Versatile Mage

Chapter 1202 Threat

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Mo Fan quickly contacted Ge Ming, the head of the Golden Battle Hunter Group. When Ge Ming heard that Mo Fan wanted to join, he readily agreed. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net W wW.Ai Qu 】

From Ge Ming's description, Mo Fan also learned that this time they did not use a whole group of people to go to Taklimakan. Most people in such dangerous places can't solve the problem. They only selected those experienced and experienced, often There were old hunters who went to the desert area. The entire team consisted of twelve people. Except for Ge Ming, who was a super-level, the others were high-level mages.

Mo Fan was much more at ease after hearing what Ge Ming said. He did bring a large army there. It looked very powerful. It was enough to directly bombard the monsters. But in fact, the number of monsters is a hundred times or a thousand times that of human mages. It is said that a hunter group was sent, and even a large army from the government would not be able to destroy the demons around Taklimakan...

"Mu Ningxue can't leave, we have to find another person to protect your safety," Mo Fan said.

"I don't need someone to protect me, but this person is not easy to find. Not only must he be strong, but he must also be trusted. After all, we are going to resurrect Little Flame Fairy, not for other interests." Lingling said.

Mo Fan also had a headache. Mu Ningxue was busy recently. In order not to make her worry too much, Mo Fan didn't tell her what happened at the Parthenon, let alone that Little Flame Fairy had become a fruit.

This time, Mo Fan didn't plan to call Mu Ningxue. She had more important things to do for her. Apart from these few people, Mo Fan really couldn't find a more reliable person.

Mo Fan has also contacted Teacher Tang Yue, but she seems to be on a mission recently, and her mobile phone has been turned off.

"Or, ask Mu Nujiao?" Lingling suggested.

Mu Nujiao is definitely trustworthy, her strength is not weak, especially after experiencing the praise of the gods, their family has spared no effort to give Mu Nujiao inexhaustible resources, and her strength is definitely more than one level higher than before.

"Not good, let her go to such a dangerous place." Mo Fan hesitated.

"What about Zhang Xiaohou?"

"Zhang Xiaohou is different, he is very oily, and he has experienced hundreds of battles, and it is not easy to die..." Mo Fan said embarrassedly.

"Just ask, I met her a while ago. She asked me about some bounty. It can be seen that she has been in retreat for too long and has encountered bottlenecks. She needs to rely on real experience to break through herself." Lingling said.

"kindness,

Well, I will ask. "

...

Mo Fan was about to pick up the phone and ask Mu Nujiao about it, when suddenly the phone rang.

This is a single ringtone, which belonged to the father Mo Jiaxing. His grinning and honest face was printed on the screen of the mobile phone, and Mo Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that someone tipped off about Xia Xia's trouble with the Parthenon, or why did Dad suddenly call.

To be honest, since he came to live in the magic capital and Xinxia arrived at school, Mo Jiaxing has been completely liberated. He has not called for ten days and a half months, and has lived happily in Bo City. Most of the time, Mo Fan calls himself. After a few greetings over the phone, he hasn't called for a long time!

"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Fan asked his father casually.

"Mo Fan?" The voice of another person came from the other end.

When Mo Fan heard this, his brows immediately locked.

Although this person's voice was deliberately concealed a little bit, but Mo Fan recognized it at once, this guy Mo Fan hated to the bone!

"It's you!" The expression on Mo Fan's face suddenly condensed the cold frost of murder.

"Hahaha, you can actually hear my voice, I really didn't expect it..." The person on the other end laughed wildly.

"What do you want?" Mo Fan asked without emotion.

"What do I think? I will fall to this point, all thanks to you. Now that your father is in my hands, do you think I will forgive him lightly?" the man said.

"That's all your own fault. [Love ↑ go to △ Xiao ↓ talk △ Net W wW. Ai Qu ]" Mo Fan said.

"Okay, then your father is also to blame. You can come to Beiyushan now, if it's too late...you know how I treat Xu Zhaoting!" the man said, and the laughter continued to pierce Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan's heart almost exploded, but the more angry he was, the more he couldn't let this anger burn into his mind, it would only deprive him of his reason, and losing his mind would make things worse. go down!

Mo Fan tried his best to calm down his emotions, even though the bloody ink had already swayed in his pupils.

"Hey, Lingling, something happened to my father." Mo Fan called Lingling immediately.

"Your father? Impossible, he is in Bo City. Bo City is now a complete military fortress. The military side will definitely take special care of your father, and will never let gangsters get close to him. Is it the Black Church?" Lingling said.

"It's Yu Ang, that guy is not dead." Mo Fan said calmly.

