I have to say that the rune sword created by the Secret Bureau is indeed very easy to use.
Especially the faint blue dragon fire swirled around the blade. Before the blade could reach it, the flames rolled over it first.
But the Nanhai Curse Master calmly took a step back, and then another man with a knife appeared behind him.
The man also had a rune sword in his hand, but there was no flame lingering on the blade, only pale golden runes flickering in it.
The collision of the two knives made my jaw go numb from the shock, and I couldn't help but take two steps back.
The man opposite relied on his own strength to take a step forward and slashed at me with his knife again.
I immediately lost my temper.
Damn it, it’s a comparison of strength, isn’t it?
I took a deep breath, stabilized my body, and slashed with the rune sword again.
The two swords collided again, and blood flowed from my tiger's mouth. I was so upset that I almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
But this time the opponent's rune sword clicked and was cut into two pieces!
The man frowned slightly and said, "The second generation rune sword?"
"Who are you? Where did this knife come from?"
The first-generation rune swords are very common, and most of them are demon-suppressing soldiers who retired from the Secret Bureau.
Some of these demon-suppressing soldiers are old, and some are injured and disabled and have to choose to retire.
Because they had shed blood for Middle-earth, after they retired from the army, they could take away the rune sword that had been with them for half their lives as a souvenir.
At this time, Yin and Yang merchants would often come to the door and spend a lot of money to buy the weapons that they brought with them after they retired.
Middle-earth gives preferential treatment to retired demon-suppressing soldiers, so they are not short of money.
But there are also some people who cannot resist the temptation of money and choose to sell.
As a result, some rune swords were lost among the people.
But this is only for the first generation Rune Saber.
Because the second-generation Rune Saber has just been developed not long ago, it has not yet been fully installed, let alone among the people.
In addition to the demon-suppressing soldiers within the Secret Bureau, anyone who can afford the use of the second-generation Rune Saber has a very good relationship with the Secret Bureau.
Before I could answer the swordsman, I heard Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "You are worshiping me?"
"Duh!"
As soon as this sound came out, the Nanhai curse master standing at the door immediately groaned, and his face instantly turned pale.
Immediately afterwards, black blood flowed from his nose, ears, mouth, and eyes.
Zhang Sanfen was holding old man Mo Wen in one hand and the tantric iron rod in the other.
He strode out, kicked the black-clothed Nanhai curse master to the ground, and then hit the retired demon-suppressing soldier with a stick, so that his head was covered with blood.
Then he threw Mo Wen to the ground, stepped on his heart, and yelled at the people around him: "I want to see who dares to stop me today!"
Everyone around was shocked.
Even I was stunned to see it.
To be honest, the boss seems to be more powerful than I thought!
When the Nanhai Curse Master first worshiped me, I felt distracted and my movements were sluggish.
At first, I still relied on biting the tip of my tongue and forcibly stimulating the three souls and seven souls to barely stay awake.
But Zhang Sanfen just roared, and the Nanhai Curse Master was so shocked that he bleeded from all his orifices, and his face turned pale as a living person.
I rushed forward and found a paper figurine made of mugwort from the Nanhai Curse Master.
The face of the paper man is lifelike, and he clearly looks like Zhang Sanfen.
I tore the paper man into pieces and shouted to everyone around me: "Get away! Anyone who dares to stop us is the mortal enemy of Nanshan Funeral Home!"
Some exorcists who did not want to cause trouble retreated far away.
But there are also some exorcists who want to curry favor with the Jiangsu and Zhejiang merchants and are eager to try.
There were others looking at Feng Dali, obviously wanting to see what the Secret Bureau would do.
The current situation is obvious. People from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank cannot stop Zhang Sanfen.
If you want to rescue Morven from him, you can only rely on the Secret Bureau.
Although Feng Dali is a pustule, his identity is there after all. Zhang Sanfen would not dare to confront the Secret Bureau even if he had the guts to eat.
I also turned to look at Feng Dali.
I happened to find Feng Dali throwing a mobile phone over with an expressionless face and said: "Zhang San, the phone number of the bureau!"
Everyone was in an uproar, and then they realized that Feng Dali had called Wei Wuguo.
Come to think of it, the immediate boss of the Thirty-six Demon Suppressors is Bureau Chief Wei Wuguo.
