Mo Fan quickly contacted Ge Ming, the leader of the Jinzhan Hunter Group. When Ge Ming heard that Mo Fan wanted to join, he readily agreed.
From Ge Ming's description, Mo Fan also understood that they did not send a whole group of people to go to Taklimakan this time. There are too many people in such a dangerous place to solve the problem. They only selected those experienced people who often An old hunter from the desert went there. There were a total of twelve people in the team. Except for Ge Ming, who was a super-level man, the others were all high-level mages.
Mo Fan felt much more at ease after hearing what Ge Ming said. He did lead a large army there. It looked very powerful. If he encountered monsters, he could just bomb them. But in fact, the number of monsters was a hundred or a thousand times that of human mages. It is said that a hunter group was sent out, but it is impossible for the government to send out a large army to eliminate the demons outside Taklimakan...
"Mun Ningxue can't leave, we have to find someone else to protect you," Mo Fan said.
"I don't need anyone to protect me, but this person is not easy to find. Not only must he be strong, but he must also be trustworthy. After all, we are going to resurrect Little Flame Fairy, not for other interests." Lingling said.
Mo Fan also had a headache. Mu Ningxue was busy recently. In order to prevent her from worrying too much, Mo Fan didn’t tell her what happened at the Parthenon, let alone what the little Flame Fairy had become. A piece of fruit.
Mo Fan didn't plan to call Mu Ningxue this time. She had more important things to do. The problem was that apart from these people, Mo Fan really couldn't find anyone more reliable.
Mo Fan also contacted Teacher Tang Yue, but she seemed to be on a mission recently and her phone was always turned off.
"How about asking Mu Nujiao?" Lingling suggested.
Mu Nujiao is definitely trustworthy, and her strength is not weak, especially after experiencing the Divine Seal Praise, their family spared no effort to provide Mu Nujiao with endless resources, and her strength is definitely more than one level higher than before.
"It's not good, let her go to such a dangerous place." Mo Fan hesitated.
"What about Zhang Xiaohou?"
"Zhang Xiaohou is different. He is very oily and has experienced hundreds of battles. He will not die easily..." Mo Fan said awkwardly.
"Just ask. I met her a while ago. She asked me about some bounties. It can be seen that she has been practicing in seclusion for too long and has encountered a bottleneck. She needs real experience to break through." Lingling said.
"Well, okay, let me ask."
…
Mo Fan was about to pick up his phone and ask Mu Nujiao about this, when suddenly his phone rang.
This was a single ringtone, belonging to dad Mo Jiaxing. His grinning and honest face was instantly printed on the phone screen, and Mo Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
Could it be that someone had tipped off about Xia Xia and herself making a big fuss at the Parthenon, or else why did dad suddenly call?
To be honest, since he came to live in the magic city and Xinxia went to school, Mo Jiaxing felt as if he was completely liberated. He didn't make any calls for ten days and a half, and lived freely in Bo City. Most of the time, Mo Fan made the calls himself. I called over to say hello, but he didn’t take the initiative to call me for a long time!
"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Fan, who is about the same age as his father, asked casually.
"Mo Fan?" What came from the other end was another person's voice.
When Mo Fan heard this, his brows immediately furrowed.
Although this person's voice was deliberately concealed a little bit, Mo Fan still recognized it immediately. Mo Fan hated this guy to the core!
"It's you!" The expression on Mo Fan's face suddenly turned murderous.
"Hahaha, you can actually hear my voice, I didn't expect it..." The person on the other end suddenly laughed wildly.
"What do you want?" Mo Fan asked emotionlessly.
"What do I think? I am in this situation, all thanks to you. Now your father is in my hands, do you think I will let him go easily?" the man said.
"That's all your fault." Mo Fan said.
"Okay, then your father is to blame for himself. You can come to Beiyu Mountain now. If it's late... you know how I treat Xu Zhaoting!" The man said, and the laughter continued to sting after he finished speaking. Mo Fan's ears.
Mo Fan's heart almost exploded, but the angrier he became, the more he couldn't let this anger burn into his mind. It would only deprive him of his rationality. Losing his rationality would make things worse. Get down!
Mo Fan tried hard to calm down his emotions, even though the bloody ink color was already shaking in his pupils.
"Hey, Lingling, something happened to my father." Mo Fan immediately dialed Lingling's number.
"Your father? Impossible. He is in Bo City. Bo City is now a complete military fortress. The military will definitely take special care of your father and will never let bad guys get even half a step closer to him. Is it the Black Vatican?" Lingling said.
"It's Yu Ang, that guy is not dead." Mo Fan said in a calm voice.
