1199 Tactful Words of Advice (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mo Fan headed straight to the Lu Clan's mansion after they entered Manye Town.

The people of the Lu Clan had obviously received the news. Many of their people were in position outside the mansion, as if they were going to make Mo Fan pay as soon as he set foot into the mansion.

However, none of them dared to move when they saw Bola dragging the half-dead Lu Zhantian along the ground behind Mo Fan.

Mo Fan strutted into the mansion. The women had all been evacuated. The men stayed, led by Lu Xin, who seemed to have developed a strong opinion about Mo Fan during the World College Tournament.

Lu Xin had an imperious look and a sharp gaze. However, he was immediately enraged when he saw how badly his son was beaten ...

”Mo Fan, what do you think you are doing!?” Lu Xin snapped.

The Mages nearby immediately locked their gazes on Mo Fan. The atmosphere froze instantly. Mo Fan could sense the strong murderous intent lingering in the air!

”That should be my line! If you aren't pleased with the death of that scum Lu Yilin, you should just come at me instead of pulling such a dirty trick. Do you seriously think I don't dare to fall out with you!? I have dragged Lu Zhantian here because I'm quite interested in seeing how lowly you bunch of pricks are, who failed to teach your sons how to behave properly! Lu Yilin deserved to die. As for Lu Zhantian, it basically depends on your attitude!” Mo Fan shot right back.

”Do you think you can do as you please here? Do you even know that if someone dares to stir up trouble in a Councilman's residence, we can kill the offender right on the spot!?” Lu Xin threatened him.

Mo Fan did not seem bothered by the threat. His son had said the same thing at Beiyu Enforcement Union, yet what had happened in the end?

”If that's your attitude, I believe there's no point for us to talk any further. Give them the corpse,” Mo Fan turned to Bola.

Bola reached out his claw and slowly stuck his nails into Lu Zhantian's neck.

Lu Zhantian was now a cripple, yet he would not die easily with the vitality of a Super Mage. However, if his neck was sliced open, he would die in just half a minute!

”Stop! Stop it!” Lu Xin yelled in panic.

Mo Fan ignored his plea. This Lu Xin still thought he could act bossily in front of him. Did he not realize what his son was up to?

Lu Xin's eyes almost fell out. He did not think Mo Fan would be so bold as to dare kill Lu Zhantian right in front of them. Not only did he not show any respect to him as a Councilman, he had no respect for the entire clan!

”Mo Fan, ask your friend to stop now...” a deep voice spoke up.

Mo Fan looked over and saw it was his old friend with a beard, Zhu Meng!