God level funny comparison system

Chapter 435

Without going back to the room, Zhang Long went directly to the guardian hall on the top of the mountain.He had to find Protector Mo. Since Protector Mo had been visiting his grandfather for so many years, it showed that this person's loyalty to Grandpa was still trustworthy, and he might be able to help him.

Keeping invisible all the time, Zhang Long became more careful as he went up. The people living above were all masters, and the higher he went, the more powerful he was, so he had to be careful.

There are only four rooms on the mountain floor where the guardian hall is located, and all of them are located on the left side of the avenue, which means that the four guardians are all male.

There were only four rooms, and it was easy to find. Zhang Long walked around carefully and found Mo's residence. The building is not as magnificent as the other three, as if it was built for him alone.

At this moment, Mo Hufa was sitting cross-legged on the bed, there was a strong white air flowing in the room, entering his body along with his breath.

The room is not big, and the furnishings are extremely simple. There is nothing but a black stone table in the middle, but the blood-colored skeletons on the four walls are the same as before.

There was a curtain woven of tree and rattan hanging on the door. Zhang Long turned off the invisibility function, raised his hand slightly, raised the curtain and walked in.

"Who! Ding!"

There was a loud shout, and then there was a sound of piercing the air, Zhang Long's eyes were fixed, and he took a quick step, only to see a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, nailing straight to the wall beside the door curtain.

It is Guardian Mo's long sword. It is wider than the rest of the Tianmo Sect. There is a criss-crossing energy matrix on the long sword. At this moment, the whole sword is wrapped in a layer of cold white air. Energy flows in the matrix, extremely gorgeous.

The sword edge was nailed into the wall for more than a palm, dense cracks spread, and the sword edge shook rapidly, making an ear-splitting buzzing sound.

"Guarda Mo, you are too nervous. This is killing me." Looking at the long sword, Zhang Long smiled evilly and said calmly.

Protector Mo did not have a good face. He frowned and looked at Zhang Long's red robe and said, "People from the red dress hall at the outer door? How can you come here? Do you not understand the rules, or do you want to die?"

"Neither of the two." Zhang Long smiled evilly, took a few steps forward leisurely, and sat directly in front of the stone table in the middle of the room, pouring a cup of tea as if no one else was around.

Protector Mo laughed. He has never seen such a reckless boy before. The Heavenly Demon Sect clearly stipulates that if the lower level breaks into the room of the upper level without authorization, and if there is no reason to be anxious, it is fine to kill him. .And this kid in front of him is just a disciple of the Hongyi Hall at the outer gate, a few streets away from the Dharma protector, he is so carefree, he must be out of his mind.

"Boy, if you can't come up with a good reason today, just keep your head." Protector Mo withdrew from the state of cultivation, turned around and got off the bed, and just stood by the bed.

The golden skull on the black robe shone with dazzling golden light, and the blood-colored eyes flickered, as if alive.

There is no light in the room, but both of them can see each other clearly.

Hearing this, Zhang Long smiled lightly, raised his hand and slapped the table, and when he stopped, there was an extra token on the table.

"Magic order?"

Staring at the token on the table, Protector Mo lost his composure, ran over with a splash, and grabbed the magic token in his hand.

The blood-red word Tianmo is clearly reflected in the eyes, and the energy matrix on the edge has a very special pattern, which cannot be faked. This is the real imperial magic order.

"Boy, you, where did you get this magic token?" Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the doubts in his heart, Protector Mo lowered his head and stared at Zhang Long and shouted.

The voice was so loud that it made Zhang Long's eardrums hurt.

He was still leisurely, put down the teacup, raised his hand to pick his ears again, and said slowly: "Why are you so excited, come and sit down and talk. Isn't this stuff given to me by your old suzerain?"

"Shua!" As soon as Zhang Long finished speaking, Mo Hufa suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Long's collar, obviously well prepared.

"Stinky boy! Are you impatient? Tell me, what did you do to the old suzerain? Whose order did you listen to?" He stared at Zhang Long with piercing eyes, and Protector Mo said every word.

Staring at Protector Mo's furious eyes, Zhang Long rolled his eyes, gently raised his hand to pat on Protector Mo's palm, and instinctively loosened Zhang Long's collar.

"You think too much, your old suzerain is my grandfather. The widow's surname is Zhang, and the single name is a dragon, ha ha."

"Om..."

Protector Mo was already in a trance, this kid from the Red Clothes Hall of the Outer Sect didn't seem to have any cultivation base at all, how could he easily break free from his shackles?

