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Chapter 2076 Redemption Zhankong

"Sound...the throat hurts." Mo Fan pointed to his throat with his finger, indicating that he was not able to speak very well.

Zu Huanyao glared at Mo Fan and continued, "Don't think I don't know that you are very close to the people of the Sulu faction. Mr. Sulu is indeed a capable person, but his character is very strange. He can't even understand the older generation. One thing is certain that he must have the ability to turn against others. I can't control who you choose to go with, and I can't keep a little care for me in everything you do. Do you know!"

"Yeah, yeah." Mo Fan nodded and started to deal with it.

At this moment, a strange light flashed in Zu Huanyao's eyes and he began to look at Mo Fan again.

At this moment, the dark veins in Mo Fan's body surged, conveying some alert signal to Mo Fan's body.

This old fox noticed it?

Mo Fan's heart tightened. Zu Huanyao can be regarded as the pillar of the Zu family. He is known as the international old fox and is a very powerful person. Mo Fan pretends to have a cold and his throat is already a good idea, but for some reason, Zu Huanyao still saw the clues.

What's the problem?

Could it be that Zu Xiangtian was not so timid in front of Zu Huanyao!

"No matter where you go, you will scold me. I hear it so hard that my ears are cocooned. I feel really uncomfortable. Can you say less to me?" Mo Fan said in an extremely impatient tone.

"I told you what's wrong with you? I'll tell you that even those little thoughts and a little bit of brain can see through it. Also, I ask you, what's going on with your big publicity duel?" Zu Huanyao restored his expression of teaching.

Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Zu Xiangtian was so impatient in front of Zu Huanyao.

"I have been tolerating that guy for a long time, just to trample him to death. Besides, how could the matter in the national government be considered?" Mo Fan said.

"As it still, I can't hold back at all. This guy, Mo Fan, don't provoke him if he can't provoke him. He has made a lot of great contributions. Is it the same as your usual way of doing some small virtues and then asking for publicity?" Zu Huanyao said.

"It's just good luck. In fact, if there are him or not, the result is the same." Mo Fan said in the tone of most people questioning him.

"Why don't you be lucky? Let me tell you, don't embarrass our ancestors!" Zu Huanyao criticized heavily.

When Mo Fan heard Zu Huanyao's words, he nodded secretly. It seemed that this old guy could still say a few human words.

"I have something else, so I won't chat with you here." Mo Fan said.

"Don't you have a sore throat?" Zu Huanyao asked angrily.

"Uh..." Mo Fan thought for a while, it would be better for him to leave quickly.

"Oh, I know you are still dissatisfied with that matter. Although the mission of Tianshan will indeed give you great hope to get in touch with the Archangel Michael, do you know who Qin Yuer is?" Zu Huanyao said.

"She has something to do with our family?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Do you remember your second brother Zu Xingyi?" Zu Huanyao's tone became quiet.

"Yeah, yeah." Mo Fan nodded and didn't say much.

"Xingyi was demoted to Bocheng by me. I originally wanted him to hide, and wait until the list of the Agent Court was eliminated and then call him back to the imperial capital. Who knew that so many things happened later..." Zu Huanyao described the past events.

Mo Fan looked at Zu Huanyao, who had already left with his back.

Looking at this person's figure, Mo Fan felt helpless and bitter.
Chapter completed!
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