The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

With just one glance, Mo Daosang can feel that this place is indeed a rare and blessed place, but somehow it was taken over by a group of demon sects.

Then he ignored the person kneeling on the rubble in front of him and shouting to welcome the leader out of the customs, and took a few breaths of relief.

Just for a while, the person in front of him couldn't stand the dripping of cold sweat from his nose, but his body was as stiff as an iron plate and he didn't dare to move at all.

Mo Daosang didn't deliberately imitate the gloomy tone of the original body, but said in a calm tone: "Notify everyone above the hall master, and bring the case book that you are responsible for, and the Fenghuo Palace is waiting for you."

Those who could serve the leader have already received countless trainings to disregard life and death, but at this moment, the crazy curiosity in the little guard finally broke through the long-standing fear of death, and then saw the most terrifying beast of their Demon Cult Seeing him laughing unexpectedly, such a smile makes people feel like spring breeze.

"This deity will later, if you can't see any one, just raise your head and come see it."

It was still a sentence that sounded extremely gentle and comfortable, but the chill inside finally woke up the little guard. He still remembered how his companion was ripped off by this seemingly weak man by the neck with one hand. , Such screams still enter his dreams every night, it is like falling into a cold pool.

There were even clear footsteps around him, and there was only the wind around him, so he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. Is he still alive?What a miracle.

With the last thought in mind, the little guard staggered up to report, he didn't want to save his life here but be angered by the adults below.

And after he left, Mo Daosang, who was squatting on the top of the cave, jumped down and silently watched the little guard Huarong run away in dismay until finally he couldn't see him, then he shook his head and said sin. Guilty, and then he went back to his room on the original track with peace of mind.

Xiao Yanzi felt that his master host was really naive: "By the way, master host, can you see through so many files? Turning into a workaholic doesn't seem to be able to change your destiny."

Regarding this, Modausang just smiled and said, "Just wait."

Xiao Yanzi felt that human beings were really difficult to understand.

Demon Cult, Beacon Hall.

Mo Daosang, who had just run out of the bath with loose hair, climbed on the roof of the hall and took off the tiles to look down, while Xiao Yanzi reminded him with trepidation that if he was found out, the avatar would completely collapse. Regarding this, Mo Daosang It is rare for Daw-sang to experience his childhood dream as if he hadn't heard it at all.

In the hall at this moment, except for the man in white in the front row who was standing with his head down, everyone in the hall, even Lin Wentian, the right protector, was making eye contact in silence.

There was a strange solemnity in the hall.

"If they weren't all standing, it would really be a bit like the scene where the leader announced that he was dissatisfied with his desires."

"Master Host, you won't come again."

"Hehe, respect the plot."

Xiao Yanzi expressed panic.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting better, Mo Daosang turned back to the apse, straightened his robe and entered the hall.

Everyone skillfully lowered their foreheads and raised their eyes. After finally catching a glimpse of the smile on the devil's face, they felt that they no longer knew how to define the word smile.

It's just that for a while, there was no sound of breathing in the hall.

"Everyone," Mo Daosang leaned on the chair and propped his forehead, and said amusedly, "get up."

When saying thank you to the leader, their hearts have never been so heavy, but there is one person who is still an outlier in this temple. Wen Qionghua's small face is half-raised from the beginning to the end, and his eyes can't wait to stick to Mo Daosang's body. Shiny looked like she was about to cry.

It was very difficult for Mo Daosang to prevent himself from noticing that the eyes of the children over there fell on the case. There are sixteen case books stacked on the case now, and each of them is as thin as death. If it is not for the formality, one person would directly A piece of paper can also be written down.

Xiao Yanzi said that the host is really very clever.

Mo Daosang opened a book and pretended to read it, but he was chatting with his own system in his mind: "This little face is really attractive."

"That's right, Lord Protector Zuo is really beautiful. I don't know how the author has the heart to let such a character get lunch early."

"It's a bit unbearable to use him to stand up for recruiting so much."

"Wait? No, what are you going to do, Master Host? Don't mess around."

Mo Daosang ignored Xiao Yanzi's nonsense, and after reading the first book, he threw it aside and picked up the second book. The sixteen books on the case corresponded to the sixteen people below, and these sixteen people were the six guardians. The elders and eight hall masters, the guardians are in charge of the internal defense of the church, the elders are in charge of the internal affairs of the church, and the hall masters are in charge of various places. There should be no relationship between them and they are directly responsible to the leader. In addition to the original duties, he also took over the affairs of the leader, and this delicate balance was broken.

The affairs on the case book are also the most important affairs selected after the integration of all parties. After all, no matter what, it is better to be more prepared to face such a leader.