"Yu Ang?? That's even more impossible. Unless the Black Holy See sends a blue-clothed deacon, or even a higher person, it is possible to move your father. Yu Ang is a bereaved dog, let alone hold your father hostage, he is half a step closer to the city. There must be something wrong here. Are you sure you heard your father's voice?"

"I heard his voice, it didn't look like it was recorded," Mo Fan said.

"Go to the North Rain Mountain that Yu Ang said first, I will help you check it now, you believe me, the Black Church cannot hurt your father, it was impossible before, and it is impossible now, this must be one of Yu Ang's Trap." Lingling said with certainty.

Mo Fan has a special status and is the enemy of the Black Holy See, so the important relatives around him are actually protected by the Tribunal and the military. Mo Jiaxing is in Bo City, and Bo City is now a military fortress, so it is absolutely impossible. It was even more impossible for Yu Ang to be persecuted by the Black Holy See.

"Okay, please!" Mo Fan said heavily.

"Yeah!" Lingling replied seriously, after all, Lingling rarely heard Mo Fan use the words "please" to herself, Lingling understood Mo Jiaxing's position in Mo Fan's heart.

...

It didn't take long for Lingling to get in touch with the Bocheng military. She quickly got a reliable message. In order not to make Mo Fan confused, Lingling told Mo Fan immediately.

"You mean, an organization took my father away from the military, which organization?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, the other side said that the other party took the regular route and didn't tell you. Maybe someone played a small trick. Give me a few more minutes, and I will find out which force took Uncle Mo away." Lingling earnestly said.

"Okay, I'm rushing to Beiyu Mountain." Mo Fan said.

In less than five minutes, Lingling called again, and this time Lingling's tone changed obviously.

"Who took my father?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes... it's the Judgment." Lingling replied.

"The trial meeting?? How could the military allow the trial to take my father away, and why is Yu Ang next to my father??" Mo Fan said.

"Grandpa and sister aren't here, and I can't see anyone at the critical moment. I'm so angry!" Lingling said arrogantly.

Leng Qing is the deputy presiding judge. It stands to reason that if the people in the tribunal want to take Mo Jiaxing away, they must inform Leng Qing. Obviously, this notification has also been skipped.

Leng Qing was not in the magic capital, Tang Zhong was still cleaning up Mo Fan's mess at the Parthenon, and Tang Yue was also on a mission. Several members of the Tribunal that Mo Fan knew could not help him immediately.

"It seems that there is something we don't know." Mo Fan's mood gradually stabilized at this time.

"Well, there must be a problem here. There is no possibility for Yu Ang to silently hold Uncle Mo. Now it seems that Uncle Mo is mostly at the trial meeting. As for why Yu Ang is at the trial meeting... Only you are there in person. Beiyushan has made a trip... In addition, Yu Ang should be bluffing." Lingling said.

"okay, I get it."

...

Although he knew that it was the people from the Judgment who took away Mo Jiaxing, Mo Fan was still extremely angry.

What is Yu Ang, Mo Fan knows better than anyone else, why did the people in the trial get involved with this guy Yu Ang? ?

Mo Fan went to Beiyu Mountain, and when he was halfway there, suddenly there was an extremely fast black wing behind him. It happened to be close to the gray cloud layer. He caught up with his Mo Fan and found his existence.

"My master, you seem to be very angry." The black wings suddenly opened, and the vampire Bon's handsome and charming face was revealed.

"Exactly, come with me to the trial meeting." Mo Fan saw the vampire Bola's face showing joy.

"Looks like I'm here at the right time." The corner of the vampire Bora's mouth twitched.

"When you get there, don't be merciful." Mo Fan said, and there was no tolerance in his words.

Although he already knew that Mo Jiaxing was taken away by the Trial Council through normal procedures, Mo Fan would never allow the Trial Council to have the slightest connection with a beast like Yu Ang, and even threatened his own head with his father! !

"It should be like this. If you anger the master, no matter if he is in the name of justice or he is evil, I will not show any kindness to him!!"

The speed of the vampire Bola was faster, he turned into black wings, and flew towards the North Rain Mountain with Mo Fan.

The vampire Bola actually just got off the plane, chasing the smell of Mo Fan. When he arrived at this eastern land, the vampire Bola felt a burst of freedom. He is the only one, and his power is also free...

As for the China Tribunal, he did not take it so seriously.

He also hadn't fully exerted his true blood power for a long time, and he had forgotten a little.

He only remembered that before he became the guard stone statue of the Parthenon, he fought a day and night with an evil beast in the mountains, and was finally killed by himself with blood poison. That thing was probably the monarch, who ruled the eastern Mediterranean. A brutal cannibal overlord of all mountains! Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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