Versatile Mage: The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils Captures Apas

Chapter 175: The Possibility of A-Level Deduction Cards, the Plan to Destroy the Family

The black and white flame sky pattern appeared quickly and disappeared even faster.

Before the patrolling wizard of the Purple Wind Temple could arrive, the Tai Chi Yin Yang fish pattern turned into a bunch of black and white spots of light.

"Buzz~~"

The black and white light rose into the air and disappeared.

"Damn, which great wizard did this?"

Seeing that the crisis was over, Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

"It should be Boss Song."

Mo Fan speculated with a lingering fear on his face.

Just as Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan were rejoicing that they had escaped, Song Zhong quietly appeared on the street.

"Boss Song." ×2
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan felt relieved when they saw their big boss approaching.

Once Song Zhong arrives, the situation here will be stable.

"Huhuhu~~"

A strong air current blew, and a middle-aged man dressed in black and gold clothes flapped his winged magic tool and rushed over.

"What's going on? Ladies and gentlemen, I need an explanation."

This person is a temple mage, staring at the devastated battlefield.

"We are members of the Huaxia National Government Team. Just now, a blue-clad deacon from the Heijue Court was chasing me."

Mo Fan stepped forward and explained.

"Hei Jue Ting wouldn't start a riot or commit violence on the streets for no reason. This man must be Hei Jue Ting's executioner. He has such a strong presence, so he must have some ulterior motive."

Song Zhong glanced at the temple mage and the figure of the Purple Wind Mage in the distance, and said casually.

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Councillor."

The Purple Wind Temple mage who hurried over had a changed expression when he heard this.

Seeing that everyone was fine, the Purple Wind Temple Mage rushed back to the Temple of Liberty with his partner.

The executioner Pei Li made quite a noise, which attracted many temple mages to go out on patrol.

"Boss Song, what should we do?"

Mo Fan scratched his head and watched the two temple mages walk away.

"Just leave it alone. You stay at the base for the next few days. I need to go take care of something."

Song Zhong glanced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan and spoke softly.

"Strength. If I were a super-class mage, why would I be afraid of an executioner?"

Mo Fan clenched his fists. He felt that he should speed up the improvement of his strength.

"Damn it, I was hoping to taste the flavor of a big foreign horse, but after this incident, I'm completely out of the mood."

Zhao Manyan leaned against the wall, his blond hair looking a little depressed.

"Old Zhao, women will only affect the speed of your sword."

Mo Fan patted Zhao Manyan's shoulder with a serious expression.

"Climb, I am the strongest shield, it doesn't matter whether I draw my sword or not."

Zhao Manyan cursed with a smile, but he still sincerely left this dangerous area with Mo Fan.

He still understands that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Just a moment ago, outside the Temple of Liberty.

A young man with purple eyes turned into a shadow and quietly left the Temple of Liberty.

He was holding a triangular prism in his hand, which was shining with precious light. This was the forbidden item of the Temple of Freedom, the [Dimensional Triangle Mirror].

"What Temple of Liberty? It's just like my backyard."

The purple-eyed boy said disdainfully and spat on the ground.

What a shitty Temple of Liberty! He easily connected it to the traitor and stole a rare treasure.

Just then, a man in red came towards them.

Leng Jue looked at the man in red and asked softly, "How's it going?"

"Sir, we have the item, but the executioner Pei Li is dead. He was killed instantly by a fire magic."

The man in red first reported the results, then added in a heavy tone, "Who did it?"

The purple-eyed young man's expression froze for a moment, and then his face turned cold as he spoke indifferently:

"What a useless executioner! He can't even delay time."

"Sir, the person who attacked is clearly a top-tier fire mage. I think it's best to leave immediately."

The man in red looked at the young man with purple eyes, bowed slightly, and spoke respectfully.

"But what you said makes sense. Please help me contact Unas and have her come pick me up personally."

The purple-eyed boy gave instructions while playing with the dimensional triangle mirror in his hand.

The man in red nodded and retreated respectfully.

the other side.

As Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan left, Song Zhong pulled out his phone, and a portrait of a beautiful blonde lit up with several red dots.

It’s the American ocean horse - Oluna!
Song Zhong took a few glances at the message, and it was nothing more than Oruna telling him about what had happened just now.

A forbidden item was stolen from the Temple of Liberty, and the atmosphere in New York became tense. A large number of temple mages were mobilized upon hearing the news.

Also.

After the Purple Wind Temple's mage reported on the street battle situation, the high-ranking officials of the Freedom Temple were also very angry and felt ashamed.

Hei Jueting was extremely arrogant. He attacked them less than five kilometers away from the entrance of the Temple of Liberty, which was simply a slap in their faces.

Not only was he slapped in the face, but one of the temple's forbidden items was also stolen.

The reputation-conscious Temple of Liberty was very angry, but for the sake of face, it could only let many temple mages investigate privately.

"[Dimensional Triangle] is almost here."

Song Zhong thought to himself that as a hunter, the thing he lacked the least was patience.

Then, his figure turned into a silver light and returned to the fast-food roast chicken restaurant.

"My dear, you're back. What's going on?"

Jiang Shaoxu put down the pastry next to his rosy little mouth and looked at Song Zhong with curiosity.

As soon as Jiang Huli said this, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao also turned their beautiful eyes to look over.

"Hei Jue Ting sent out an executioner to attack Lao Zhao and his men, but the matter has been resolved."

Song Zhong sat on the soft sofa and said casually.

"Executioner?!"

Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed in a low voice, somewhat surprised.

"Why would Hei Jueting suddenly appear in a busy city and attack members of the government?" Mu Nujiao asked in confusion.

"The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain must have other intentions."

Mu Ningxue thought of what Song Zhong had just said and couldn't help but ponder.

"I've already killed the executioner. The crisis is over. Jiaojiao, Xuexue, Xiaoxu, do you still want to go shopping?"

Song Zhong looked at the three women who were enjoying afternoon tea around him and said softly.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time."

Jiang Shaoxu looked at the pile of bags on the table behind him and didn't continue shopping.

"We too, want to go back to meditate."

"I bought a lot of things this time, that's enough."

Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao exchanged a glance and echoed Jiang Shaoxu's words.

"Okay, let's go then."

Seeing that they had almost finished their afternoon tea, Song Zhong paid the bill and turned around to leave with Jiang Shaoxu and the other two girls.

Carrying a bunch of big and small bags, the young ladies seemed to be enjoying themselves quite a bit.

Song Zhong accompanied Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Ningxue, and Mu Nujiao back to their residence.

He made up an excuse and turned away.

Heading straight towards New York International Airport.

The bait has been planted, the fish has been hooked, and it’s time to harvest the prey.

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