However, before he could think clearly, the bomb exploded in his mind again.

The old suzerain is this kid's grandfather?The surname is Zhang, and the single name is a dragon?Let me go, isn't that the Zhang family kid who beat the master of the black-clothed hall of the outer gate to the ground not long ago, making him jump like a bird?

And Mo Hufa also knew the relationship between the old suzerain and the Zhang family, and indeed there was a grandson named Zhang Long.

Standing in a daze and shaking for a while, Protector Mo finally set his eyes on Zhang Long's face, smacked his lips, and swallowed again, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Don't you believe me? I have the magic token in my hands, why do you doubt it? To be honest, if you hadn't gone to that broken cave tonight, I wouldn't have seen my grandfather." Zhang Long took a sip of tea and said .

Protector Mo took a deep breath again, sorting out Zhang Long's words back and forth, and felt that he was not suspected of deceiving him. Although there were many incomprehensible details, the magic order was actually in front of him, and what the kid in front of him said Clearly and logically, it should be true.

Although the disciples of the Tianmo sect knew that they had a deep hatred with the Zhang family in Jiangcheng, not everyone knew the reason, and only the old guys above the elder deacon hall understood the grievances back then.

And the current head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Meng Que, doesn't like others to spread the events of the year, so as not to hurt his face, so people below the Elder and Deacon Hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect know almost nothing about what happened that year.

But the kid in front of him obviously belongs to the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Since he knows this, it shows that his words are very credible.

However, Protector Mo is Protector Mo after all, with foresight and foresight, even if he no longer doubts in his heart, he still maintains a trace of vigilance, squinting at Zhang Long and said: "Then, why did you come to me? Also, you said you followed me earlier , Hehe, why didn’t I notice it at all?”

"You don't have to worry about it, as long as I want, not to mention you, even that dead sparrow can't find me. Otherwise, how could I come to your room so easily?" Zhang Long raised his sword eyebrows, with the same tone Feeling relaxed, he took another sip of tea, looked at Protector Mo and said, "I came to find Protector Mo, and I want Protector Mo to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Protector Mo narrowed his eyes even smaller.

Zhang Long got up, looked at the night sky outside the door, his face became serious.

"I want you to help me instigate the Heavenly Demon Sect, as much as I can instigate."

"Instigating rebellion?" Horror appeared in Mo Hufa's eyes, and then he laughed dumbly, "You overestimate yourself too much, and you underestimate Meng Que too much. If it is really so easy to instigate rebellion, when the old suzerain was trapped, Meng Que would not It will not be so easy to sit on the position of suzerain."

"Boy, you are still too young, and your cultivation level is not good. I don't care how you entered the Demon Sect, you should go back quickly. Tomorrow, Mengque will send someone to trouble your family. You should go back and let me know." After a pause, Mengque said again.

"You don't have to worry about that. Since I'm here, I won't leave so easily. It's fine if you don't want to help, but don't blame me for not saving face when I, Zhang Long, make a move. Zhang Long turned around, looked at Protector Mo with a smile and said.

"Haha..." Protector Mo laughed harder, waved his hand and said, "Young, too young, too arrogant."

Then, his face suddenly darkened again, "Boy, for the sake of the old suzerain, I have to send you out, so stop bragging here and come with me."

As he said that, Protector Mo suddenly stepped forward, and his iron hoop-like palm reached towards Zhang Long's collar again.

"Damn, come back? I really think I'm a bully, don't you?" Zhang Long rolled his eyes depressedly, and with a flash of his figure, he easily dodged Mo's outstretched palm.

"Huh? Still have some body skills?" Mo Hufa smiled mockingly again, and immediately a layer of silvery white brilliance appeared on the palm, and suddenly a huge suction surged out, covering Zhang Long directly.

"Don't waste your energy in vain." Zhang Long smiled disdainfully. Although his red robe was rattling under the opponent's suction, he stood still.

The next second, he waved his hand, and saw the void in the whole room tremble suddenly, a vigorous invisible energy swayed, and instantly hit the outstretched palm of Mo Hufa.

"What?" Protector Mo was startled, the outstretched palm felt overwhelming force, and the unguarded figure took a step back involuntarily.

"Crack!" His right foot stepped on the ground behind him, making a crackling sound, and cracks spread.

And when Protector Mo looked down, he found that the silver-white brilliance spinning rapidly on his palm was still blown away.

"Hiss..." Taking a breath, Protector Mo looked up at Zhang Long and was stunned.