The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 9 Fang Jian
"That's right, I also think we should re-investigate this kid!" Qin Long also nodded and said.

"Since this kid is suspected of being a demon, I think it's better to lock him up."

Tang Wei continued, "After all, five hundred years ago, it was because of the transformation of the demon race and their infiltration into the upper echelons that our Dragon Nation suffered heavy losses."

"Whether it is a demon or not, just search its soul directly." Huang Yuan sneered.

"I'll search your soul till you're gone. Who among you dares to try to search his soul? If this kid is a demon, I, Zhou Mou, will take any responsibility!" Zhou Mou started cursing directly.

"You three are really jealous. Although soul searching can reveal the origins of this kid, the aftereffects of soul searching can damage the soul and even turn a person into an idiot!"

Cang Huang looked at Tang Wei, Qin Long and Huang Yuan with disdain and said, "If this kid is not from the demon race, but is a SSS-level professional who can really summon mythical figures, can you two afford to take care of the damage to his soul?"

"I, Zhou Mou, have put it out there. If anyone dares to search this kid's soul, don't blame me for getting mad." Zhou Mou's tone turned completely cold.

"Oh, go ahead and let me see how you get mad."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone and looked at Zhou Mou with a frivolous tone.

The man had long flowing hair and was wearing a purple robe. He had his hands behind his back and was looking at Zhou Mou with a hint of frivolity on his lips.

When Zhou Mou saw this person appear, his expression suddenly changed.

Fang Jian, the Lord of Shaocheng, has also reached the Grandmaster level in strength, and is in the late Grandmaster stage!
It is not difficult to tell from the other party's tone that the other party also seems to want to search the soul.

Could it be that Mo Lang is really suspected of being a demon?

"City Lord Fang has appeared. Could it be that Mo Lang is really a member of the demon race? The method he used just now was not actually a summoned mythical figure, but a demon race spell?"

"It is very possible, otherwise City Lord Fang would not interfere in the affairs of the four major colleges..."

"I said that no one has ever been able to summon a mythical figure, let alone possess the blood of a mythical figure. How could a kid who lives in the slums have such a great opportunity!"

"No wonder this kid's combat awareness and combat skills are able to break Ji Wuming's various records. It turns out he is from the demon clan!"

"Yes, the demons are naturally stronger than humans, so it's normal that they can break Ji Wuming's record."

"Maybe this guy is a bootlicker just to hide his identity. Otherwise, if he doesn't want to eat a woman as sexy as Liu Ruyan, is he still a man?"

"I had reservations before, but your words hit me like a blow. I finally understood. I also think no man can stand Liu Ruyan's temptation."

"..."

Seeing Fang Jian appear, everyone began to talk, and even most people doubted Mo Lang's identity.

"Hahaha, I was wondering how a poor loser like you could suddenly become so powerful. Turns out you are from the demon tribe. Just wait for death!" After listening to what the people around him said, Li Jia felt that he was fine again, and immediately said sarcastically.

"I was wondering how this stingy guy could summon a mythical character. It turns out he used sorcery. Now that the city lord is here, I wonder how you can still pretend to be cool!" Wang Jiao continued to mock.

The two of them finally calmed down.

"I didn't expect you to be from the demon clan. I was wondering how it was possible for you to be so powerful, even more powerful than an S-level genius like me. It turns out you are from the demon clan."

Tang Si stood up and said, "So I am the number one genius in Shaocheng!"

"idiot."

Mo Lang was too lazy to pay attention to these three idiots.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Jian in the stands.

For some reason, he sensed a hint of malice from Fang Jian.

But I have never seen the other person.

But it was impossible to search my soul. After all, I was a time traveler. What would happen if I was exposed? How could I break this trap?

Mo Lang frowned.

Because judging from Zhou Mou's expression, Fang Jian's strength and status are higher than Zhou Mou's.

Although the small city is not big, the lord of the city is definitely of higher status than the deans of the four major colleges.

What made him speechless was that the Monkey King was indeed a demon.

However, if I use Benboerba's blood to summon Benboerba, I might be considered a monster and be killed on the spot.

"Fang Jian, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Mou looked at Fang Jian with a serious expression.

"It doesn't mean anything. I just don't believe that this kid summoned a mythical figure. But I can feel the breath of that drop of blood is the blood of the demon race."

Fang Jian turned to look at Mo Lang and said, "So I suspect that even if this guy is not from the demon clan, he is very likely to be in collusion with the demon clan."

"Of course, if anything happens to this kid, I'm willing to take full responsibility!"

"And I've prepared some soul-repairing medicine to make sure this kid won't have any problems!"

Fang Jian said as he took out a small jade bottle from his storage ring, threw it to Zhou Mou and said:

"This is the Five-Color Soul Liquid. Even if the soul is severely damaged, it can be repaired. You can check it out."

"The Five-Color Soul Liquid is a platinum-level precious medicine for treating soul injuries. It doesn't need such a good medicine just for soul searching, right?"

Seeing that Fang Jian actually took out such a good soul medicine, Tang Wei on the side said with some jealousy.

You know, soul-related medicines are extremely precious, not to mention the platinum-level medicine packages. Not only can this repair Mo Lang's injuries caused by the soul search, it can also greatly increase the boy's soul power!

This is also why Tang Wei's tone sounded a little sour.

He didn't expect that Fang Jian would be so willing to give it up.

"This……"

After checking that the liquid in the jade bottle was indeed the five-colored soul liquid and that there was no problem with it, Zhou Mou became a little hesitant.

After all, Fang Jian was the anonymous disciple of the one stationed in Xiangzhou. He killed countless monsters before becoming the lord of Shaocheng.

If I continue to insist on not understanding, then that will be unreasonable.

"Zhou Mou, is my sincerity not enough?" Fang Jian looked at Zhou Mou calmly, and his tone became sharp.

"Or are you afraid or worried about something?"

"In that case, please be careful. After all, this is a serious matter. If anything unexpected happens, you won't be able to bear the consequences even if you are that person's anonymous disciple." Zhou Mou said.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Fang Jian said calmly.

Then he appeared in front of Mo Lang, his eyes calm, and said to Mo Lang: "Boy, relax, I will be very careful."

"What if I don't want to?"

Although Fang Jian did everything perfectly, Mo Lang couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

But his intuition told him that something was wrong with this person.

This feeling even became stronger when the other person got closer!

(End of this chapter)