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Inside the Temple of Heaven.
The thin middle-aged man looked at Lin Mo in surprise.
"My lord, are you surprised that I'm not dead?" Lin Mo looked at the thin middle-aged man meaningfully.
"Of course it's a good thing that you didn't die." The thin middle-aged man quickly recovered, and said with a dry smile: "This task is really not easy to do, and it's a good thing that you can come back alive."
"It's really hard to do, so I give up this task." Lin Mo said.
"It's normal to give up, this task is relatively difficult." said the thin middle-aged man.
Lin Mo didn't bother to say any more, and left the Temple of Heaven after giving up the mission.
Watching Lin Mo leave, the thin middle-aged man's face darkened. He could naturally see that Lin Mo had already guessed that he was from the Jumang family, otherwise Lin Mo would not have said that sentence just now.
Identity exposed
Lin Mo returned safely, but the four ghosts sent out did not have any news, which means that something happened to the four ghosts
The key is this task.
The thin middle-aged man quickly sent someone to investigate, and news came back soon. When he heard the news, the thin middle-aged man's face was as ugly as it was ugly.
All mission targets have disappeared
In other words, in order to proceed with this mission, the goal of the mission must be found again.
The key point is that the target of this mission disappeared without any trace, and it was extremely difficult to find it, at least it was very difficult to re-establish such a mission in a short period of time.
The face of the thin middle-aged man completely changed, and he realized that something was wrong.
"What did you call me in such a hurry?" The old man in black approached and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"
"Tai Haomo came back, and he gave up that mission. But the mission target is missing Obviously he has left. It may be very difficult to find the mission target again" the thin middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Then what should I do?"
The face of the old man in black suddenly changed, "You kept telling me that there was no problem at the beginning, what about now? Not only did you not solve Taihaomo, but you also caused so many troubles. Now, let me see how you explain to the young master .¡±
"I proposed this plan. Since I caused the problem, I will personally explain it to the young master." The thin middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "We still underestimated Tai Haomo, and we still haven't seen it yet. There is a way to find out what kind of person is behind him. He is now a general, and it will not be easy for me to solve him. I will personally report this matter to the young master."
"In that case, then you will handle this matter." The old man in black snorted, turned around and left.
After the thin middle-aged man explained some matters to the other deacons, he also left the Temple of Heaven
Absolute Yuan Hall.
After the thin middle-aged man came here, his expression showed uncontrollable tension, because what he was about to meet was the core younger generation of the Jumang clan. After waiting for a while, the servant came out of the hall.
"The young master let you in." The servant said.
The thin middle-aged man nodded and followed quickly, and the two entered the Jueyuan Hall.
In the main hall, a handsome young man is sitting on the main seat. This man's hair presents a unique color of gold and silver. This is the core of the younger generation of the Jumang family - Jumang Zhong.
Only core figures can revert to Jumang, and ordinary people can only be surnamed Ju. This has been the rule of the Jumang clan since ancient times. Only the most capable people of the same generation are eligible to inherit the ancestral surname.
On the second main seat, another handsome and extraordinary young man was sitting at the moment.
"See young master Zhong." The thin middle-aged man cupped his hands. Although Jumang Zhong was the deputy commander-in-chief like him, there was a huge difference in status between the two. Even if he was outside, he had to bow his hands.
"Are you here at this time, do you have something to do?" Ju Mang said lightly.
The thin middle-aged man did not speak, but glanced at the young man sitting in the second chief seat.
"Brother Chong, if it's inconvenient, I'll sit in the side hall first." The young man was about to stand up with a smile on his face.
"If you don't need to do this, brother, you and I are friends, so there is no need to see outsiders."
Gou Mang stopped the other party, and then said to the thin middle-aged man: "This is the young master Baidi Ruo of the Baidi clan. He is my best friend. If you have anything to do, you can report it directly, and you don't need to be an outsider."
the"I've met Ruo Shaozhu." The thin middle-aged man hurriedly cupped his hands in salute, and the one from the Baidi family who can be named after Baidi is naturally the young master.
The eight ancient god clans, except for the Taihao clan, are all like this. Only distinguished and core figures can be named with the ancestor's surname. As for the others, they either have one less word or change their surname.
"The thing is like this" The thin middle-aged man lowered his head, and reported the entanglement between Gou Ling and the others and Tai Haomo, including their attack on Tai Haomo and the failure of the mission, he said everything Out. After all, he didn't dare to hide anything. If he concealed something and was found out afterwards, the consequences would be even more serious.
After listening to what the thin middle-aged man said, Ju Mang's expression had turned cold.
Bai Diruo's expression also showed a strange look.
"Are you sure that person is really the direct descendant of the Taihao clan?" Ju Mang stared at the thin middle-aged man, who was stared cold all over.
"Young master, it is indeed him" the thin middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
In the next moment, Ju Mang reappeared in front of the thin middle-aged man, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up high. The thin middle-aged man whose neck was strangled turned pale for a while. At this moment, he felt a strong sense of death and suffocation. He had no doubt that as long as Gou Mang had another thought, he would be shocked to death on the spot.
"Do you think I don't know anything?"
Gou Mang's face showed anger again, "How could I not know what kind of guy Taihao Mo is? This person is extremely useless, he knows how to eat, drink and have fun every day, even he sold the only piece of land left by his ancestors, and finally got rid of it. He had no place to occupy himself, so he had to take people to the west to seek refuge with an inconspicuous guy supported by his father in the past."
"How can such a waste win against Juling?" Jumang's heavy fingers clenched, and the thin middle-aged man's face turned livid.
"Young master, everything I said is true" the thin middle-aged man said shyly, he had already regretted it, and if he had known it would be like this, he shouldn't have come here to report it alone.
"You dare to tease me, today I will kill you with my own hands, and then I will inform the whole family about you. I want to see who will dare to commit the same crime in the future." After Ju Mang finished speaking, a huge vine appeared behind him. It split open, like a huge mouth that was about to swallow the thin middle-aged man.
"Brother Chong, take your time."
Bai Diruo said: "What he said should be the truth. That Taihaomo is different from the Taihaomo you know, Brother Zhong." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com