After seeing the end of this book slowly, Mo Dao-sang didn't have any expression change, the owner of the booklet's heart fell slowly, but the action that should have been thrown aside casually like the previous book turned his wrist, and the booklet went straight to the side. The owner of the booklet flew over.

Even with the original gap between the two, the hall master couldn't hide.

At this moment, Hall Master Nan only felt that my life was over. Even though it was such a short time, he felt that he had already reviewed his life.

But after being hit in the chest by the booklet, the unexpected thoughts continued. The only thing Nantang Master thought about now was that after the death, can he still think about things for a while?It's kind of magical.

But when he moved, he realized that he could still control his body, and he immediately felt a big shame and got up.

But because of Mo Daosang's temper in the past, he didn't dare to express his anger directly, but he began to wonder in his heart, could it be that the leader suddenly made progress in his practice and returned to his original temperament?If this is the case, such a frail person is not suitable to continue to be in charge of the Devil's Cult.

"Ah, Master Host, this person is thinking of bad ideas, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, don't worry." After appeasing the small system, Mo Daosang didn't even bother to look at the people below who were about to move around, and said directly, "Open the punishment hall, whoever is in charge so let's take it and send it to the South hall." The Lord will go in, and those below will come up according to their positions."

Hall Master Nan just thought he was lucky enough to be so cold that he fell to the ground. The punishment hall is not necessarily much more comfortable than meeting the leader. It lasts only half a moment at most, but this place gives people endless torture, making you unable to live or die.

An elder who had been guarding the library after he lost his position hastily bowed down to thank him.

Then he got up, raised his hand and sealed the acupoints of Hall Master Nan, and found two people to drag him down.

All this was done silently, as if they were afraid of offending the people above and causing a disaster for nothing.

Wen Qionghua's originally radiant eyes gradually dimmed, and coupled with his lost look, it was even worse than Yuanshen's memory.

Mo Daosang suddenly blamed himself for what he was going to do next, but in the process, his booklets went through one after another, and now he was twisting the booklet of Zuo Dharma in his hand. One copy of the Right Protector is left.

According to my plan, I need to improve my relationship with this friend for the time being.

Wen Qionghua finally realized that she had lost her composure, her head slowly drooped, and the people around her didn't even dare to show their anger after the scene just now.

"Left envoy?" Mo Daosang called softly.

Wen Qionghua immediately came back to her senses, but this time her voice was softer: "Master, my subordinates are here."

So the people who saw something wrong began to have such small suspicions about Mo Daosang again, and they didn't dare to reveal it at all, but once they had evidence, they would immediately sprout and grow into terrible ambitions.

Xiao Yanzi couldn't say anything, but in his heart, he paid [-]% respect to the host for playing with fire repeatedly.

What followed was the same scene, the booklet was smashed on the master's head, but this time it seemed to be worse than the last time, blood gradually remained on Wen Qionghua's forehead, blurring his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

And Wen Qionghua's head, which was smashed to the side, never moved.

Looking at it from a distance, there really is such a sense of grievance in it.

The relationship between Guardian Zuo and the leader is already the closest, so... everyone's thoughts were locked up repeatedly, and they didn't dare to show any signs of it.

But there are also a few bold ones who are still waiting and watching.

"Tonight, you come to bed." Mo Daosang said so, and then continued to flip through the booklet with the same expression as if he forgot after saying it.

After casually going through the last booklet and throwing it aside, he raised his head: "The case book is once every three days. If it doesn't suit the deity's wishes, it will go to the execution hall." After speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

The right protector bowed down in time: "I dare to ask the leader if I have broken through the ninth level of magic power."

The answer was a blow of palm wind. After the wind passed, there was a large pit almost the same size as the hall in the huge open space outside the hall.

Even though the leader was no longer in sight, everyone still knelt down and congratulated him. So far, all the alienation has finally been completely eliminated, and it is estimated that they will not dare to commit it again in their lifetime.

After all, with nine levels of magic skills, there is no longer any opponent in the world.

Amidst the congratulations, Wen Qionghua, who was still in a daze, stood up numbly, and walked towards the outside of the hall like a wandering soul. If it wasn't for the last-minute survival instinct that woke him up, he might have fallen into the pit directly. Death is impossible, but the sharply broken stones are enough for him to drink a pot.

Everyone looked at him with pity.

Over the years, those who entered the priest's room to serve were either dead or disabled, without exception.

And the leader who is missed by so many people is actually not feeling well, there is a reason for him to leave the field in a hurry, because when he smashed it, Xiao Yanzi almost cried like a fool in his mind.

Knowing it was impossible, he moved but felt as if water was sloshing inside.

In the bottom of his heart, he decided to do these things less in the future, and at the same time repeatedly promised that he would treat his little beauty well at night, so Xiao Yanzi finally calmed down.

Mo Daosang lamented that bear children are really terrible creatures.