When the Holy City was mentioned, Zu Huanyao's face immediately changed, from red to blue, and then to a little black.

But strangely, his aggressive momentum was weakening, even though it was still cold to the core, it was not that strong.

"You all go out." Zu Huanyao breathed a sigh of relief and said to the people around him.

"We can execute him, even if people in the country ask, he insults you in public..."

"Go out, do you want me to say it again!" Zu Huanyao said angrily.

Seeing Zu Huanyao getting angry, the others had to hurry up and packed up the documents on hand, turned around and left the conference hall.

For a moment, only Mo Fan and Zu Huanyao were left in the huge white conference hall. Even though the old man had wrinkles on his face, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle in the desert, sharp and somewhat aggressive.

Mo Fan is already full of flames now and will not be polite to such so-called superiors.

If you see through some things, there is nothing to be afraid of!

"I know why you came. Please sit down and listen to a few words of humanity. I rushed in like an explosive bag like this. Are you playing a terrorist? Who are you going to self-destruct with?" Zu Huanyao pointed to the seat in front of Mo Fan and swallowed that breath.

Mo Fan was still surprised by the old man's concentration when he was pointed at the nose and scolded him like this.

But I think I have never seen such a person.

"I just want to know who did it. And whether you collude with such dogs." Mo Fan's words were very direct.

It is an enemy, a friend, a matter of one word, Mo Fan doesn't want to be scheming with anyone now.

He is making a list, and all those on the list will die, no matter what position or identity you have!

Mo Fan was not here to investigate the case this time, nor did he come to play any conspiracy. He had to be patient and had to limit some things. Some things could not be conceded at all. If even a person like Feng Zhoulong was murdered, he could comfort himself in his heart: this is the world. Then what is the difference between him and the murderers who murdered Feng Zhoulong?

If you kneel on the ground for a long time, your knees will take root and you will never stand up again.

The first conflict with the Asian Magic Association was in Yunya. Facing a group of superiors who killed countless children, Mo Fan had no choice but to leave.

In the struggle in the Holy City, I can still only watch it.

This time, Feng Zhoulong died...

Mo Fan will not give in anymore. Even if he is listed as an evil disciple by the Holy Court, Mo Fan will still give Feng Zhoulong justice!!

He came here to execute him.

Execute all those related to Feng Zhoulong!

"Guangzhou Magic Association is not under my jurisdiction. Feng Zhoulong did not say hello to me during the entire application process. Perhaps because he thought my reputation was not good. So, you, a naughty young man, don't come to me and get angry. However, this is indeed my responsibility, which has caused the country to lose such a great man." Zu Huanyao said.

"Who is the mastermind?" Mo Fan asked.

"It is said that it is Salang. Nowadays, most people think that this horrifying case was planned by the Black Holy See, just to destroy the innovation of magic, but in my opinion, the matter is not that simple." Zu Huanyao said.

Zu Huanyao actually knew a lot, including the relationship between Mo Fan and Zhan Kong's teacher-student. When he saw Mo Fan, Zu Huanyao felt a little guilty in his heart.

"I am not a mentally retarded. I know better than any so-called authoritative institution." Mo Fan sneered.

"When Feng Zhoulong came to Dubai, there was a female student beside him." Zu Huanyao took out a photo and handed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan came to the ancestor Huan Yao's place with the purpose of finding Shaka.

Since Zu Huanyao is a member of the parliament here, he must have some of his spies. Mo Fan was a newcomer and had no idea about the situation here at all. He needed to find information about Shaka from Zu Huanyao.

"I want all her clues," Mo Fan said.

Zu Huanyao took a heavy breath and said unhappily: "What do you think of me? Don't forget that you are still charged with insulting the leader!"

"Don't talk about these useless things. Speaker Shao Zheng asked me to come to you, saying that when you face such a big problem, you will never favor others. I know that each of you has an identity and concerns. You need to consider and start from the general direction. You cannot show off or break up at will, so I will do this kind of thing!" Mo Fan said bluntly.

"I am indeed looking for students around Feng Zhoulong, and the clues are here for the time being, which involves some powerful people in the UAE." Zu Huanyao handed all the information to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan got it.

"Nothing you do has nothing to do with us." Zu Huanyao gave a special explanation.

"I know."

"Don't expect us to save you. You may be the top figure in the magic pyramid." Zu Huanyao reminded again.

"I haven't expected it."

...

Mo Fan left, Zu Huanyao sat on the chair, looking out the window for a long time, his eyes feeling particularly confused.

"Are you really old? Being bullied to this point, you are still thinking about how to reconcile?" Zu Huanyao murmured to himself, "Why is the enemy already so rampant that he can sit here just like nothing has happened..."

Even Mo Fan knew what a Fengzhoulong meant, so how could Zu Huanyao not understand what Fengzhoulong would bring to the country to the whole world?

He was dead, and Zu Huanyao was not particularly surprised, but what surprised him was that even so, his heart did not fluctuate much.

This kind of calm made Zu Huanyao feel a little disgusted.

But he could only continue to disgust and integrate into this way.

...

Mo Fan walked out of the Mage Tower, and a graceful woman wearing black silk and her cheeks were wrapped in silk scarves, walked towards her.

Mo Fan asked to the side, but the woman also went to the side.

Mo Fan walked to the other side, and the woman actually synchronized.

"I'm not in the mood." Mo Fan said impatiently.

"I'm in the mood." The woman blinked at Mo Fan, her eyebrows were long and her eyes were like a green lake, with charming tranquility!

When Mo Fan heard this voice, he realized who the veiled woman was.

The woman pulled Mo Fan to a place where there was no one, and then she pulled the veil off.

When Mo Fan saw it, it was indeed her.

The face is stunning, charm and holiness coexist, with the sacredness as untouchable as a goddess, and her whole body is full of devilish temptation.

"Why are you fighting alone again?" Asha Ruiya asked.

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded. This time, he fought alone.

"So from now on, you have a trustworthy and beautiful companion." Asha Ruiya's eyes were crescendo, as if she was going to do something big of damage with Mo Fan.
Chapter completed!