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Chapter 1752 Fake Mo Fan?

Mo Fan did not rush back to Fan Xueshan, but went back to the Demon City first.

Zhang Xiaohou still had to continue to defend the Qinling Mountains. If the position of the Emperor of Feather is indeed the Lord of the Silver Dome, then he would be busy in the next time.

If it weren't for the Silver Dome Lord, it would be much easier for Zhang Xiaohou to manage the Qinling Mountains. After all, he is still a person who has been blessed and recognized by the Oath Tree. Some of the older feather tribes will respect such strong people. Many hidden dangers in the Qinling Mountains can be easily solved by then.

Zhao Manyan yelled to go back to the Demon City. He had several top-notch luxury houses, basically a room represented a canary he hid, so often he lived a life of an ancient emperor's flip-up brand when he returned to the Demon City and called.

It has been a long time since Mo Fan visited his two female roommates. When he walked past the gate of Mingzhu Academy, he saw those faces that were much younger than him. Mo Fan inadvertently raised his chest and raised his head.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Mo Fan first entered here, he was just a small intermediate mage.

Now that I have entered the super level, my strength is even stronger than a large number of teachers in Mingzhu Academy. The more I think about these, the more proud Mo Fan is!

"Ah, isn't that Mo Fan?"

"What Mo Fan?"

"It's Mo Fan, who is the most competitive in the world's universities!" A girl wearing round glasses looked at Mo Fan in surprise, with excitement flashing in her eyes.

Mo Fan also looked at it with the flow, and his eyes touched him!

Good, finally ******* Someone recognized him on the spot, and he didn't know what happened to the Chinese. As long as he was not that handsome star, without a few cameras following him, he would not be recognized at all. Mo Fan wanted to be recognized in public many times and then satisfy his vanity!

This time I finally knew my face and was still a sweet-looking girl. Although her eyes were round and a bit dull, she didn't look rustic at all. Instead, she was particularly fashionable because of the small butterfly shape next to the glasses frame.

Mo Fan kept the idol's smile and calmly waited for the cute girl to pounce on her. It was estimated that the fan had C, and her body was so petite but C, so this ratio would easily make people swell.

"It's really Mo Fan. Wow, I heard last month that he had returned to school recently, but I didn't expect to be met by us!" said a man who was obviously a freshman.

"I came to study at the Mingzhu Academy for Mo Fan. I gave up the opportunity to be admitted to the imperial capital." Another freshman said.

Mo Fan stood there, listening to everyone's praise and admiration, and seemed to have a smile that he had been used to, but his mood was about to fly to the height of the Pearl Tower.

In recent years, he has either practiced or contributed to world peace or made contributions to world peace. He rarely walked leisurely in public places. Therefore, he found that there were so many admirers of his own on the green-shaded avenue at the gate of this pearl school, which was actually a little surprised.

"Senior brother, junior sisters, don't be too excited. I will come back often in the future. Please calm down your emotions first." A voice rang at the gate.

Mo Fan had actually walked into the gate and stood under the shade of green trees.

He was a little puzzled. Which guy said his line, and he still kept the smile full of B square.

Mo Fan looked around and suddenly found that the group of juniors around him did not surround him, but ran towards a handsome sunny man wearing a wisteria-textured shirt at the gate...

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here." Mo Fan saw the girl with round glasses whom he loved jogging directly from him and said hurriedly.

The girl with round glasses glanced at Mo Fan, and from her flash of doubt Mo Fan read a few words: Is this person a problem?

Mo Fan was also stunned. On the entire green-shaded avenue, those who were more excited basically rushed up to the gate, and some calm people basically stopped and looked at the man in the wisteria-textured shirt at the door from a distance.

"The former big devil is almost the symbol of our Mingzhu Academy. I don't know what kind of luck this guy Mo Fan has left." An old student complained with some jealousy.

Those who can be called Mo Fan’s great devil are basically from the same class as Mo Fan. Mo Fan and the few people around him graduated earlier, but in fact, a large number of students in the same class are still practicing hard in the institution for the graduation medal.

Mo Fan didn't know this fellow student, but just asked in confusion: "Brother, do you know me?"

"Who are you? Why do I know you... Hey, you're a little... familiar..." The same-class student looked at Mo Fan carefully. After a while, he sneered at him, "You guys have a problem with your brain. Mo Fan is amazing, it's amazing. He can't model him like this. He cuts the same hairstyle, the same dressing style, and the same skin tone. Shouldn't he just take the same look and deformed thoughts!"

"Friend, I'm original, I don't imitate or have plastic surgery. I'm Mo Fan. Look carefully." Mo Fan said, pointing to his face.

The same student looked at it carefully again. After a while, his face changed significantly: "You are really Mo Fan?"

"Yeah, I am." Mo Fan nodded.

This same student had obviously seen Mo Fan at the New Year Ceremony and other places before. He showed surprise, looking at Mo Fan for a while, and then looking at the one at the door.

"To be honest, although you are a low-end version of Mo Fan, I think you are more like real." said an old student of the same class.

Mo Fan's face suddenly turned black, low-end version??

*******, the thing at the door that is so colorful and decorated with a handsome duck is just a fake one, okay? Can that be called a high-end version, that is completely a sexy version, okay?

Mo Fan admitted that he dressed in a simple and simple manner on weekdays and did not like to do any other decorations. This does not mean that the guy who was dressed in bright colors and shiny was the real thing.

Oh my God, someone pretends to be themselves!!

And he also came to Mingzhu Academy. There are so many young and beautiful girls in Mingzhu Academy. He came here as a high-profile person, and his intentions are so vicious!!!

When Mo Fan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, the ringtone of his cell phone rang.

Mo Fan glanced at the caller ID and it happened to be Mu Nujiao, so he picked it up.

"Someone told me that you were recognized at the door and were blocked by your juniors?" Mu Nujiao's tone was a bit cunning and playful.

Mo Fan didn't say hello to Mu Nujiao when he came back. He wanted to have a surprise inspection, but he might be able to see two canaries wearing only underwear. Obviously, Mu Nujiao was still talking about the person at the door.

"I don't even believe it myself. I'm actually pretending to be a fucking impersonator!" Mo Fan looked at the handsome and slutty man at the gate and said angrily.

"Ah? I know that there are quite a lot of people who have imitated you in the past few years, but it's really weird to pretend to be... and come to school directly." Mu Nujiao said.

"That guy does look a bit like me, but are these juniors blind? When it comes to handsomeness, I don't know how many steps he is missing, and they will admit their mistakes!" Mo Fan was in a beautiful mood, and was made full of resentment by this impostor.

"I'm still some distance from school and I'll be here later."
Chapter completed!
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