"Mu Zhuoyun, I see that the two young talents from Bocheng performed extremely well today. Let's end it. As the leader of Bocheng, you can only laugh at the young people's crazy words." Principal Zhu finally spoke.

All the guests present actually knew about Mo Fan and Mu Zhuoyun's holiday, and also knew that if Mo Fan lost in this game, he had to kowtow to Mu Zhuoyun and apologize until Mu Zhuoyun was satisfied.

Mo Fan's performance really caused a sensation. A genius who has cultivated to level 3 by himself is definitely worthy of everyone's admiration.

At this time, Mu Ningxue also landed her eyes on Mu Zhuoyun's face, and she also hoped that her father would give up.

If Yu Ang had not gained the advantage of many magic tools in this duel, he would have basically lost to the unexpected Mo Fan, and Mu Ningxue felt that this game would not be glorious.

"Forget it? How is that possible!" Mu Zhuoyun snorted coldly.

If you want anything, you dare to run to him and point at his nose and scold him. How can he survive in Bocheng in the future? Winning means winning. You should fulfill it when you said it!

"Mo Jiaxing, why are you happy? Do you know that your son is going to kowtow to others?" said an old gardener in the side seat.

"What kowtow?" Mo Jiaxing said with a confused look on his face. Mo Jiaxing was happy because he didn't expect that his son would actually move the big people in the city.

"Damn, don't you know that Mr. Mu Zhuoyun had a bet with your son. Yu Ang lost, and Mu Zhuoyun would personally apologize to you two of you. If your son lost, he would kowtow to Mr. Mu Zhuoyun until his old man was satisfied! Our children just secretly said Mu Zhuoyun a few words, your son scolded him in person several times. He is a big man and will be angry even if he tolerated him. Today he doesn't plan to let Mo Fan go!" The gardener said speechlessly.

I didn’t know that I had a bet with Mo Jiaxing at all. I was such a confused father.

Mo Jiaxing was also stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know that there was any other thing!!

My son's stubbornness and apologize to Mo Jiaxing in front of his classmates, teachers, neighbors, and Mu Ningxue on such an occasion?

Nowadays, children all look like this. They even jumped off the building and committed suicide by jumping to others on occasions like this. They will never be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives!

Mo Jia stood up quickly and ran towards the main seat in the middle.

"Old Master Mu, Old Master Mu..." Mo Jiaxing shouted to Mu Zhuoyun.

"Oh, Mo Jiaxing?" Mu Zhuoyun narrowed his eyes. Mu Zhuoyun still remembered the old driver.

"For so many years, don't make things difficult for a child. You think there are so many people present today, many of them are his classmates, teachers, and friends..." Mo Jiaxing hurriedly pleaded.

"No, don't, don't talk about these years of experience. It seems that I didn't pay your salary. That time I already paid great attention to your diligent affection. This time I will never bypass him no matter what I say!" Mu Zhuoyun's attitude was quite firm.

Mo Jiaxing suddenly panicked. He really didn't expect that there would be any kowtow to apologize.

Now that this era is in its prime, how will your self-esteem be hit if you kowtow and apologize in front of so many people?

"Then... I will serve him, I will serve him, the son will not teach him, and the father's fault, I will serve him, and I will serve him to kowtow and apologize. When will you be satisfied, when will I get up?" Mo Jiaxing said with a panic look on his face.

As soon as he spoke, the old driver really knelt down in front of so many people, and his wrinkled eyes looked up at Mu Zhuoyun sitting there.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Mo Jiaxing.

Facing such gaze, Mo Jiaxing also felt a huge humiliation.

However, if you think about it carefully, if Mo Fan, who has already practiced magic to such a state of being arrogant to his peers, this humiliation must have been magnified countless times.

He has won the recognition of this big shot in the city. He even almost defeated Yu Ang, who was mainly trained by Mu's family. He must have worked very hard in the past three years... He is a very smart child. He will recklessly make such a bet with Mu Zhuoyun. He is not trying to get his face that was driven away like a dog for his unsuccessful old father.

This son is much stronger than himself, and he can become a very, very outstanding magician in the future. Today, he has to kowtow to others. He has been a shadow of his life. He is an old driver, an old man with no prospects. Such a thing that will be embarrassing for the rest of his life will not hurt or itch to me.

Looking at Mu Zhuoyun, Mo Jiaxing saw that Mu Zhuoyun obviously would not be relieved, so he gritted his teeth and continued to slap.

On the duel, Mo Fan suddenly saw this scene, and his heart was as if he was caught in an arrow, and he had never felt cramped before.

A person who is above is always above.

A humble and lowly person will be humble and lowly throughout his life.

Is this society really everyone equal?

If it is really equal, there is no way that he and Mu Ningxue will be driven away directly when they get very close.

If it is really equal, the house will not be taken away. For my family, the house that hides from the wind and rain has only become a real estate such as Muhe, which is a drop in the bucket!

If it were really equal, the fair demonic duel witnessed by countless people would not have appeared so many demonic tools piled up with money like a giant mountain, making me feel insurmountable!

In the old days, classes were actually clearly marked, making people clearly know where they are in this society. The most terrifying thing about this era is that they are obviously of different levels, but they are completely unaware of it. They will never tell you before you leave the campus that after you enter the society, you will be like a bolt from the blue, and you will catch you off guard and feel unconscious!

A person kneeling? A person sitting?

Most of the time you stand but there is no difference between you kneeling!

"Dad, get up." Mo Fan faced Mo Jiaxing and Mu Zhuoyun's locations.

Mo Jiaxing turned his head, but he didn't have the courage to get up. Mo Jiaxing was too afraid that Mu Zhuoyun wanted Mo Fan to apologize in person.

Mu Zhuoyun was still sitting there, indifferent.

Mo Fan glanced at his father who made such a huge sacrifice for him again, and then looked at Mu Zhuoyun, who still had no intention of giving up.

"Dad, don't give Mu Zhuoyun a gift so early. The duel is not over yet." Mo Fan looked at Mo Jiaxing, his eyes full of coldness and anger!

"Return the gift?" Mo Jiaxing couldn't understand what his son was saying at all.

Mu Zhuoyun didn't know what this guy was saying.
Chapter completed!