Multitalented Witch

Chapter 83: The Unfinished Duel

“Mu Zhuoyun, the two young people of Bo City have shown their incomparable prowess, so let's end it here. You being one of the characters in the lead of Bo City should be able to ignore the delirious remarks of the youngster as a laugh, ”School Head Zhu still opened his mouth to say the end.

The guests present actually all knew about the events surrounding Mo Fan and Mu Zhuoyun, and they also knew that if Mo Fan lost this duel, it would be the case, he had to bow down apologetically until Mu Zhuoyun was satisfied.

Mo Fan's look had caused a sensation among the people. A genius capable of cultivating to the third level of the Fire Burst alone definitely deserved praise from everyone.

At this moment, Mu Ningxue also pressed both of her pupils against Mu Zhuoyun's face; she also hoped that her father would drop her.

If not for Yu Ang having an edge in Magic Equipment during this duel, then he would have basically lost against Mo Fan, who had exceeded everyone's expectations. Mu Ningxue thought that this victory was meaningless.

"Forget over? How can!?" Mu Zhuoyun coldly snorted.

_If there was a small thing that dared to run to his face and point at him while cursing at him, then how could he, Mu Zhuoyun, continue to interfere in Bo City? Winning is winning, what was promised before must be fulfilled!_

“Mo Jiaxing, what are you happy for? Don't you know that your son will bow down to everyone?” ask an old gardener from a slanted chair.

“Kowtow what?” Mo Jiaxing asked with a blank face. Mo Jiaxing was happy because he never thought that his own son would actually cause the important character of City to feel touched.

“Sial, didn't you know that your son and Mr Mu Zhuoyun bet? If Yu Ang lost, then he, Mu Zhuoyun will personally apologize to the two of you for the things that happened in the past. Whereas if your son loses, he should bow down to Master Mu Zhuoyun until he is satisfied! Our family son will only think of himself a few words about Mu Zhuoyun, and yet, your son cursed him several times in front of his face! For an important character like him, even if he tolerated it, he would still be a little angry. Today, he did not plan on letting Mo Fan go!” the gardener told him.

Mo Jiaxing did not know about the bet, he was really a completely confused father.

The moment Mo Jiaxing heard this, he was stunned. He really did not know about this matter!

He was very clear about his own stubbornness and the pride of his own son. Asking him to prostrate and apologize in this kind of opportunity in front of his classmates, teachers, neighbors, and Mu Ningxue?

What kind of kids are there right now? There are some who will even jump off the roof just for being slapped. If he were to prostrate on an occasion like this, then he would not be able to raise his head anymore!

Mo Jiaxing hurriedly stood up as he dashed towards the host seat in the middle.

"Master Mu, Master Mu .." Mo Jiaxing shouted towards Mu Zhuoyun.

"Oh, is this Mo Jiaxing?" Mu Zhuoyun narrowed his eyes, he still recognized this old driver.

“See how it has been years, do not complicate a child. Think about, today, in front of these many people, and many of them were his classmates, teachers, friends. "Mo Jiaxing hurriedly pleaded.

“Do not, do. Don't talk to me about how many years it's been. You talk about it as if I didn't give you a wage, that time I've been lenient to your feelings. This time, no matter what you say, I will definitely not let go!” Mu Zhuoyun's attitude was firm.

Mo Jiaxing immediately started to panic. He really didn't think there was such a thing involving apologies and kowtows.

With the current generation, and being at their peak, what kind of attack would his son's self-esteem receive if he kowtowed and apologized in front of this many people?

“Then! then I'll replace him. Let me replace him. The child is not taught, the father is responsible. I'll take his place to prostrate and apologize to you. When you are satisfied, that is when I will wake up!” Mo Jiaxing said with panic on his face.

Words are just words. This old driver actually knelt down in front of the crowd, his pair of wrinkled eyes looking up to look at Mu Zhuoyun who was still sitting.

Everyone's gazes immediately focused on Mo Jiaxing's body.

However, if they thought about it, if they were to let Mo Fan, who had developed his magic far beyond the same level as his comrades, do this kind of thing, do this kind of thing, then the humiliation would definitely be magnified many times.

He had received the approval of an important character of Bo City, and he had almost defeated Yu Ang who had been nurtured by the Mu Family carefully. In these three years, he must have trained very hard! He was a very clever young man. The reason why he went and made such a bet with Mu Zhuoyun was because he wanted to give a father's total failure a face that was lost when he was chased away like a dog.

His son is much stronger than him. In the future, she would definitely become a very powerful Witch. If he let his son kowtow to someone, then it would be a traumatic experience that he would carry for life. He himself was just an old driver, an old man with no future prospects. This kind of thing where you'll lose face for life doesn't hurt him at all.

Watching Mu Zhuoyun, Mo Jiaxing saw that Mu Zhuoyun was clearly not going to cool down her emotions. He clenched his teeth as he prostrated.

In the dueling arena, Mo Fan suddenly saw this scene. His heart felt like it had been hit by an arrow, receiving a pain he had never felt before.

High and aloof people will be like that from beginning to end.

The lowly ones will forever be the lowly ones.

Are people really equal in this society?

If it was really the same, then there would be no one whose name was expelled because he and Mu Ningxue were close.

If it was really the same, then their house would not have been taken. The house that blocked the wind and protected them from the rain was just one of the drops in the ocean for Mu He!

If it were truly the same, then there would not be all Magic Equipment purchased using the money in the Magic Duel witnessed by all of these people. It was like a colossal mountain that would make grass roots like him feel extremely difficult to cross!

In the past, social rank was very clear, they would force people to clearly understand where they were in this society. In this day and age, the scariest thing lies in the fact that even though you are on the same level as them, you are, what you are unaware of and no one will tell you before you get out of school is that once you enter the community, it will be like a bolt from the Blue, rumbling down. It will make You unprepared, and You will be in so much pain that You would rather die.

The ones who kneel? The ones sitting?

Even though you are standing most of the time, there is no difference between that and kneeling!

"Dad, stand!" Mo Fan turned towards where Mo Jiaxing and Mu Zhuoyun were.

Mo Jiaxing turned his head, but his knees did not have the courage to stand up. Mo Jiaxing was too afraid of Mu Zhuoyun who wanted Mo Fan to personally come and apologize.

Mu Zhuoyun remained seated there, looking indifferent.

Mo Fan glanced at his own father, who had once again made a huge sacrifice for him, and then at Mu Zhuoyun who was not interested in letting this matter pass.

"Dad, don't return the reward to Mu Zhuoyun as early as this, the duel isn't over yet." Mo Fan looked at Mo Jiaxing, his eyes filled with cold anger.

"Give me the prize?" Mo Jiaxing did not know what his own son was saying.

Mu Zhuoyun also did not know what this person was saying.

_Return the prize? Are you saying that I, Mu Zhuoyun, also need to kneel down and apologize to you!?_

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