Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 74 Look at me, you bastard!!
"Yumian, come over here. I have some things to take care of." Fang Zhou called Ding Yumian. He didn't have the energy to take care of the factory for the time being. Anyway, the Magic Association and Mingzhu Academy would take care of it later.

Then he held the last survivor tightly with one hand, his pair of black eyes became extremely deep, as if he was forcibly exploring other people's minds and digging out the guy hiding behind them!

He was just a low-level Gray Cultist. The Black Church certainly didn't have any arrangements on him, and the Forget-Me-Nots were not bought in bulk. The Ark easily broke into his mind, and some useful memories were extracted from him.

"Found it!" Fang Zhou laughed. He found the person behind these guys. As expected, it was Yu Ang.

“Big Pot, you have such an evil smile.” Mo Fan said.

Fang Zhou raised his eyebrows, threw the gray shirt in his hand, which looked like a dead dog and had drooling mouth, to Mo Fan, and said, "I'll give you 50."

“Godfather!” Mo Fan’s expression changed immediately.

God knows how much pressure it is for him to practice four magic systems by himself. Fang Zhou doesn't care about these small amounts of money, but he does!

I had managed to earn some money before the New Year, and I gritted my teeth to rent a high-end house. Unexpectedly, by chance, I met Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.

This was supposed to be a happy thing, but Fang Zhou posted it to the small group within two days. In order to take care of Xinxia's feelings, he had to run away and move to another room.

But this is also good. It is quieter to be alone, so that my little secrets will not be discovered by others. I can also take Xinxia with me and do some unspeakable things with her. But in this way, renting a house by myself will put a lot of financial pressure!
Those who understand the housing prices in Shanghai will understand.

Fang Zhou responded by saying, since you have been determined to marry two wives since you were young, and finally you have got your wish, so don't harm other girls anymore.

This is the justice sent down by the God of Pure Love!!

Mo Fan showed no mercy to the Black Church's lackeys and killed them with a bolt of lightning.

Not long after, Ding Yumian hurried over and took away Xu Zhaoting and Zhang Lulu who were "accidentally injured" by Fang Ark, and took them back to receive treatment from the healing teacher.

As for Mo Fan, he did not leave.

"Why don't you leave? I can't continue to protect you tonight." Fang Zhou asked.

"I know what you are going to do. Take me with you!" Mo Fan stared at Fang Zhou seriously.

Fang Zhou will definitely continue to deal with the affairs of the Black Church. Since Mo Fan knows this, how can he remain indifferent?

Fang Zhou grinned, it was indeed the Mo Fan he was familiar with.

"Come on, I'll take you to kill the beast!" Fang Zhou laughed and strode out the door.

A long and deep alley, with a few cold lights that seemed to be able to illuminate only an area of ​​less than a few meters.

There were some very old wooden doors on the green stone wall. Suddenly, an uninvited guest broke in and kicked the door open.

"Bang!!!"

Soon after, another person followed in. Before entering, he looked around the alley to make sure there was no one around.

Inside was an old yard with some trees that had lost all their leaves. The yard was very messy and no one had cleaned it. In front of the steps leading to the old house, a man wearing a half mask stood there, holding a whip-like object in his hand and beating a few disobedient black beasts nearby, which had already been beaten to pieces. "Who told you to do that?" Yu Ang was furious. The people below were so ignorant that they dared to break in without knocking.

"Look directly at me, bastard!"

Fang Zhou was too lazy to say anything to him. He just threw a soul-controlling mind spell at him, and controlled Yu Ang's mind as soon as they met. He easily found the blue-clothed deacon behind him.

He threw the rubbish away and ordered Mo Fan behind him to take action.

“Mo Fan, go!”

He was too lazy to take action against a mere black-clad cultist. However, Yu Ang was very important to Mo Fan's future as he was one of his Evil Saint King souls.

Then he took care of several other members of the Black Church while talking on the phone.

“Hehe, Mo Fan, it’s you!!”

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with envy. Yu Ang simply ignored Fang Zhou's existence. With red eyes, he stared at Mo Fan who was walking towards him. His voice was very hoarse and sharp, which was extremely unpleasant to the ear.

No, simply saying that it's unpleasant would be a bit of an exaggeration. This guy's voice sounds like a ghost, and it makes people's hair stand on end.

Mo Fan looked in the direction of the voice. Originally he thought that Fang Zhou had just left someone alive for him. After all, he had come all the way here and he couldn’t make a wasted trip. Who would have thought that this person seemed to recognize him?

That would be very interesting!

Is this person the one sent by the Black Church to deal with him?

This guy was wearing a mask that almost covered his eyes, and he also had very conspicuous bangs, with black bangs covering the other half of his face.
So the only things that could be seen on the entire face were the man's eye sockets and the circle around his eyebrows, and that eye was filled with madness and viciousness!
"Who the hell are you?" Mo Fan asked as he stood at the door, staring at the guy.

"You don't recognize me? You don't recognize me?" The masked man with one eye exposed suddenly laughed, and the sound was particularly shrill in the entire beast taming house.

“It sounds a bit familiar to the crows,” Mo Fan replied.

“Stop playing dumb. You were lucky to have escaped from Bo City last time. This time, I will make you regret surviving!!!” said the masked man.

"Now that you put it that way, I know who you are. Your face isn't a big deal. You can go to the neighboring country of South Korea for plastic surgery and all the problems will be solved. Why are you still so upset with me? You've been willing to be someone's son for ten years, so why can't you bring yourself to get plastic surgery?" Mo Fan finally remembered who this guy was.

“Oh, you’re going to kneel down and beg me to leave you a whole piece of skin!” Yu Ang’s voice turned cold.

"You are an idiot, aren't you? You are the only dog ​​left here. I will give you a chance to attack now, otherwise you will have no chance." Mo Fan laughed.

Yu Ang suddenly woke up. Since Mo Fan had come to his door, it meant that the place had been exposed. The people from the Inquisition were probably outside the door!
The fear of death overcame the hatred for Mo Fan in his heart. Yuang woke up and began to look around, hoping to find a way to survive.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Zhou was squatting on the wall, ready to watch a good show. He even took out the melon seeds, and now you want to run away?

no way! !
(End of this chapter)