"Is Zhong waiting for me?"

Tong Mo, who received a call from Izumi after coming out, raised his eyebrows, compared his eyes to Nanako and then looked into the distance, "I see, let Chuya wait for me first, it only takes a very, very little time, just enough."

Then he pulled the door to get in the car, and said with a smile, "Nanako, let's go, destination..."

"Kyoto Director Department."

In the second half of the journey, Tong Mo thought about the route, left Nanako at the station, asked her to return to the church first, and took the Shinkansen to Kyoto by himself.

In fact, Wujo Wu's teleportation is more useful, but Tong Mo doesn't plan to find Wujo Wu this time.

Kyoto.

Director's meeting room.

A thud.

Someone couldn't help swallowing.

The Great Elder sighed, and asked the young man who had just reported the news to him: "Are you sure, Tong Mo is really coming this way?"

The young man nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's right, he came straight here after getting off the car. Although the speed was very slow...but the route didn't deviate at all."

Someone tugged at the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Think about the good, maybe he is visiting the Kyoto school, I remember the girl from the Chanyuan family, Zenyuan Zhenyi, right, and Sanwa and the light Your cousin is at the Kyoto school, right?"

The elder's eyes were dead: "I really want to think so."

Others looked at him one after another, and someone asked: "Why do you look so worried, even Tong Mo, shouldn't kill us indiscriminately, right?"

The Great Elder rubbed his forehead: "My informant told me that Tong Mo's parents..."

"The body is missing."

"puff--"

Someone who was drinking tea spit it out.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but opened his eyes a little, and looked at the first elder elder inquiringly.

After a while, someone murmured, "Tong Mo's parents? Isn't that Wujo Wu's parents?"

Everyone's eyes shifted to an elder from the Wutiao family who had a serious expression on his face.

Elder Wutiao: "..."

"Because the head of the family didn't intend to publicize it, and this is a family matter of the Wutiao family, there is no need to tell the director department everything, right?"

The chief elder of the director department said dully: "But now Tong Mo probably came here because of this. All in all, we don't want to be beaten to death by an angry super."

One punch to death is a bit exaggerated, but the theft of the bodies of Tong Mo and Gojo Satoru's parents is itself a major event worthy of attention.

When it comes to this kind of issue about corpses, not to mention Tong Mo's parents have been dead for more than ten years, whether the corpse is decomposed or not... This incident reminds them of the monster that once occupied the young man in Kamo's house.

What Gojo Satoru detests as a stinking brain.

It was also Kamo Kento who committed heinous crimes in front of more than 100 people.

Thinking of this, some people went to look at the members of the Kamo family whose faces had become unsightly.

"By the way, before you asked to go all out to arrest Brain, the Bliss Cult made such a big move... Could it be because of this?"

Others started calling it brain-blowing as well.

Elder Wu Tiao's eyebrows moved: "Everything is the intention of the Patriarch and Young Master Tong Mo, we are just following their instructions."

"Hey..." There was a loud sneer from the farthest corner of the meeting, the Great Elder paused and looked up.

Sure enough, it was the member who proposed to drive Xia Youjie and Tong Mo apart, and took the opportunity to make some small moves.

Is he poisonous?Chi?At this time?

For some reason, the Great Elder's heart was full of ominous premonition, and the next batch planned to stop that person from speaking.

but--

"Master Tong Mo? You hunted him down when he was born, right? It's been a long time since Tong Mo came back and I haven't seen your Wutiao family publicize the relationship between Tong Mo and Wutiao Wu in a big way. I said, he wouldn't just Isn't it on your family tree?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. The child who was hunted down by you back then has become an unrivaled powerhouse. Is the Gotiao family just like this? It's so ugly—"

Great Elder: "..."

Elder Wutiao: "..."

other people:"……"

The great elder stared at him, and slowly said: "Aren't you really a shit stick?"

The speaker's expression was blank for a moment, and then the Great Elder continued: "You are also a branch of the Kamo family."

Everyone in the Kamo family: "...?"

What do you mean, what is it called?The Kamo family recruited you to provoke you!

No, why were they injured again? Kamo hurriedly separated the relationship: "This guy has already left the Kamo family because he was dissatisfied with us. He has nothing to do with the Kamo family!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen said solemnly: "Stop messing around, now we need to understand why Tong Mo came here again after a period of time after the incident was discovered."

"This is a good question—" The young boy's soft, honey-like voice sounded abruptly in the meeting room.

The members of the supervisory department who were discussing enthusiastically and trying to attack each other just now were all dumbfounded.

Backlighting the young man facing them, his colorful eyes narrowed slightly, holding the door frame with one hand, and holding a white jade-like fan with the other.

Everyone basically knows that this fan is Tong Mo's weapon, and it is the medium through which he uses spells.So everyone tensed up in an instant.

There is obviously some distance from the station to the director's department, and the informant didn't say that Tong Mo took his time, why did he arrive so happily?

It's rare for the Zenyuan Zhipi people not to drink all the time, he frowned, and said bluntly: "Tongmo leader, what are you doing here? We shouldn't have done anything that we shouldn't have done, right?"

Leyansi Jiashen began to pretend to be asleep again.

Seeing him, everyone twitched their mouths speechlessly, as if since the execution of the task of strangling Tong Mo, although Jiashen of Leyan Temple did not die suddenly like those people, he seemed to have lost his heart all of a sudden. , I can't lift my spirits when I do anything.

After the return of Tong Mo, this performance became more and more obvious.

Tong Mo smiled and said, "Ala, the Patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, why do you say that, am I the kind of person who will make trouble for anyone at will?"

The Buddhist temple is directly next to you, don’t you?

