Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 175 The Possibility of the A-Level Deduction Card, The Plan to Exterminate a Family

The black and white flame sky map appears quickly and disappears even faster.

Before the patrolling Purple Wind Temple mages could arrive, the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish pattern transformed into a cluster of black and white light spots.

"Buzzing~~"

Black and white dots of light rose into the air and disappeared.

"Holy crap, which great mage has made a move?"

Seeing that the crisis had passed, Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"It should be Boss Song."

Mo Fan, still shaken, speculated.

Just as Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan were relieved to have escaped, Song Zhong quietly appeared on the street.

"Boss Song." ×2

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were relieved to see that a big opportunity had come their way.

With Song Zhong's arrival, the situation here is now secure.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

A strong gust of air blew, and a middle-aged man dressed in black and gold clothes patted his winged magical artifact as he rushed over.

"What's going on? Gentlemen, I need an explanation."

This person was a temple mage, staring intently at the chaotic battlefield.

"We are members of the Huaxia National Government team. Just now, a blue-clad deacon from the Black Jueting was chasing me."

Mo Fan reluctantly stepped forward and explained.

"Black Jueting wouldn't cause trouble and commit violence in the streets for no reason. This person must be Black Jueting's executioner. He has a lot of influence, so he must have something to do with it."

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

"Your Excellency, thank you for your guidance."

The Purple Wind Temple mage who rushed over changed his expression upon hearing this.

Seeing that everyone was unharmed, the mage of the Purple Wind Temple hurriedly returned to the Temple of Freedom with his partner.

The commotion caused by the executioner Pei Li was quite large, attracting many temple mages to go out on patrol.

"Boss Song, what do we do now?"

Mo Fan scratched his head, watching the two temple mages walk away.

"Whatever, you stay at the base for the next few days. I have something to take care of."

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

"Strength, huh? If I were a high-level mage, why would I be afraid of an executioner?"

Mo Fan clenched his fist, feeling that he should accelerate the improvement of his strength.

"Damn, I was still wanting to try the taste of a foreign woman, but after this incident, I've completely lost my appetite."

Zhao Manyan leaned against the wall, his blond hair looking somewhat dejected.

"Old Zhao, women will only slow down your sword strikes."

Mo Fan patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder, his face serious.

"Get lost, I'm the hardest shield, whether I draw my sword or not is irrelevant."

Zhao Manyan chuckled and cursed, but he still followed Mo Fan away from this dangerous area.

He understood the principle that a wise man does not stand under a crumbling wall.

Just moments before, outside the Temple of Liberty.

A purple-eyed youth vanished in a blur, quietly and leisurely leaving the Temple of Liberty.

He held a triangular prism in his hand, its precious light shimmering. This was the forbidden item of the Temple of Liberty: the Dimensional Triangular Mirror.

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

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

What a load of bull! He easily connected with an inside man and stole a priceless treasure.

Just then, a man in red walked towards them.

Leng Jue looked at the man in red and asked softly, "How did things go?"

"My lord, we have obtained the goods, but the executioner, Pei Li, is dead. He was instantly killed by a fire magic spell."

The man in red first reported the results, and then added a sentence in a heavy tone.

"Who did it?"

The purple-eyed boy's face froze instantly, then his expression turned cold, and he spoke indifferently:

"What a useless executioner, he can't even stall for time."

"My lord, the person who made the move is clearly a top-tier fire-type mage. I think it's best to leave as soon as possible."

The man in red looked at the purple-eyed boy, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"But what you said makes sense. Help me contact Unas and have her come pick me up in person."

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

The man in red nodded and respectfully withdrew.

the other side.

As Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan left, Song Zhong took out his phone, and several red dots lit up on the profile picture of a blonde beauty.

It's none other than the American babe, Oluna!

Song Zhong glanced at the message; it was nothing more than Oruna telling him what had just happened.

The latest novel is first published here!

A forbidden item was stolen from the Temple of Liberty, creating a tense atmosphere throughout New York City, with a large number of temple priests on the move.

Also.

After the Purple Wind Temple mage finished reporting the battle situation on the street, the high-ranking members of the Freedom Temple were also furious, feeling utterly humiliated.

The Black Juetings were extremely arrogant, taking action less than five kilometers from the entrance of the Temple of Liberty, which was practically a slap in the face to them.

Not only were they humiliated, but one of the temple's forbidden items was also stolen.

The Temple of Freedom, concerned with its reputation, was furious, but to save face, it could only secretly order a large number of temple mages to investigate.

"The Dimensional Triangle Mirror will be arriving soon too."

Song Zhong pondered to himself, "As a hunter, the one thing I have in abundance is patience."

Then, his figure transformed into a streak of silver light and returned to the fast-food roast chicken restaurant he had just been in.

"Hey darling, you're back! What happened?"

Jiang Shaoxu put down the pastry next to her rosy lips and looked at Song Zhong with curiosity in her eyes.

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

"Black Jue Ting sent 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.

"The executioner?!"

Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed softly, somewhat surprised.

"Why would Hei Jue Ting suddenly appear in the city center and attack members of the National Government?" Mu Nu Jiao asked in confusion.

"The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain is probably for another purpose."

Mu Ningxue recalled Song Zhong's words and couldn't help but ponder them.

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

Song Zhong glanced at the three women enjoying afternoon tea beside him and said softly.

"Never mind, let's talk about it next time."

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

"We feel the same way, we want to go back to meditation."

"I bought quite 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 then left with Jiang Shaoxu and the other two women.

Carrying a bunch of bags, the women looked quite content.

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

He made up an excuse and turned to leave.

They headed straight towards New York International Airport.

The bait has been planted, and the fish have taken the bait; it's time to reap the harvest.

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