The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The sound of the file falling apart on the ground was small, but because it was in this empty and silent hall, it became extremely alarming.

Fortunately, after so many days, everyone is getting used to it, but...

The kneeling people secretly raised their eyes to look at the back of the person who was smashed in the front row, and they were inexplicably relieved to see that this person did not dare to explain like last time.

After all, if the leader is angry, there is no guarantee that he will not suddenly go crazy. That is not a joke. Even if he is not crazy, it is unbearable to trouble them casually. They are not as important as the Right Protector.

Fortunately, although Master Youbao has a tough temper, he will not make trouble for himself.

Ever since Wen Qionghua left like this, Fengshan's situation has gotten worse.

Without such a moderate person in the middle, the one who suffers the most is naturally Lin Wentian again.

Even though Lin Wentian had thought about this situation, he still felt very uncomfortable when it happened.

After Mo Daosang smashed the case book again in the main hall as if he had nothing to do, Lin Wentian has learned to keep his head down and not say a word.

It's just that the light flashed in the drooping eyes.

Then quickly endured it again.

Not yet, wait a minute, now this person is much more troublesome than expected, he still needs some time, soon, soon, he will be able to...

Even if Mo Daosang couldn't see Lin Wentian's face, he could guess what he was thinking, and he was completely in the state of watching a drama, so he ignored him.

Flipping through today's case book, combined with what he has learned recently, he also understands the current situation of the Devil's Cult.

I still threw some unsatisfactory things, and I still didn't bother to say a word.

It's not that he really doesn't have any ideas, in fact, if he continues to order now, it won't have any good results, even if the people below are interested in hindering his temper, it's just a superficial effort.

Only when Lin Wentian's threat is resolved and Wen Qionghua's forces are gathered together can he officially take charge of the Demon Cult.

His life is also more secure.

After dealing with the affairs, Mo Daosang turned back to his yard, and finally called Su Wanyan to the table to have dinner with him after holding back for several days.

It was also because the original body had carried out the breeding behavior of this strange beast too thoroughly, which made it difficult for him to get close to it.

But when Su Wanyan really came, looking at the person sitting across from him who didn't seem to understand the joy of eating at all, his good mood disappeared without a trace.

Mo Daosang felt that he was really influenced by the original leader. He was not a person who could change his emotions so casually before.

He simply put down the bowl and remembered the business, and after apologizing to the little head of the guard who had been standing for a while, he said, "Call the envoy."

The little guard probably also sympathized with Lin Wentian's recent experience, but he couldn't say anything, so he left with a troubled expression on his face.

Modausang doubted how he survived working in this place with his temperament.

Then he comforted Su Wanyan who had stopped moving even though he couldn't see it on the face: "It's okay, you can use it."

Su Wanyan then lowered his head and continued to feed the food on the chopsticks into his mouth.

Because Mo Daosang is tall enough, he can completely see his eyebrows and eyelashes from above, and the tip of his long tail is raised, making people itch for no reason.

And the delicate nose wings and ear tips seem to have been deliberately carved.

When Lin Wentian came, he just happened to see such a scene, he clenched his palms tightly, then he covered it up calmly, and knelt down to salute.

Mo Daosang had already noticed his movement, but because he didn't care what he looked like in his heart, he ignored it, and now he just waved him up casually.

Then he said: "This deity wants to go to Anlu, please make arrangements."

This sentence made Lin Wentian forget all his calculations and emotions before. He was so shocked that he immediately knelt back and said with a panicked look: "Master, Loulan Anlu lives in the righteous way, please ask the master Think twice."

At this moment, he even felt that Mo Daosang had discovered something, but it didn't make sense, no one should know where he was from.

"Do you think those people can hurt the deity?" Mo Daosang laughed contemptuously.

From this sound, Lin Wentian even heard that he wanted to cause trouble on purpose. That's not acceptable. With the skill of the leader, his grandfather might be alarmed, and it won't be so easy to end.

"I implore the leader to think twice." Facing Modosang's attitude of slapping him on the spot if he refused, Lin Wentian still persisted.

Modausang admired him a little.

"The deity will save face for you, let's change the place," Mo Daosang finished, before Lin Wentian could express his gratitude, he stopped the conversation again, "Lanxi, Mingchunjian, this deity is really bored these days."

Lin Wentian didn't even know if the current leader had suddenly learned to play tricks, he was so choked that he didn't know what to say, and his premonition was indeed right.

Even so, he could only say: "Master, I heard that Mr. Qin's health is not very good, Fushengjiao can go and have a look."

