"Isn't that a killer organization?" Han Mo said with a look of surprise. In the book, Han Mo has also seen some introductions from killer organizations. Such organizations specifically kill people for others to obtain the rewards they need, which are extremely similar to mercenaries.
"I don't remember most of the past. I'm not sure if that person is. Be careful, don't have any accidents. I haven't recovered yet. Let's talk about it when I absorb the power of black jade." After saying that, the mysterious man waved his body and disappeared into Han Mo's sea of consciousness.
As the mysterious man disappeared, Han Mo also withdrew from the sea of consciousness and slowly woke up.
Looking at the seven people who were mingling together, Han Mo looked puzzled and muttered: "Is the Dean also King Wu?" Han Mo didn't know why he said that, and always felt that the Dean should be more than just that.
"boom!"
Long Tian and Mu Nantian fought fiercely, and the two of them retreated one after another, otherwise anyone with discerning eyes could see that Long Tian was already at a disadvantage.
"Old Mo, I won't care if you don't come out." Long Tian hesitated and turned around and shouted loudly at the void in the distance. The old guy had been watching for so long and didn't plan to come out yet. No wonder Long Tian was angry.
When Mu Nantian heard this, his eyes looked in the direction Long Tian shouted, but what he saw was still nothingness.
"Martial Emperor?" Mu Nantian subconsciously flashed a terrifying name in his mind. Although he was uncertain, he still became secretly alert.
As Long Tian finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly magnified rapidly in the distance. In a few blinks, an old man had wings on his back, fluttering and floating in the sky. His domineering look made people breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wings...wings? Is this the wings that turn into Dou Qi?" Han Mo murmured in horror as he looked at the old man in the sky. This was the first time he had seen a person with wings. He looked at the white wings waving behind the old man with envious expressions, imagining that he could also wander in the sky so freely.
"Foreign strong man, you broke into my Shura Academy without authorization and injured my college students. What's the matter?" Old Mo looked at Mu Nantian with a condescending look and a domineering aura arose.
Looking at Old Mo who was floating in the sky, Mu Nantian's face gradually became gloomy, because Old Mo was really a strong Martial Emperor, and a strong man who had been in Old Wu for many years. King Wu had no hope of victory in front of the Old Wu's strong man.
"I came to you just searching for one person, without any malice..."
"This is not the point. No matter who you are looking for, it has nothing to do with us. First, you have entered Shura Academy, which has violated the rules of our college. Second, you have injured so many students in our college. Since you are just looking for someone, why do you still attack the students? It is obvious that you don't take my Shura Academy seriously." Mo Lao did not wait for Mu Nantian to finish speaking and said to himself, without giving Mu Nantian any chance to explain. Mo Lao was paying attention to the situation here. Mu Nantian explained now that he was just because of his strong strength, otherwise would he explain it?
As if he understood what Mr. Mo meant, Mu Nantian shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that there were still strong people here. He glanced at Han Mo who had woken up and shook his shoulders. Suddenly, a pair of dark and shiny black feathers spread out with a "pop". The size of the wings was actually a little larger than Mr. Mo.
"I will play with you today. I'm here to visit you next time." Mu Nantian said that, his wings swung, and rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball. Due to the excessive impact of his feet, the ground could not withstand such a great impact when Mu Nantian flew up, and the place where Mu Nantian stood was deeply sunk.
"I want to leave?" Seeing this, Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows, waved his wings and chased after him.
While the two of them were moving, three figures waved their wings and chased them. Han Mo looked at the exaggerated looks of the people and opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while.
"Is this the unique skill of the powerful Martial King? It's really enviable." Han Mo sighed helplessly, wondering when he could have such skills.
"King Wu, I can only look up." Han Mo twisted his swollen neck and murmured helplessly.
"Han Mo, look at my sister." Long Kong, who was crawling on the ground, looked at Han Mo talking to himself alone, and suddenly there was a black line. When was it time? This guy was still wasting time here.
Han Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Long Kui was injured. He rushed to Long Kui and reached out to pinch Long Kui's pulse. After a while, he sighed. Fortunately, Long Kui was fine, just knocked out like himself. He turned to Long Kong, and Han Mo was full of apology. In contrast, Long Kong was really injured.
"Long Kong, I'm so sorry, you will always suffer with me." Han Mo looked at Long Kong and said helplessly, not knowing whether he was always causing trouble or Long Kong was too loyal.
Long Kong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head gently and said, "You take my sister back first, my grandfather will be back soon."
"Long Kui is fine, she just fainted. I'll take you to the infirmary first." Han Mo said with a worried expression.
"I'm fine, I'll recover first." Long Kong said and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered meditation.
"Han Mo, Han Mo, are you okay?" Zi Yan rushed over with a long sword in her hand, staring at the surroundings with sharp eyes, then groped on Han Mo for a while, and after confirming that Han Mo was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, gasped for a few breaths and said, "What happened?"
"It's okay, why are you here?" Han Mo asked in confusion.
"I saw that Long Shanghui and the people from the Medicine Hall were dispatched, and I knew something must have been reported." Zi Yan turned to look at Long Kong, with a worried expression on her face: "How about Long Kong and Long Kui?"
"It's okay for the time being. You can't rush around like this in the future. What if there is still danger here?" Han Mo said helplessly. Han Ji and Han Lu must be outside, and Zi Yan must have heard Han Ji say that he was inside and then rushed in. This girl is always so impulsive.
"I heard Han Ji say that you are in danger, but those guys dare not come in. They were blocked by the mentor outside, so I slipped in." Zi Yan looked at Han Mo with a hint of anger and said a little aggrieved.
Seeing this, Han Mo trembled in his heart and sighed, "Forget it, it's okay. You should be careful in the future. Don't rush forward if it's dangerous. I'll be able to deal with it alone."
Listening to Han Mo's words, Zi Yan thought Han Mo was clearing her relationship with her again, nodded weakly, and stood quietly beside Han Mo and stopped talking.
Long Tian turned back as Long Kong said, quickly turned back. He glanced at Han Mo and walked straight towards Long Kui. He reached out to pinch Long Kui's pulse. Then he gently pointed his fingertips on Long Kui's chest. Long Kui's sleeping slowly woke up.
"Grandpa." Long Kui whispered to the old man in front of him. After rubbing his swollen head, he suddenly remembered something and murmured: "Where is Han Mo, how about Han Mo?" He turned to see Han Mo looking at him in confusion, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are okay."