Tong Mo, who faintly felt that he had been connoted: "..."

He slowly turned his head and glanced around the director's department, and said with a smile, "Everyone. It's been a long time. This is the first time I've met you when I come back, but it seems that there are a lot of familiar faces missing. Could it be..."

"Finally buried. Those rotten oranges?"

The new rotten oranges twitched their mouths.

Don't you know why they are gone!Don't rely on yourself being strong, your elder brother is strong, your subordinates are strong, and your close juniors are all talented——

So arrogant!

Too much!

But on the surface, no one dared to yell at Tong Mo like that, so the Great Elder replied with a bitter face: "Haha, Master Tong Mo is really joking, they are indeed buried in peace."

"Great!" Tong Mo clapped his hands without shyness at all, as if he really didn't know how those familiar faces died, and said cheerfully, "Then, the next step is to deal with all of you, I know You will definitely not be like those rotten oranges who always make people angry and confused, and you will not be like them who are obviously weak but always love to provoke the strong, right?"

Everyone: "..."

The Great Elder hesitated and said, "Master Tong Mo, what do you mean?"

The leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect, the boy with colorful eyes tilted his head: "Allah, don't you understand what I mean?"

Kamo tried to hug himself tightly, trying to avoid Tong Mo's cold eyes.

He is obviously smiling, but his smile is terrifying, and his eyes are even more terrifying, as if he is saying that if he does not agree, he will kill you.

"Starting today, I will take over the director's department and be fully responsible for the operation and task dispatching of the Conjurer Association. Then, please give me your advice in the future."

Everyone stared blankly at Tong Mo, and watched him walk to the side of the Great Elder freely, put one hand on the table, tilted his head and looked at the Great Elder with a smile.

The great elder who became the leader of the director department when he was only in his 30s: "..."

He was not from the Yusan family, and even his family was just ordinary parents who gave birth to a child with the talent of a conjurer.But it was because of this that he was recommended for this position.

After working hard for more than ten years, he was always squeezed out by people from the Yusan family in the director department, but he also tasted the taste of power. Suddenly, he heard Tong Mo say that he would be the master of the director department, and be the director of the director department. The person in power, the Great Elder didn't know whether to cry or laugh in his heart.

There was no room for him to refuse this matter.

The Great Elder took a deep breath, and was about to say something——

"I disagree!"

boom!

"Ah!" Leyan Temple Jiashen glanced at the warrior who was knocked unconscious by Tong Mo's fan just as he yelled out the words.

Sure enough, it was him again.

Leyan Temple Jiashen thought sadly, who can stop Tong Mo?Yusanjia, how many members of the Yusanjia family have achieved such achievements at this age like Tong Mo and Wujo Satoru?

No one can stop Tong Mo's footsteps.

Since the incident in the Land of God's Fall, all members of the director department who participated in the production operation have died.Except him and another person who survived to the end because of cowardice.

Leyan Temple Jiashen realized at that time that the magic world had changed.

Even if Tong Mo disappeared... But because of Tong Mo's disappearance, Gojo Satoru, who always had a shocking killing intent towards them conservatives, would not give them a chance to recover again.

That person was frightened by the tragedy of the director department, and directly resigned from his position, even though he had just been promoted.

The white-oak-haired boy unfolded his folding fan with a clatter, covering the lower half of his face, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he said slowly, "Very good, it seems that everyone agrees with my words."

Everyone subconsciously looked at the warrior with a bulging forehead and the whites of his eyes.

"We very much agree!"

"That's right, it's better to say that it's time for you to come here to manage it. Oh, don't be angry, Mr. Tong Mo. We agree with your behavior and ambition..."

The Great Elder silently got up from his seat.

He felt that a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, but as soon as a relieved smile appeared, Tong Mo stretched out his hands to push him down with doubts on his face: "Grand Elder, what are you doing?"

Great Elder: "..."

No, that, why are you wondering, didn't you say that you want to be the master of the director department!

Tong Mo didn't care about the great elder who was madly raising question marks in his heart, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled and said: "Ala, as a big boss, how can it be possible to do everything by yourself?"

The Great Elder involuntarily touched his thinning hair and made an expression uglier than crying.

Tong Mo...he just wants to be the final arbiter of the director's department, but leave other jobs to him, right?

He will cry, really!

-

The owner of the thing is moving fast.

On the way, the boy pulled off his excessively long hair with his hands, and the action was fierce, but the next second, the hair grew crazily until it reached its original length.

Gee.

When the scene changed, Tian Yuan saw himself, and the self in the picture completely lost his composure, looking in panic at the young man who was approaching him step by step.

"Hey, old man—"

It was the voice Tian Yuan had heard countless times.

It was all too familiar, Tong Mo's voice.

"I brought you the prison gate. Now, immediately, immediately, open it and let my brother out."

The field of vision then shifted, and this thing seemed to be placed on the table.

[Tianyuan] Move back.

[Tian Yuan] The figure of a blood-soaked young man is reflected in his pupils. The other party's clothes have been damaged in many ways in the battle, but there is no trace of scars on his exposed skin, only the dark red blood on his body seems to be alive. swimming.

[Tian Yuan] said tremblingly: "This... I can't do it..."

Swish!

The blood originally attached to the surface of the boy's skin formed sharp long ribbons, and the vigilant [Tian Yuan] was blown away.

Tian Yuan, who was watching this video in reality, twitched his eyebrows.

No matter how many times he watched it, Tian Yuan couldn't accept such a wretched and cowardly self.

The boy's beautiful but colorful eyes full of anger and sadness appeared in the screen, he picked up the prison gate that was originally placed on the table, and smashed it at [Tian Yuan].

Boom!

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