Versatile Mage

When it comes to Al-Quds Al-Sharif, Zuhuanyao's face quickly changed again, from red to green to slightly darker.

Oddly enough, his aggressive momentum is diminishing, though equally cold to the bone, but not so strong.

“You all go out.” Zuhuanyao held his breath and said to those around him.

“We can execute him, even if people in the country ask, he insults you like this in public...”

“Out, want me to say it again!” Zuhuanyao was furious.

Others, angry with Zuhuanyao, rushed to pack the documents in hand and turned away from the Chamber.

At one time, only Mofan and Zuyong were left in the large white chamber, an old man with wrinkles but sharp eyes like a hawk over the desert, sharp and somewhat aggressive.

Movan is already in flames and will not be courteous to this so-called superior.

There are things that can be seen through, there is nothing to be afraid of!

“I know why you're here, you sit down and listen to a few words, you rush in like this like a bomb bag, you play a terrorist, who are you going to blow yourself up with?” Zuhuanyao pointed to the seat in front of Movan and swallowed the breath.

Being scolded like this with your nose pointing at you can still calm your breath. Movan is a little surprised by the strength of this old thing.

But I've never seen such a person before.

“I just want to know who did it. And did you or did you not collude with that dog thing?” Movan is very direct.

It's the enemy, it's the friend, the thing to say, Movan doesn't want to do anything with anybody right now.

He's on a list, he's on a list, he's dead, whatever your position, whatever your status is!

Movan is not here to investigate the case, let alone play some conspiracy trick, patience is always limited, some things can not be allowed to give in at all, if even people like Feng Zhou Long are murdered, can comfort themselves in the heart: this is the world. So what's the difference between yourself and those who murdered Feng Zhou Long?

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, your knees will take root and you will never be able to stand up again.

Conflicts with the Asian Magic Society, for the first time on a cloud cliff, left Movan with no choice but to leave in the face of a group of superiors who had killed countless children.

The struggle in Al-Quds Al-Sharif can still only be watched.

Once again, Feng Zhou Longyong died...

Movan will no longer give in, even if he is listed as a demon by the Holy Court, Movan will return Feng Zhoulong to justice!!

He came here to execute.

Execution of all those involved in Feng Zhou Long!

“The Guangzhou Magic Association, which was not my responsibility, didn't say hello to me throughout the application process, presumably because he didn't think my reputation was good outside. So you're stunned and don't come to me to get mad. It is indeed my duty, however, to make the country lose such a great man.” Zuhuanyao said.

“Who the hell is the mastermind?” Mofan questioned.

“Outside is Sarang. The vast majority of people today believe that this appalling case was orchestrated by the Holy See in order to undermine the magical innovations, but in my opinion it is not that simple.” Zuhuanyao said.

Zuhuanyao actually knows a lot, including Movan's relationship with the emptied teachers and students. When he saw Movan, Zuhuanyao still had some guilt in his heart.

“I am not retarded, and I know better than any so-called authority what Sarang is.” Movan laughed.

“Fengzhou Long came to Dubai with a female student.” Zuhuanyao took a photograph and handed it to Movan.

Movan came here to find Sharjah.

Since Zuhuanyao is a member of parliament here, he must have some eyeballs. Movan arrived at first sight and had no idea of what was going on here. It was precisely from Zuhuanyao that information about Sharjah needed to be found.

“I want all her clues.” Movan said.

Zuhuanyao took a heavy breath and was not angry: “What do you think of me as? Don't forget that you are still accusing me of insulting my leader! ”

“Don't be ridiculous, Speaker Shao Zheng asked me to come to you and say that you will never be biased in the face of such a big problem. I know that each of you has an identity, concerns, everything needs to be considered and started in the big direction, you can't just stall and tear your face off, so I'll do it!” Movan said politely.

“I have been searching for students next to the dragon in Feng Zhou, and the clue is temporarily here, involving some of the UAE's privileges.” Zuhuanyao transmitted the information to Movan.

Movan got it.

“Whatever you do has nothing to do with us.” Zuhuanyao deliberately made a statement.

“I know.”

“And don't expect us to save you. You're probably fighting the best of the magic pyramids.” Once again, Zuhuanyao ordered.

“Never expected. ”

……

Movan left, and Zuhuanyao sat on the chair, staring out the window for a long time, and his eyes were particularly lost.

“Are you really old enough to get bullied to this point and still think about how to reconcile?” Zuyan Yao muttered to himself, “Why is the enemy so rampant that it can sit here as if nothing had happened...”

Even Movan knows what a Feng Zhou Long means, how can Zuhu Yao not understand what a Feng Zhou Long will bring to the world?

He died, and Zuhuanyao could say it wasn't a particular accident, but he was surprised that even then, his heart didn't fluctuate very much.

This calm made Zuhuanyao begin to disgust a little.

But he can only continue to disgust and blend in.

……

Movan walked out of the magician's tower, a woman in black silk with a silk scarf wrapped around her cheek.

Movan moves to one side, but so does the woman.

Movan walks to the other side, and the women are in sync.

“I'm not in the mood.” Movan said impatiently.

“I'm in the mood.” The woman blinked at Movan with her long eyebrows and eyes like a green lake, beautifully in peace!

Movan listened to the voice and realized who the veiled woman was.

The woman took Movana to a place where there was no one else, and that's when she ripped the veil off.

At first glance, it was her.

With a glorious face and holy coexistence, it possesses a goddess-like sanctity, full of devilish temptations.

“Why are you fighting alone again?” Asaria asked.

“Mmm.” Movan nodded. This time, they fought alone.

“So from now on, you have a trustworthy, beautiful and generous partner.” Asarella's eyes curled into moon teeth, as if to follow Movan in any great destruction.