Chapter 128 Guardian of Angry

After talking with Wen Feng, although Mo's situation has not changed, he is at least relieved. At least he has not shouted about running away and sits in the classroom to go to class in peace.

However, Mo Greed is still very concerned about the fact that there may be a more powerful Maoshan Taoist priest mentioned by Wen Feng.

After school, the bookstore.

"Big brother Tianfeng, please apply to the General Administration for 2 or 3 S-level managers to stay with us in order to quickly deal with emergencies, OK?" Mo Greed his palms and looked at Tianfeng with a smile and said.

"Do you really want to be an S-level manager who is full of idle people?" Tianfeng asked Mo Greedly, "Let's not discuss the number of S-level managers first. We just have to face various situations that may occur on so many planes. Senior managers who travel to and from various planes every day are always busy and still can't take full account of them all. We can only give priority to emergencies."

"If there are not enough people, why not expand the recruitment in the bureau? With so many talents in so many planes, absorbing some of our staff will double.

"We are not engaged in an arms race," Tianfeng replied with his hands open. "Our increase in the number of people will inevitably make the other two organizations feel threatened, thus increasing the staffing, which will only make the organization more and more bloated, and the frequent exchanges between the members of the three major organizations will more or less cause some Negative impact, accelerating this progress is definitely not a wise choice, so we keep it on a certain number of people, and other organizations have followed suit.

"Well..." Mo Greed said disappointedly, "So how long will it take for the senior manager to arrive if the rescue signal is sent to the General Administration?

"This is not necessarily true," Tianfeng thought for a moment and said, "It depends on how many senior managers the General Administration has and their speed at that time, but the slowest time will not exceed half an hour."

"I know." Mo greedy nodded, turned around and walked into the basement, and came to the red leaf who was looking at the information.

"Red leaf, can you do me a favor?"

Hongye raised her head and calmly held her glasses: "Continue."

——————Split line————

The next few days were very calm. Maoshan Taoist priests no longer appeared in their sight, and Wen Feng also went to school normally.

This calm was broken on the third day.

After returning home at night, Mo Yan called Wenfeng's house. Because of Maoshan Taoist priest, he would call Wenfeng every night to confirm that he was fine.

However, the phone has rang several times, but no one answered.

Mo Greed felt a little bad and hurried out to Wenfeng's house.

knocked on the door several times in a row, but there was no reaction in it. Mo Greeded and chose to break the window without hesitation.

The light in the room is on, everything is as usual, and the room is clean, but empty.

There is a letter on the table that clearly says "To my best friend".

Mo Lian suddenly had a bad feeling and quickly opened the envelope. Wen Feng's letter in beautiful font appeared in front of him.

"Thinking about it carefully, I still can't accept joining such a strange organization as the Space Border Bureau, and I don't want to cause you too much trouble, so I'll flash away first. If it's fate, we may see each other again. Anyway, you and I will always be best friends."

Mo frowned, suddenly tore the envelope in his hand to pieces, and turned around and left the room.

When he returned to his room, Mo Qian found that his home was also on, and suddenly realized that it might be Wen Feng's return. Mo Lian quickly opened the door.

However, what disappointed Mo Greed was that there were not Wen Feng in the room, but two Taoist priests in Taoist robes. One was the Taoist priest who was beaten away three days ago, while the other looked younger than the former, with no need on his face and a little gloomy eyes.

At this moment, Mo Greed is in a very bad mood and naturally has no good look for the two Taoist priests. He looked at the two Taoist priests calmly, as if asking why you two are here.

"Little friend, although I know that you are affectionate and righteous, your two friends are evil and evil in nature. Sooner or later, they will harm you. For your own good, can you tell us the whereabouts of your two friends?" Previously, the Taoist priest with three long beards said bitterly.

Don't pick up the mobile phone with a blank face: "Hey, 110? There are illegal invaders in my house..."

