"No?" Hearing this answer, Ying Yang was also stunned, but he immediately came back to his senses, knowing that this was Lin Yuxin's instinctive answer to the protection of the Holy Spring, and immediately explained his identity to Lin Yuxin.
After knowing Ying Yang's identity, Lin Yuxin also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Earth Holy Spring was placed on her body, which was really stressful for her.
In addition, there were people from the Black Church behind her who might catch up. Just now she was considering whether to put the thing directly on Mo Fan and let Mo Fan take it away safely.
And she took action to attract the attention of the Black Vatican.
In this way, the safety of the Holy Spring can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.
But after realizing that Mo Fan was still a student, he hesitated.
Now that someone is taking over this hot potato, and he is such a powerful mage, this makes her even more relieved.
"All the Earthly Holy Spring are contained in this bottle." Lin Yuxin took out the bottle containing the Earthly Holy Spring and handed it to Ying Yang with both hands.
When Ying Yang saw this, he quickly took it and checked it. After confirming that it was the bottle containing the Holy Spring, he turned to Mo Fan and pretended not to recognize him and said, "Are you Mo Fan?"
"Yes, sir, do you know me?" Mo Fan was a little surprised when the man in front of him asked.
Putting away the bottle, Ying Yang said nonsense: "Xiao Rao mentioned you in front of me."
"Li Rao~" Mo Fan murmured.
"You are going to find your sister, do you want me to give you a lift?" Ying Yang asked.
"How can this help?" Mo Fan looked at Ying Yang, a little confused.
"Let's go." Ying Yang did not continue to explain.
Lifting up Mo Fan's clothes, he directly pulled him into the air and took off.
"Ah~~ah~~help~"
Mo Fan found himself flying into the air and shouted insecurely.
"Your sister is near Mingwen Middle School, right?" Ying Yang said.
Now he doesn't want to talk anymore, Mo Fan is really making too much fuss this time.
There is a lot of time left in Bo City. Even if Ye Xinxia is unable to move on her own, there should be familiar people nearby who can help!
"Yes, yes, my sister's home is nearby, and school has already closed early." Mo Fan answered quickly.
"How do you know my aunt's home? You used to..."
"Shut up!"
Mo Fan wanted to continue asking questions, Ying Yang said immediately.
Seeing Yingyang telling him to shut up, Mo Fan also wisely shut his mouth.
Now his life is in Ying Yang's hands.
If you piss him off, just throw him down in the air.
...
Time passed quickly, and I saw many Sky Eagle mages rushing to Bo City from high in the sky.
Looking up at Bo City from high in the sky, this was the first time Mo Fan saw Bo City from such an angle. Seeing the lifeless expression on Ying Yang's face, he curiously said: "Sir, why did Xuefeng Mountain Station issue a red alert? "
"This is an attack plan by the Black Holy See. They plan to control a large tribe of monarchs to attack Bo City." Ying Yang explained to Mo Fan.
But he had no intention of telling Mo Fan about the Fountain of Violence.
If Mo Fan, a big mouth, said it, how would he plan on the lunatic Salan in the future?
After a period of investigation by the state, it can be basically confirmed that Salan is from our country, but he later changed his nationality to another.
If you have a grudge against the Holy City, why don't you deal with the beautiful country protected by the Holy City, and come to our country to take revenge?
It really fits that sentence, the people who hate their own country the most are never the controllers of other countries, but the people who betray their own motherland.
Such people hate to see their country become stronger after they leave.
You can only numb yourself by advertising how good your life is in other countries on the Internet, so that more people with disloyal intentions will respond to it.
In this way, you can not only obtain money from other countries, but also gain the opportunity to ascend to the palace.
As long as there are enough interests between countries, no matter how great the hatred is, it will no longer be hatred.
And these so-called people can only hide under the sewers and can never eliminate their hatred.
Waiting for the opportunity in the ancient capital, Li Rao will definitely not let Salang go.
