Last night, Xiaokong and Yan Mo chatted until late after returning to the room before turning off the lights and falling asleep, Yan Mo was still tossing and turning in the early hours of the morning, unable to sleep, and the fake traffic police at the foot of the mountain have always made him feel uneasy.

Finally fell asleep in a daze, and in the morning Yan Mo fumbled with two extremely heavy dark circles to turn on the light in the room, and was the first to walk to the doorman and ask the guard's disciples for news.

"The people who went out last night have come back disappointed, and they mean that they have something to come back to report!"

After getting the dispensable news from the doorman, Yan Mo walked indifferently towards the lake, the silver ice gradually thinned, and the fish under the water also swam leisurely.

"Let's go ask Master!" After meditating by the lake for a while, waiting for the sun to rise to the ground and the dazzling light pierced Yan Mo's eyes, Yan Mo got up and walked towards Mo Yu's room.

The door of Mo Yu's room was open, and when Yan Mo walked to the threshold, he had already seen several uncles gathered in Mo Yu's room.

"Master, early uncles!" Yan Mo said hello one by one, walked to Mo Yu's side, and stood still.

"Mo, is there something wrong with coming so early?" Uncle Seventh said to Yan Mo kindly.

"Well, I wanted to ask the master about the enemies at the foot of the mountain yesterday!"

"Don't worry, after breakfast, we'll tell you in detail about yesterday's events when we meet, and, Mo, do you have the confidence to win the No. 1 killer of the 'wind' now?" Mo Yu's words made Yan Mo tremble, and his eyes looked at the ground coldly, "Yes!" ”

"That, Mo. Do you think Sora has the strength? Mo Yu continued to ask, not elaborating on Yan Mo's previous assertion.

"Xiaokong's current growth is extremely rapid, but to defeat that person, the victory or defeat is clear, Xiaokong will lose!" Yan Mo said affirmatively.

"Okay, you go, have breakfast, and go to the training ground with Xiaokong after the meeting." Mo Yu nodded silently, and several senior brothers around him also got up and walked out one after another.

"Sora, the master seems to have arranged training for us again!" Back to the room. Yan Moxiang just walked out of the bathroom. Xiaokong, whose hair was still dripping, said.

"Yes, in fact, the exercise that Master arranged for us is also for our safety, did you go out early in the morning to find Master to train? This time. It's really not like yours! Xiao Kong grabbed the towel and wiped the water from his hair vigorously. Half-squinted eyes looked out the window.

"Sun-drenched earth. Not every place is a pure land, or because there are so many scumbags, the still blue sky is dirty. ”

"What are you feeling? After eating, I'll see you in the conference room, I'll go to the reference room to read the book first! Yan Mo pouted and left the room with a light smile.

"Okay, I'll be there on time!" Xiaokong moved his gaze to himself in the mirror and made a playful expression to himself, "Hao Jie, wait for me at noon!" ”

An hour later, Yan Mo walked out of the data room, with the information he had just collected under his arm, and walked into the conference room, where the headquarters disciples of all sizes sat quietly in their seats, looking down at the paper in front of them with angry faces, their faces were red, but no one made a complaining voice.

After taking his seat, a piece of paper was also placed on Yan Mo's position, and what caught his eye were three large characters that were deliberately enlarged and bolded, and they were marked with bright red colors, "Fight, ink!" ”

The final signature is also written in slightly smaller font, "Wind".

I read the content roughly, most of which is written about the location of the branch that was retaliated against by the 'wind', and it also boasted about the destruction of the Mo family's industry in detail, and the way of destroying the fallen disciples was even more outrageous.

"You've seen it!" Yan Mo unconsciously sat in his place, picked up the paper in his hand, and slapped it on the table vigorously, "If the enemy wants to fight, we will fight, so that the enemy without humanity can't stay!" ”

"The security work of the headquarters is carried out as usual, organize the transfer of the disciples of the branch to the designated refuge area, and the disciples there can obey their command, and the work of contacting the head of the branch will be handed over to the Minister of Communications and Minister Moyin, so let's carry it out immediately!"

After Mo Yu finished speaking, a thin man closest to him stood up, calmed down for a while, glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Mo Yu with a resolute gaze, "Yes!" ”

Watching Minister Mo Yin walk out of the conference room, Mo Yu continued, "The defense system of the headquarters is fully opened, and the defense mode changes the cycle time, I won't tell you this time, the activities at night and during the day will be restricted, as long as everyone tolerates it for a few days, I promise, in the near future, we will focus on the enemy and attack the enemy's lair!" ”

After Mo Yu finished speaking in an agitated tone, he coughed one after another, and after slowly sitting down, he looked at the disciples who were doing it, "There has been a matter of the Legalist buying off the disciples before, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past and let them take advantage of the situation." ”

"Giant, it's unlikely that the target of the 'wind' is the headquarters, I think the security of the branch is what we need to care about at the moment, now the number of casualties and missing disciples is increasing, and even all the disciples of a branch have lost contact, don't you think it was the thief who secretly told the enemy the location of the branch?"

"As you can see in the war book, that branch is also among them, and the sent forces have not arrived there in time, so we can only hope for their safety." A man beside Mo Yu sighed.

Silent, everyone stared at the name of the branch on the paper silently, gloomy and sad, and several female disciples with keen emotions burst into tears, lying on the table with red and swollen eyes, crying silently.

Mo Yu was infected by the sad atmosphere, got up sadly, and walked out of the conference room.

"Let's all go back to their respective posts, now you need to turn grief and anger into strength, 'wind' is just a small clown jumping off the beam, not enough to fear, the deceased is gone, what we can do is to use the disappearance of 'wind' to pay tribute to them, let them be blind!"

A female disciple on the side who was emotionally out of control saw Mo Yu leave gloomily, she whimpered and stated to everyone, encouraging everyone, encouraging everyone, and when everyone got up silently, after glancing at the female disciple who made that remark, they all looked at her with sympathy and left slowly.

"Her husband seems to be the head of the branch who lost the message" After Yan Mo and Xiaokong walked out, they listened to the people in their ears constantly talking about the female disciple.

"She's right, I hope they're safe now!" Everyone looked at each other and blessed them reverently. (To be continued......)

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