Suddenly, the younger Taoist priest suddenly jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Mo Gree as if a tiger had come out of the cage, and grabbed Mo Gree's neck: "My time and patience are very limited, so can you tell me where they are?"

"Brother! Don't be impulsive. He is just an unrevant person. Taoist priest Changxu hurriedly came to dissuade him.

"Since he wants to be an accomplice to those damn demons, he is the person who is of the relationship." The young Taoist priest said coldly.

Mo Cong, who was strangled, suddenly kicked the key point of the young Taoist priest. The young Taoist priest seemed to have thought that Mo Grean would make such a trick and quickly let go of Mo Grean and took a step back.

"Cough, cough..." Mo greedy coughed twice, rubbed his neck and looked at the young Taoist priest coldly. He was already in a bad mood today, and the other party's extreme behavior made Mo greedy even more unhappy.

At this time, the young Taoist priest noticed Mo's right wrist touching his neck: "You are the manager of the Air Border Bureau."

"Oh?" Mo Greed and said, "The words are not as old-fashioned as the bearded old-fashioned. I thought it was a fashionable version of the cow's nose. Looking at your appearance, you should be the guardian of the Order Alliance, right?"

"You'd better pay attention to the tone of your voice." The young Taoist priest said coldly, but did not deny the fact of the guardian.

"I've heard that Guardians are a group of crazy people who are overwhelmed by hatred. Now it seems that it is more appropriate to be a pervert who is brainwashed by hatred." Mo Greed continued to say carelessly.

"You pissed me off, boy." The young Taoist priest said coldly and pulled out the mahogany sword behind him.

"Let's change places. I don't want to mess up my house." Don't say it calmly.

A quarter of an hour later, three people came to the abandoned construction site.

"Brother, our obligation is to defeat demons and eliminate demons, but this descendant is just an unairable mortal. How can you deal with him?" The long-bearded Taoist priest still tried his way to dissuade him.

"Brother, don't say much. It's our business." The young Taoist priest said calmly, raising his mahogany sword and pointing it at Mo Gree: "I will make you regret what you said."

"I'd like to ask for advice." Don't pull out two guns and say.

"Guardian of the Order Alliance, Dragon Youzi."

"Manager of the Border Bureau, don't be greedy."

Long Youzi's eyes flashed, took out a yellow paper charm and threw it into the sky: "Thunder!"

"Kka!" A flash of lightning suddenly fell from the air.

Mo Greed quickly rolled aside and raised his hand to shoot at Long Youzi.

Long Youzi quickly took out another yellow paper charm and put it on his body: "Golden body protection!"

"Bum! Bang!" Two bullets hit Long Youzi, but it seemed to hit the steel plate.

Long Youzi immediately threw the third yellow paper charm at Mo Cong: "Fire is coming!"

The yellow paper rune quickly ignited a fireball and flew to Mo Gree.

Mo Cong quickly rolled aside, and at the same time began to draw energy from the moonlight and gathered into the two guns.

Long Youzi suddenly raised his sword and rushed to Mo Congre. Mo Cong quickly got up and kicked Long Youzi to attack and defend, but he saw Long Youzi suddenly throw a yellow paper charm: "The wind is coming!"

A gust of wind suddenly appeared between the two. The wind rushed to Mo Grean and blew him back. Mo Grean, who stood on one foot, suddenly lost his balance and was blown to the ground by the strong wind.

Long Youzi pointed the mahogany sword at Mo Greed and said with a sneer, "You are suffering for your evil friends here, so where are they?"

Suddenly, a breeze blew from Mo Gree's back. Long Youzi frowned slightly and did not react. The breeze suddenly turned into a strong wind blowing Long Youzi. Long Youzi quickly pinched the formula, but it had not been blown back by the strong wind.

Wen Feng stood beside Mo Greed in a white shirt and shook a white paper fan in his hand. He really looked like an ancient scholar in white, indescribably chic and handsome.

"Are you talking about me?"