At that time, Li Rao wanted to see Salang's confused expression after being caught.
Since she likes to take revenge on the Holy City so much, he will definitely satisfy her.
"Jun, lord?" Mo Fan was a little confused.
He didn't understand the title "Monarch" at all, and he didn't know what this level of demon represented.
"The levels of demons are divided into: slaves, generals, commanders, and monarchs, which correspond to the basic, intermediate, high-level, and super-level human mages. The Zhankong you come into contact with is a high-level mage, and he is also the only high-level mage before Bo City. Mage."
Ying Yang knew that Mo Fan was not surprised by the power of the demon, but was confused about what it meant to force the monarch, so he explained to him.
He really doesn't understand that information about super-level and monarch monsters can be found online.
It's not about the information about forbidden spells and emperors. These are all hidden by countries and organizations around the world.
The strength of the imperial demon is too strong, and he is afraid of causing large-scale panic. He is supportive of such a treatment.
Why doesn't Mo Fan know all this basic information?
"In that case, the Monarch Demon represents a super-level mage. Uh~ That's not right! Isn't there a high-level mage who is the deputy military commander? He is also a high-level military mage." Mo Fan questioned Ying Yang's words. .
At the end of the training, there was clearly a man named Wang Liang, who seemed to be Li Rao's uncle.
He forgot what his name was.
But his strength was that of a high-level mage, and the instructor who was in the car at the time also confirmed his cultivation.
He is still a ruthless person who can sacrifice himself for national security. Mo Fan still has a deep impression on him.
After thinking about it for a while, I felt relieved. Such a strong person must have never stayed in Bo City before. He must be the number one person who knows the most about Xuefeng Mountain Station.
He must not have that much time to get to know other people.
It's normal to not know Uncle Li Rao's strength.
"You mean Wang Puppet Liang?" Ying Yang said while flying with Mo Fan.
"Yes, yes, that's the name." Mo Fan quickly agreed when he heard Ying Yang's name.
He was still very familiar with this name. It had appeared frequently in Bo City news reports before.
He just couldn't remember it for a moment, but when Ying Yang reminded him, he immediately recalled it.
"Haha!" Regarding this matter, Hawkeye just replied to Mo Fan with a "haha" and did not continue to explain too much.
"Uh~ Do you know where Inscription Middle School is?" Mo Fan saw that the man in front of him did not continue and changed the subject.
He felt there was something fishy about it.
"Don't worry, I know the map of Bo City very well."
"Then let's..."
...
In just a few minutes, Ying Yang took Mo Fan close to the Inscription Girls Middle School.
"There, there."
Looking at the ground from a high altitude, Mo Fan soon discovered that his sister was being pushed by someone, and this person was not his aunt.
Seeing that Mo Fan had his own goal, Ying Yang quickly controlled the wings behind him and landed towards the position pointed by Mo Fan.
"Xinxia, Xinxia..." Mo Fan couldn't wait to shout before he landed.
For a moment, some of the people who were still rushing around looked up curiously to see who was shouting in the sky.
When they looked up, they were a little surprised to see a welcoming man carrying a wretched student.
The voice really came from that wretched student's mouth.
Everyone watched for a while and left with envy on their faces.
They are all fantasizing about their children in their hearts. It would be great if they could all think about Ying Yang's high level of cultivation.
"Brother Mo Fan?" Ye Xinxia also heard Mo Fan's voice, looked towards the sky, and said happily.
"Auntie, thank you for taking care of Xinxia."
Feeling the touch of the ground again, Mo Fan saw clearly that the person pushing Xinxia was not his aunt, but his aunt's elementary school classmate. Mo Fan said thank you first.
"It's okay, your aunt isn't here, and I know Xinxia doesn't need to go to school during this period, so I went to knock on the door and check. It's a good thing." The middle-aged woman pushing Ye Xinxia waved her hand.