"Yu Ang?? That's even more impossible. Unless the Black Vatican sends someone of blue-clothed deacon level or even higher level, it's possible for them to touch your father. Yu Ang is a lost dog. Let alone kidnap your father, he's half a step away from the city. will be shot to death, there must be something wrong here. Are you sure you heard your father's voice?"
"I heard his voice, it doesn't sound like it was recorded," Mo Fan said.
"You go to the Beiyu Mountain that Yu Ang mentioned first. I will help you check it now. Believe me, it is impossible for the Black Church to hurt your father. It was impossible before and it is impossible now. This must be one of Yu Ang's A trap." Lingling said with certainty.
Mo Fan has a special status and is an enemy of the Black Church, so his important relatives are actually protected by the Tribunal and the military. Mo Fan is in Bo City, and Bo City is now a military fortress. It is absolutely impossible for him to It is even more impossible for Yu Ang to be persecuted by the Black Church.
"Okay, please!" Mo Fan said seriously.
"Yes!" Lingling replied seriously. After all, Lingling rarely heard Mo Fan use the words "please" to her. Lingling understood the position of Mo Jiaxing in Mo Fan's heart.
…
It didn't take long for Lingling to get in touch with the Bo City military. She quickly got a reliable message. In order to prevent Mo Fan from being confused, Lingling told Mo Fan immediately.
"You mean, some organization took my father away from the military. Which organization was it?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.
"Yes, they said that the other party took the formal route and did not tell you. Maybe someone played some trick. Give me a few more minutes and I will find out which force took Uncle Mo away." Lingling was serious. said.
"Okay, I'm heading to Beiyu Mountain." Mo Fan said.
In less than five minutes, Lingling called again, and this time Lingling's tone changed obviously.
"Who took my father away?" Mo Fan asked.
"Yes... it's a trial meeting." Lingling answered.
"The trial? How could the military allow my father to be taken away by the trial? And why is Yu Ang next to my father?" Mo Fan said.
"Grandpa and sister are not here, so we can't see anyone at the critical moment. It's so annoying!" Lingling said arrogantly.
Leng Qing is the deputy presiding judge. Logically speaking, if the people at the trial want to take Mo Jiaxing away, they must inform Leng Qing. Obviously, this notification has been skipped.
Leng Qing was not in the Magic City, Tang Zhong was still cleaning up Mo Fan's mess at the Parthenon, Tang Yue was also on a mission, and none of the Tribunal members Mo Fan knew could help him immediately.
"It seems there is something we don't know about." Mo Fan's mood gradually stabilized at this time.
"Well, there must be something wrong here. There is no possibility that Yu Ang could kidnap Uncle Mo silently. Now it seems that Uncle Mo is probably at the trial meeting. As for why Yu Ang is at the trial meeting... you can only come there in person. A trip to Beiyu Mountain... In addition, Yu Ang must be bluffing." Lingling said.
"okay, I get it."
…
Even though he knew that it was the people from the Tribunal who took Mo Jiaxing away, Mo Fan was still extremely angry.
Mo Fan knows better than anyone what Yu Ang is. Why do the people from the trial get involved with Yu Ang? ?
Mo Fan headed to Beiyu Mountain, and when he was about halfway there, suddenly there was a very fast black wing behind him, which was right against the gray clouds. Mo Fan only discovered his existence after he caught up with him.
"My master, you seem to be very angry." The black wings suddenly opened, and vampire Bo's handsome and evil face was revealed.
"Just in time, come with me to the trial meeting." Mo Fan also looked happy when he saw the vampire Bora.
"It seems that I came at the right time." The corners of vampire Bola's lips curled up.
"When you get there, don't show mercy." Mo Fan said, without any hint of tolerance in his words.
Although it is already known that Mo Jiaxing was taken away by the Trial Council through normal procedures, Mo Fan will never allow the Tribunal to have anything to do with a beast like Yu Ang, and even threaten his own father! !
"This is how it should be. If I offend the master, no matter if he is acting in the name of justice or is inherently evil, I will not be kind to him at all!!"
The vampire Bora was faster. He turned into black wings and flew towards Beiyu Mountain with Mo Fan.
The vampire Bora actually came after Mo Fan's scent not long after he got off the plane. When he arrived in this eastern land, the vampire Bora felt a sense of freedom. He was the only one, and his power was also free...
As for the Chinese Trial Conference, he didn't take it seriously.
It had been a long time since he had used his true vampire power to his fullest, and he had almost forgotten about it.
He only remembered that before he became the guardian of the Parthenon Temple, he fought with an evil mountain beast for a day and a night, and was finally killed by himself with blood poison. That thing was probably a monarch, ruling the east of the Mediterranean. A brutal man-eating overlord of all mountains!