"Young Master Qin?" Mo Daosang leaned back, propped his right jaw and laughed, "I don't remember."

Hearing the faint smile in those words, he couldn't help but see that cold face, but it was so fascinating, and his heart trembled uncontrollably: "Report to the leader, Mr. Qin, come on!" Came back to pay homage, but was injured due to the fault of the subordinate, for the peace of the two religions, the leader should go."

"Should it be?" Mo Daosang made things difficult.

Even Xiao Yanzi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Master host, why do you bully the right protector so much?"

Mo Daosang looked at the man who was kneeling by the door without saying a word but straightened his back, and said regretfully, "I won't try again."

"Huh? Huh? What did you say, Master Host? What are you trying?" Xiao Yanzi sounded quite mad.

"Since you can't take it for your own use, it's better to stay away from such a dangerous person."

After Xiao Yanzi understood it at this time, he was actually a little thankful that what the host said was only to stay away. No, when did his impression of the host suddenly change.

Thinking about this important question, Xiao Yanzi completely fell silent.

Finally, seeing that Lin Wentian couldn't hold back even a drop of cold sweat dripping on the floor showing dark traces, he said, "That's it."

Lin Wentian retreated in a daze, and when he went out, his body swayed unsteadily.

Before his subordinates reached out to help, he stabilized and stopped those hands in time, and walked so far away.

Although he is a little unconscious now, he always feels that if someone else touches him, something bad will happen to him. Also, when it comes to the Floating Life Sect at the end, he always has a weird feeling of being led away.

But, I don't understand, my head hurts.

After insisting on walking out of this yard, he let out a sigh of relief as if he had gotten rid of something, his eyes were full of complexity.

In the house, Mo Daosang once again ate in a good mood, and even Su Wanyan could smile when his eyes met him directly.

Although the little strange beast basically couldn't think for itself now, it felt strange for no reason. It lifted up those light-colored ancient well-free eyes and fell on Modausang's face for a long time before continuing to move its chopsticks.

Anyway, there was no one around now, and the guards didn't dare to look in, so Mo Daosang followed his innermost thoughts and patted Su Wanyan's head with his palm.

As soon as he touched it, Mo Daosang even doubted whether what he touched was the finest silk. The touch under his hand was unimaginably good, so he withdrew his hand and gently twirled his fingertips.

Su Wanyan blinked his eyes, but with such a cold demeanor, because of his cheeks that were still chewing, he actually appeared a little ignorant in such a situation.

After Mo Daosang was satisfied, he ignored the little beast over there and sat back to drink tea by himself.

On the contrary, Su Wanyan took a little longer to eat this time.

Modausang didn't urge him, and continued to think about things.

It is true that he deliberately led him to go to Fushengjiao.

The reason why Wen Qionghua's forces are so easily divided in the book is also because they have huge differences on one issue, which is whether to protect Mo Daosang without orders.

Although Wen Qionghua attached so much importance to him, Mo Daosang actually felt from the perspective of a bystander that guarding such a person was really worthless to Wen Qionghua.

However, no one can tell about the relationship.

Even with Wen Qionghua's order this time, such a problem would not arise, but Mo Daosang was still a little worried.

If he and Lin Wentian go out together, with their control over their respective forces, he will only take advantage.

It took a little longer, and when the time came to return to the mountain, Lin Wentian was hindered by Wen Qionghua's coming back soon, so he would start to act before he had time to prepare too much.

It's going to turn out to be a good situation for him.

After thinking that there would be no problems in all aspects, Mo Daosang used his elbows to prop up his body, looked at Su Wanyan and said, "When you are full, change back and follow me this time."

Su Wanyan didn't answer, but after a while, there was only a pile of clothes left on the ground.

There was no need for him to struggle so hard, Mo Daosang fished out the little fur ball.

Then, I ran my hands itchy over it, and the little hairball shivered for a while.

Mo Daosang laughed happily as if he was amused, and threw the little fur ball into his sleeve pocket with a smile.

His laughter resounded brightly in every corner of the entire Fengshan.

Lin Wentian, who was holding the giant que to fight the intruder who suddenly appeared while counting the hidden guards, heard the sound, lost his mind and almost dropped his sword.

Afterwards, with the sword facing him, he forced himself to shake him out, calmed down and looked towards the direction of the mountain.

There was a cloud and mist, but it seemed that a person in black could be seen walking out of it.

Lin Wentian felt that he was really hopeless.

Also, don't want to save.