They only obey the orders of Wei Wuguo. If Wei Wuguo is unable to issue orders for some reasons, they will listen to the orders of the Consulate.
Zhang Sanfen took the phone and said: "I am Zhang Sanfen."
Then I heard Wei Wuguo's steady voice from the other side of the phone: "I'm Wei Wuguo."
Zhang Sanfen straightened his back slightly and said, "Seat down!"
Wei Wuguo said: "What's going on?"
Zhang Sanfen quickly replied: "Mo Wen broke into the underground morgue and broke the willow coffin of the Northwest Evil Corpse!"
"You should know that when I went to conquer the Northwest Evil Corpse, it was still the mission you gave me!"
Wei Wuguo was silent for a moment and said, "What are you going to do?"
Zhang Sanfen gritted his teeth and said: "Board, in troubled times, you should use the most important code! Mo Wen acted recklessly, causing the northwest evil corpse to reappear, and I don't know how many people will die in the process!"
"I'm not asking too much, just lock Mo Wen in a willow coffin. If the evil corpse in the northwest doesn't kill him, Mo Wen will stay inside!"
Wei Wuguo said calmly: "That's inappropriate."
"Send it to the Demon Suppression Tower! Every time the Northwest Evil Corpse kills a person, he will be imprisoned for one more year. I will ask Yang Zhenyu to do this."
Because the phone is on speakerphone, the exorcist's hearing is far beyond that of ordinary people.
So as soon as these words were said, all the exorcists were stunned.
So cruel?
Is the Demon Suppression Tower a place where living people can stay?
Even Mo Wen, who was lying on the ground, was frightened and said: "Secretary! I am Mo Ren's uncle!"
"If you do this, it will make it difficult for Moren!"
Wei Wuguo said indifferently: "If Moren has any objection, let him come to me!"
"I'll wait for him at Xishan Ghost Market!"
Feng Dali couldn't help but said: "Commander, if you deal with Mo Wen like this, I'm afraid there will be objections from the Consulate."
"Now the Consulate is contacting the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Banks to reserve yin and yang materials for the coming of the Dharma Ending Age. If this incident affects the relationship between the two parties..."
When he said this, he stopped talking, but everyone knew clearly what he meant.
Wei Wuguo's voice was still calm and without any emotion: "Feng Dali, I am very disappointed in you."
Feng Dali was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"I handed over the North China Branch to you because you are stable and mature and will not take the initiative to cause trouble."
"But now it seems that it was a wrong decision."
"The Secret Bureau deals with demons and evil spirits, and manages civilian exorcists. Our first task is to kill the evil spirits that harm living people, and the second is to manage disputes among exorcists."
"In this land, we are the managers. Whoever makes a mistake will have to pay the price."
"Do you understand?"
Feng Dali's voice trembled: "I understand!"
Wei Wuguo said indifferently: "No, you don't understand."
"I know what you mean. Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank is the largest supplier of yin and yang materials in the south. It controls seven overseas trade routes and is the exclusive partner of the Holy Country, Olympus Mountain, and the Great Rift Valley of East Africa."
"But so what?"
"No matter how powerful or wealthy you are, you must abide by the laws of China."
"No matter how wide your network is, no matter how powerful the people you know are, you still have to be punished if you make a mistake."
"Feng Dali, at this point, you are not as good as these two young men, Zhang Sanfen and He Yongheng!"
Feng Dali's body trembled slightly, but he still said: "The bureau leader, but Mo Ren, his identity is..."
Wei Wuguo interrupted him: "Feng Dali, you are not a qualified demon suppressor."
"Be prepared for the work handover, I will send someone to take over your work."
As soon as he said these words, Feng Dali's face instantly turned pale.
He was fired!
You must know that the Thirty-six Demon Suppressors are definitely considered a big boss in the secret bureau.
They have the right to make final decisions on all yin and yang matters within the province.
Especially as the Age of Ending Law is coming, the power of the future demon-suppressing envoys will only be greater, and their status will only rise!
It is impossible to say that even the governors of the provinces will have to rely on the demon-suppressing envoys for protection in the future.
But what now? Wei Wuguo easily deprived Feng Dali of his position with just one word!