Nan. He was lost in thought and did not know what to think.

The three of them knew that he was in a bad mood and did not disturb him. They began to talk to each other.

When Liao Fann came over, he wanted to show off immediately. He was already a Martial Saint, but when he sensed Mo Nan's Qi, he could not help but click his tongue.

"Peak Martial Saint?"

"Don't bother with me. I've suffered a blow. In the future, whoever tells me that without a special physique, it's hard to become a great weapon. I promise I won't pat him with the soles of my shoes..."

Mo Nan smiled.

His own situation could not be explained in one or two sentences.

However, what Liao Fann said was right. For example, the hundreds of Proud Son of Heavens that were about to take part in the test were almost no ordinary Martial Saint.

Even those who were ranked at the bottom of their bodies were too embarrassed to take part in the test.

"I can be considered a special case. Right, Are you all here to participate in the entrance examination of the Tianmen Academy?"

Liao Fann nodded and his eyes lit up.

"You too?"

"What else could I do if I came here?" Mo Nan smiled.

Since they were all here to take part in the test, there were many things they could talk about.

From the medicinal Proud Son of Heavens that came today, to everyone guessing what the test's contents were, and then to the odds of a black casino's people at the town entrance.

Liao Fann seemed as if he had installed a machine gun in his mouth, chattering non-stop.

"Speaking of which..." After a long time, when he recalled some rumors, Liao Fann's tone paused and he said in a strange manner.

"It is said that Ji Hu of Ji family died in the hands of a person called 'Mo Nan'. That person, could it be you?"

His voice had just faded.

In the tavern, there was more than one table full of people who came to inquire about news in the name of food.

When they heard the name "Ji Hu," many people hurriedly turned their heads and secretly observed him.

Mo Nan thought about it. The one who killed Ji Hu was actually Chang Xu, not him. He shook his head and said, "No. At that time, I was only a Martial Sovereign Stage warrior, how could I kill a Martial God?"

"I told you."

Liao Fann immediately answered and heaved a sigh of relief.

If the guy he knew had killed Ji Hu, he would be in deep trouble.

Just as Liao Fann was about to change the topic, he did not mind smiling.

The guests at the tables around him also prepared to turn back and continue discussing their own matters.

"Hiss."

A small silvery white head. Suddenly, he came out of old rascal's sleeve and stuck his head into the wine glass. It opened its mouth and took a deep breath. It raised its head and squinted its eyes, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"You!"

Mo Nan was shocked.

Since when did Little White become an alcoholic?

It seemed like he would have to keep it away from Pang Hu in the future.

He then wanted to stuff Little White back into his sleeves, but when he looked up, he saw Liao Fann standing opposite him with his eyes wide open. He was stunned.

The guests around the tables were also staring at Little White, breathing heavily.

"What's wrong?" Mo Nan was puzzled and raised his head to ask.

Liao Fann came back to his senses. He was shocked. He looked like he had been deceived. He gritted his teeth and said,

I treated you as a friend, but you didn't tell me the truth..."

"This little thing is clearly the spirit beast with the True Dragon Bloodline. You said Ji Hu wasn't killed by you?"

So that was the case.

Mo Nan smiled. Indeed, not many people had seen him before, but it seemed that after Ji Hu's death, he had brought along the characteristics of a small silver-white snake with him.

As for Little White's true body, it had already been recognized during the Gulin City social meeting, and it had even spread to the higher realms.

Right now, Little White had crawled out of his sleeves, and the many characteristics were combined together. It would be strange if Liao Fann and the people around the table still couldn't recognize him.

"It's really not me."

Mo Nan shook his head and tried to explain. He said seriously,

"I was there when Ji Hu died, but I wasn't the one who killed him."

"Hiss ~"

The sound of people gasping could be heard. In an instant, the entire tavern fell into a strange silence.

Was it really important to kill Ji Hu?

What was important was that a mere Martial Sovereign dared to attack a Martial God. Moreover, it was already shocking enough that he was still alive.

Moreover, this kid had fought Ji Changming and the others before, and there was no winner or loser!

For a moment, everyone in the tavern looked at Mo Nan with different expressions, full of respect and fear.

"So, you are Yun Nan?" Liao Fann was tongue-tied for a while and said bitterly.

Compared to Mo Nan, the name Yun Nan was known by everyone.

After all, it was related to the Yun Family, which had been missing for a long time.

old rascal wanted to deny it, but he thought that he would not be able to hide his identity when he entered the hospital two days later. So he simply nodded and admitted it.

At this time, Chen Jiaang, who had been eating and drinking, finally said something. He asked in puzzlement,

"By the way, didn't you say that you can't break through to the Martial Saint realm?"

Liao Fann was stunned. He wanted to say, "How can someone who can't defeat Ji Changming and the others not break through to the Martial Saint realm?

But soon after, he recalled the rumor that Yun Nan had opened up dozens of spiritual seas in his body...1

"That's right, how did you break through?"

"I broke through while I was training."

Mo Nan said calmly.

The people in the tavern who were waiting for him to explain all grinned when they heard him.

He broke through while practicing?

Why don't you f * cking go to heaven!

Why is it that something that no one in the Upper Realm has done in the past thousand years, when it's in your mouth, it's as sparse as drinking water?

While many martial artists cursed in their hearts, they were unable to calm down for a long time.

They also suspected that something might have gone wrong.

But the young man in the tavern was a genuine Martial Saint. This point definitely couldn't be faked.

Putting aside how old rascal had broken through, some people had already thought that when he was at the Martial Sovereign realm, he could fight to a draw with Ji Changming and the other top Proud Son of Heaven. Now that he had broken through to the Martial Saint realm...

The disciples of Tianmen Academy Academy in this realm were going to have big news!

Many people present looked at each other, their eyes shining.

In the past, due to the selection of the students from one academy and two pavilions, they would enter the academy a few months earlier.

Therefore, when ordinary students entered the academy, they would usually be suppressed by the former for some time.

The reason why the medicinal Proud Son of Heavens of the first and second pavilions and other powers did this was because they did not have any ill intentions. It was nothing more than to let people understand that the powers they represented were not to be offended by anyone.

It was just that this time, it might be a little different...

At this moment, when they sensed the aura spreading from Mo Nan's body, the numerous martial artists in the tavern had no choice but to wonder if there was really someone among the Proud Son of Heavens that had entered the courtyard earlier than them who could suppress this child.

Liao Fann did not care about these things. He calmed down and said,

"Forget it. I was scared by you more than once or twice. I'm used to it."

When he was in the lower realm, the shock that this guy gave him was no less. Now, it was just a continuation of the old tradition.

"This is also good, but with you here, once we enter the courtyard, the three of us won't be bullied anymore."

"What do you mean?"

He didn't understand why the three of them were doing so well. Why would he be worried about being bullied? Mo Nan asked again.

"You really came without asking..." Liao Fann curled his lips and immediately revealed the so-called unspoken rule of entering the hospital.

Mo Nan was stunned. Only now did he understand that this fellow was planning to get him to help out after he was found out.

You wish!

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