Looking at the leader of the night army in front of him, a stronger sense of threat constantly stung Fang Mo's intuition.

He felt his forehead swell and ache more and more.

Wu Zheng's relevant information flashed in my mind.

"The leader of the night army in Donghua City, a 120 year old monk, has a seventh level of monasticism, and has participated in thousands of battles with demons in his life."

"Ten years ago, he left the front line and came to Donghua city to manage the night army."

"In principle, Lao Wu should have no doubts."

"But he stopped me from investigating Xiao Pei, came to me at this time, and this growing sense of threat in my intuition."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo carried his right hand, and the wisps of sword light curled in the depths of his palm, ready to go.

He smiled and said, "Wu Ju, I'll just come and have a look. It's such a coincidence that you're here?"

Wu Zheng Wen said, "Fang Mo, after I let Qiao Wei take over your business, do you have a problem with me? I also want to protect you. Xiao Pei's business involves the struggle of the senior management of the Taoist school. You have to rush in, and the pressure is too great.".

As your leader, I certainly want to protect you. Don't worry, Qiao Wei is in charge, and I will supervise it myself. Xiao Pei's affairs won't be over like this. You should trust the leaders and the above arrangements. "

"Of course, I understand the hardships of the military Bureau." Fang Mo said gratefully, "so I want to take advantage of this free time to come to the Taoist school to study, and investigate the affairs of Zhou Bai and Zuo Lu by the way to find out their bottom."

Wu Zheng smiled and approached Fang Mo step by step: "come, come to my house, let's get together, how long haven't you had dinner with me?"

Fang Mo said, "no, I have something else to do. I really have something to do. Let's go first."

Wu Zheng looked at Fang Mo and said, "Fang Mo, do you still have a problem with me?"

"I remember when I first came to Donghua city to take charge of the night army, you were still an ordinary night Army member."

"But when I first saw you, I saw the fighting spirit in your eyes, and I knew that this boy could do it. So I brought you up step by step, and you didn't disappoint me."

"Although we have different considerations in our work now, are we still friends?"

Fang Mo laughed and said, "of course we are friends."

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand: "shake your hand before you go."

Fang Mo was a little stunned. Looking at the other party's hands with gloves, he always felt something wrong: "no need..."

Wu Zheng's eyes seemed to twinkle with coldness: "do you still have a problem with the old leader? If you don't want to eat with me, just shake hands before you leave."

As high as 7999 points, the yuan Shen force rose, bringing great pressure to Fang mo.

Fang Mo estimated that with his strength in the fifth realm, he could not compete with the other side in any case.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his palm and held it together with the other party.

The yuan divine power surged all over the body, the sword was ready to go, and even the self exploding yuan divine was ready, but Wu Zheng seemed to really just shake hands with him, smiled and said, "OK, next time we have dinner together, aren't you busy? Get busy."

Fang Mo accidentally glanced at Wu Zheng. Some accidents, the other party didn't start. He nodded at the other party and turned away. He left with great vigilance, but he was still not attacked after leaving Wu Zheng hundreds of meters away.

Seeing Fang Mo turning and leaving, Wu Zheng's smile slowly faded away, and his eyes exuded unpredictable brilliance.

Fang Mo on the other side turned and left, but walked faster and faster. After crossing a corner, he rushed towards the crowded road.

"What's going on? Is it my intuition wrong?" Fang Mo: "Wu Zheng didn't want to be bad for me?"

Fang Mo couldn't understand it, but the sense of threat became more and more serious and frightening, just like a sharp long knife that would be inserted into his back anytime and anywhere.

"Is he still chasing me?" Fang Mo's expression was cold: "does he want to fight here?"

Just when Fang Mo felt that the sense of threat had risen to an extreme, there was a hissing sound, and a big hole was instantly broken in his right ankle, and blood flowed out like a spring.

After Fang Mo tumbled, Yuan Shen lifted his body and continued to move forward.

But in his mind, he was stunned: "what's going on?"

"What kind of attack is it?"

"Why..."

He looked at himself and said, "I didn't even feel it at all..."

Pooh!

Pooh!

Pooh!

Fang Mo snorted stiffly and saw that his remaining hands and other feet were completely penetrated.

He fell to the ground, and the yuan Shen force extended towards every inch of the space around him, constantly sensing everything around him with the most sensitive posture.

Temperature

Humidity

Wind speed

Heat

The vibration of the ground

But no enemy could perceive it.

He tried his best to control his breath and treated the wound urgently with Yuan Shenli, but he still had nothing to do with the strange attack.

'trouble. ' Fang Mo's body shook slightly, and he felt that his chest and abdomen were bursting out of two wounds again, and his viscera were almost stirred in a mess.

"Cut... I didn't expect to die here." Fang Mo's mouth kept overflowing with blood, and he felt that the power in his body was constantly passing. He could only convert the yuan divine power to fill the body and temporarily maintain the operation of the body.

But even so, when his divine power was exhausted, he was dead.

"At least give information to..."

He looked at the entrance of the street not far from him, and the power of the yuan Shen spread in the past, but he felt waves of weakness in knowing the sea, and the scene in front of him seemed to be in a trance. His brain thought speed seemed to be declining, and waves of dizziness gradually came to his heart.

"Hold on, Fang Mo, don't die in vain." Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Lin MuQing?"

Being lightly touched by Fang Mo's divine power, Lin MuQing, who was walking on the road, unexpectedly turned around: "squadron?!"

"Don't come here. Someone here is attacking me. I haven't cracked the attack method yet. Don't move. Listen to me." Fang Mo said, "there is something wrong with the mysterious female's secret hiding. The demon left something in it last time, so it must be thoroughly investigated."

Lin MuQing was stunned: "I'll call the guard to help you..."

"No, all my internal organs have been crushed, and I'm dead." Fang Mo said, "keep going and report it to..."

He thought for a while and said firmly, "go and tell Zhao Shouyi that he has absolutely no problem."

Lin MuQing: "is there anyone else who knows this?"

Fang Mo: "no, so you must not be busy. Leave me alone and go to find Zhao Shouyi immediately..."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Lin MuQing smiled: "so what you want to report is this thing."

Fang Mo's face changed slightly: "you..."

With a snort, Fang Mo's head was completely stirred up.

Lin MuQing walked up with a smile. When he passed the shadow of the alley, his figure changed for a while, and he had become the one eyed man who had searched Lin MuQing's room.

He kicked Fang Mo's body away, looked at the score under the other party's body, sneered and said, "it's really tangled." He rubbed off the scratches on the ground with his feet at will, and then continued to walk towards his path along Fang Mo's blood. Looking at several marks sprinkled with blood on the wall, he stretched out his palm, and all of them were destroyed.

"That's no problem."

Another voice sounded, "no, you underestimate my old friend."