The mystery of the emblem of the town star is that there is currently no relevant content retrieved on the Internet.

But there are rumors in private that the emblem of Zhenxing can lead an elite team of agents - Long Tengwei.

The existence of Long Tengwei was first established to protect the students who were either rich or noble.

Later, I heard that Long Tengwei was too powerful, and he also shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the city of City A.

Later, it is no longer known whether Long Tengwei exists.

With a history of 100 years, Longteng College has become the birthplace of legends.

While looking for information about the history of the school on the bookshelf, Mu Ge complained in her heart, a legend is just worth her effort?

This mission is too gripping.

Mu Ge quickly flipped through it, no, no, no, no, none of these.

She was troubled.

Suddenly, there was a thud in the doorway, and the wooden door was pushed open.

"Who's in there?"

A cold voice rang out.

Mu Ge's heart jumped to his throat in an instant.

The voice......

Mu Ge reacted very quickly and turned around and hid behind the bookshelf, listening intently to the movement.

The owner of the voice has come in.

Through the bookshelf, Mu Ge saw that Mo Yejue's cold but extremely bewitching face appeared.

It's him again!

Mu Ge clenched her fists, and her blood surged in an instant, how many lifetimes of blood mold did she have?

Every time, Mo Yejue was sideways and messed up her plan!

She knows that her skills are not as good as Mo Yejue, this guy is unfathomable and completely unfathomable, so thirty-six plans are the best plan!

But there is only one exit from the archives, and Mo Yejue is blocked in front!

Mu Ge frowned, leaned back against the bookshelf, took out two delicate small steel wool balls from his arms, and with a movement of his wrist, the small balls flew out.

The ball landed on the bookshelf on the right side of the innermost row of the archives, and the sound caught Mo Yejue's attention.

He walked briskly in the direction of the sound.

Mu Ge's figure moved, flashing out from the left side of the bookshelf.

In order to make a sound!

It's just that as soon as Mu Ge's foot stepped out of the archive room, his right shoulder was suddenly buckled from behind, and one was forcefully broken back.

"It's you again!"

Seeing her again, Mo Yejue's dark eyes flashed with shock, and then vanished, replaced by extremely dangerous anger.

Mu Ge raised his arm and shook off his hand.

"Let go!"

Mo Yejue made his move again, but his shot was even more ruthless, he had to catch this woman today!

Mu Ge's figure turned sideways, dodging Mo Yejue's attack, and raising his leg was a move to cut off his grandson's foot.

"Is this the only trick you have?"

Mo Yejue's face was dark, and his eyes glared at Mu Ge fiercely.

Mu Ge curled his lips, "There are not many tricks, just use them." ”

Hand-to-hand combat may be Mu Ge's strong point, but in the face of Mo Yejue, a master hidden in the school, he is a little powerless.

The two of them went through several moves, but Mu Ge could only dodge his attack, and it was difficult to please him.

If you can't beat it, you can run.

This is the truth that Mu Ge believes, and the agents are not death squads.

But for so many years, Mo Yejue was the first one who could make her a deserter.

Mu Singer held a few steel wool balls in his middle and threw them at Mo Yejue's face.

He dodged, and she turned and slipped away.

"Stop!"

Mo Yejue's speed was too fast.

Mu Ge ran out of the archive room two steps, Mo Yejue reached out and grabbed the rope around her waist, pulled back, she was swept away by this force, and crashed straight into his arms......

"Uh......"