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Chapter 314 36 Demon Suppressor
Bosses rarely treat people like this.

Even when he faced Granny Qi, he only burned her immortal corpse and did not pursue her.

But this time he seemed to be really angry. Otherwise, how could he be so cruel?
Not everyone can withstand the Tantric iron rod!

Before I could persuade him, Mo Wen suddenly took a step back.

At the same time, the two men behind him took a step forward.

Then I heard two clanging sounds, and then the two men groaned in pain, covering their wrists and retreating quickly.

Their wrists were already broken.

This is because Zhang Sanfen knew that the other party was not the mastermind, so he showed mercy.Otherwise, if you were hit on the forehead, where would you still be alive?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wen had retreated to the corner.

He obviously didn't expect Zhang Sanfen to take action without saying a word.

In desperation, he stooped and wanted to rush out of the door.

But I picked up two plates from the table and smashed them over head and face.

Only two bangs were heard, and Mo Wen screamed when he was hit, and the blood on his forehead mixed with the crystal shrimps slid down.

Zhang Sanfen strode over, stepped on Mo Wen's heart, and smashed the tantric iron rod, and Mo Wen let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

The exorcists around looked at each other in shock.

Everyone was talking about it just now. You and I exchanged cups and discussed how to make money from so many raw materials after the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Banks settled in the capital of North China.

We must know that the Age of Dharma Ending is coming, the value of money will become lower and lower, and the value of these raw materials that can communicate Yin and Yang will become higher and higher.

Who would have thought that Zhang Sanfen would appear on the way, and he would knock the big benefactor to the ground with three strokes, five divided by two.

How the hell do you still make money?

The exorcist who just called Zhang Sanfen his elder brother said angrily: "Zhang San! You are going too far!"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Don't let go of Mr. Mo Wen yet!"

Zhang San ignored him and stepped on Mo Wen. He pointed the iron bar at Mo Wen's throat and said coldly: "Zhang San thinks he has never offended Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank, but why do you want to break into my store?" Are you destroying my coffin in the corpse room?"

Mo Wen's face was covered in blood. He was hit in the mouth with a stick by Zhang Sanfen, and even a few of his teeth fell out.

I frowned a little when I saw it.

It's not that Zhang Sanfen was too harsh, but he felt that this guy was careless before, acting like he was the boss and his second child.

As a result, when Zhang Sanfen took action, his steps were heavy and his reactions were slow. He didn't even look like a person with the slightest ability.

In other words, he is good at management and making money, but not good at fighting with others.

Although Mo Wen was beaten to a pulp, he still roared vaguely: "Zhang San! Do you dare to hit me?"

"How dare you hit me!"

"You are provoking Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Banks!"

"Come on! Come on!"

Hearing hurried footsteps outside the door, four or five men rushed in immediately.

One of them, wearing two pairs of gold gloves, reached out to grab Zhang Sanfen without saying a word.

But I didn't hesitate to slash at him with the rune sword.

The opponent didn't take me seriously at all, and grabbed my blade with his backhand. I heard a clang sound, and the rune sword was like cutting on a piece of steel, which made my jaw numb.

The guy sneered: "The secret bureau's rune sword? It's nothing more than..."

Before he could finish his words, a blue flame burned directly along the blade.

In an instant, the guy wearing the golden gloves changed his expression and hurriedly let go.

But he was a step too slow after all, and a layer of blue dragon fire was already lingering on the golden gloves!

One of the 72 Yin Fires, the South China Sea Dragon Fire!
This is also a gift given to me by the warden of Yangzhen Prison.

Dragon fire can only burn in water and will extinguish once it leaves the water.

But this thing can also use the yang energy of a person as a flammable substance. In other words, the reason why the dragon fire can ignite the opponent's golden gloves is actually burning his yang energy.Once the yang energy is burned out, the golden glove may suffer a serious illness, or may die due to the dissipation of yang energy.

Golden Glove screamed in horror, and a person behind him quickly said: "It's the South China Sea Dragon Fire! Severed hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already drawn the knife and then put it away.

Everyone saw a slight flash of sword light, and saw the man's golden gloves falling heavily to the ground.

Without the yang energy as a combustible material, the dragon fire jumped slightly on the golden glove twice before gradually extinguishing.

Now everyone's eyes changed when they looked at me.

I thought I was just a little follower behind Zhang Sanfen, but in the end I destroyed the golden gloves of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank.

You have to use Golden Gloves to make a decisive decision, otherwise these hands may be useless.

I stared at the few strong men who rushed into the room, raised the rune sword in my hand, and said, "Whoever dares to move again, I will chop you down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry cry came from outside: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Zhang San! Are you crazy?"

Several guards from the Jiangzhe Commercial Bank stepped aside and saw Feng Dali walking over quickly with two demon-suppressing soldiers.

When he saw Mo Wen lying on the ground with a few teeth missing, his expression suddenly changed wildly.

I could even hear his voice trembling: "Zhang San! You've caused a fucking big disaster!"

"Zhang San! Don't let Mr. Mo go yet! Apologize to him!"

I sneered and looked down on Feng Dali more and more.

If this guy can become the head of the North China Branch, he must have the skills.

But he is too tactful, afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, and does not have the sharpness that a demon-suppressing soldier should have.

When we forced Mrs. Qi to burn her corpse, he tried to make peace with her and not make the matter a big deal.

As a result, neither the Qi family nor Zhang Sanfen took him seriously as the head of the North China Branch.

In fact, if you think about it, Wei Wuguo is unparalleled in the Secret Bureau, and Mr. Hu is scheming.

Master Sima, the general of the demon-suppressing force, has a clear distinction between love and hate, and is very righteous. Yang Zhenyu, the leader of the demon-suppressing tower, has a cold personality, but he is cruel to the prisoners.

Every master has his own characteristics.

Even Qi Wuyu of the Supervisory Office, whom I have always disliked, can be regarded as a traitor.

Where is Feng Dali?

He is afraid of wolves before him and tigers behind him. He is timid in doing things and has a heartfelt fear of the strong.

Such a person, to be honest, is not worthy of being the head of the North China Branch.

Zhang Sanfen turned around and glanced at Feng Dali, and said coldly: "Old Feng, what on earth did this old guy Mo Wen do? You didn't even ask a question. You opened your mouth and kept silent. It's me who caused the trouble."

"Do you know what he did at our Nanshan Funeral Home!"

Feng Dali said angrily: "What else can Mr. Mo do? Didn't he just enter your morgue without permission?"

"He was just looking at the corpses inside! He didn't bring any of them out! I can guarantee that!"

Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "Just for a look?"

"Old Feng! You are also a fucking exorcist! Are the corpses I collected just for people to look at casually?"

"How did someone like you become the head of the North China Branch!"

Zhang Sanfen said this without giving Lao Feng any face.

But I listened very happily.

That's right, someone like Feng Dali is not worthy of being the head of the North China Bureau!

The faces of the surrounding exorcists changed color when they heard this, and some even whispered: "Crazy! Crazy!"

From a geographical point of view, the management scope of each demon-suppressing envoy is almost equivalent to the territory of a province!
It can be said that within a province, as long as it is a matter in the Yin and Yang realm, it will be under the control of the person in charge of the branch.

As one of the heads of the 36th branch, Feng Dali is a serious demon-suppressing envoy, but what does he do?

(End of this chapter)