Do You Know The Value of a National-Level Military Mage Noble Family

Ai Tutu was startled by the big bald guy's shout. She had never been yelled at by an outsider like this before. Even when she angered her grandfather, he would only gently tap her palm a second time, never a third!

"Waaah—"

Despite her ample chest, Ai Tutu was actually timid. After being yelled at by the big bald guy, she hid behind Mu Nujiao and started crying.

Yelling at my friend? Are you trying to die!

Even though he had only just met Ai Tutu, Mo Fan already considered them close friends of decades.

"The City Demon Hunter Squad is really impressive. I didn't see you when you were dealing with demonic beasts, but you show up when you're bullying people," Mo Fan said, standing up with a sharp edge to his words.

"Bastard, what did you say?"

Before the big bald guy could speak, one of his lackeys stepped forward to confront Mo Fan.

"I think he's right!"

Suddenly, a dark-skinned student from the crowd emerged. No, a dark-skinned soldier.

Ai Jiangtu??

Mo Fan was shocked. He always shows up when Ai Tutu is being bullied. Is this some kind of supernatural phenomenon?

"Big Brother!"

Ai Tutu's cries turned into a soft, childlike whimper.

Mo Fan was stunned. Ai Tutu, is that crying? Aren't you just boosting Ai Jiangtu's attack speed and critical hit rate?

By the way, I wonder who's stronger now, him or me?

It's hard to say. Maybe Old Ai is already an Intermediate Mage. If he's still Intermediate, then we could compare.

Ai Jiangtu remained silent, like a black King Kong, exuding an unparalleled aura of dominance upon his arrival.

"I'd like to ask, what exactly did my sister say wrong?"

Ai Jiangtu, having come from a military background, infused his words with a palpable killing intent!

The big bald guy was shaken by the killing intent, feeling a sudden numbness throughout his body. He wanted to speak, but his tongue felt too large.

More and more onlookers gathered, as the blocked intersection caused traffic to pile up behind them.

The rich second-generation guy who had offered Mo Fan a cigarette earlier chimed in, "Yeah, tell this dark-skinned bro, what did the young lady say wrong? You guys don't have much skill when dealing with demonic beasts, but you're so mighty when dealing with civilians."

Ai Jiangtu glanced at him briefly but said nothing.

Mo Fan turned to the rich second-generation guy, amused and annoyed. "Why weren't you saying anything earlier? Are you trying to show off now?"

The big bald guy moved his lips, but before he could speak.

A flash of silver glinted in Ai Jiangtu's pupils: "Kneel down and tell me, where was my sister wrong? Why did you yell at her!"

The spatial pressure instantly intensified, bearing down on the big bald guy. The pressure was so great that the surrounding gravel turned to dust.

The big bald guy involuntarily knelt, his body buckling under the terrifying pressure.

Tsk tsk tsk. Mo Fan flinched back half a step, startled by the sudden outburst. Was Old Ai always this volatile? No, he wasn't like this during the National Competition.

Could it be because of Ai Tutu? This little darkie is a sis-con!!

Wow, wow, wow. You really can't judge a book by its cover. Old Ai, with your serious face, you're actually a sis-con. Mo Fan looked like he had uncovered a great truth.

Mu Nujiao said at this moment, "Don't be scared, that's Tutu's older brother. He's one of us!"

"Oh— Her older brother doesn't look much like her," Mo Fan remarked after comparing them.

"Ai Jiangtu joined the military at sixteen and was always active in the Northern Border. It's no wonder he's so tanned," Mu Nujiao explained.

"Oh right, I still don't know your name."

Mu Nujiao suddenly realized she didn't know Mo Fan's name.

"My name is Mo Fan, from Bo City!!" Mo Fan extended his hand, shaking Mu Nujiao's soft, fair one.

Bo City?

Mu Nujiao's eyes sharpened. She recalled the recent disaster in Bo City and then looked back at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan noticed her peculiar gaze and smiled. "That's right, it's that Bo City. Modu has resettlement housing for the people of Bo City, so we came here."

Ai Jiangtu walked calmly to the front of the big bald guy, looking down at him condescendingly. "If you can't say it, then it proves my sister was right!!"

He raised his hand and slapped him without hesitation.

"Slap!!!"

A sharp crack echoed.

"Remember this lesson. If you don't, next time it won't just be a beating."

Ai Jiangtu then called the big bald guy's uncle in front of him. Not all the men in the Ai family were in the military; some were in the Magic Association.

Expelling a squad leader from the City Demon Hunter Squad was quite simple.

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