Although the Momen did a good job in keeping confidentiality, there were too many spiritual abilities in the supernatural world who knew spiritual spells. Especially under the charm of jungle fairies and mermaids, such rumors have long been flooding the crowd. But for Western spiritual abilities, the name Momen is very unfamiliar. After all, the Mo family has disappeared in the long river of history for nearly two thousand years. Except for China Communications, few people will notice this mysterious thought group.

"No wonder the Maoshan Taoist Sect never sells magic weapons outside, and even talismans are rarely sold. It turns out that they were commissioned by the Mohists. Even in ancient times, the relationship between the Mohists and the Taoists was very ambiguous. I guess there were prop shops opened by the Mohists in every city," Akan said to Zhang Fan. "There are several European cities where we went to, and the gathering places for the spiritualists, and there seemed to be shops opened by the Alchemist Association. You can also see things from the Chinese Taoist Sect in it. These three families probably have joined forces long ago."

Zhang Fan thought, "Maybe we saw prop shops with the same signs in different cities, all of which were opened by Mozhe. However, the sign was played very low-key, and it seemed that there were signs of the Cultivator Alliance, which made us mistakenly believe that it was related to the Alliance."

Aken drank wine and thought, "The Alchemist Association and the Chinese Taoist Sect have both joined the Cultivator Alliance. It is not an exaggeration to have their own chain prop shops with their shares. However, these two companies have a relatively superior position in the alliance. With the cover of the alliance, they cooperate with the Mohist, and the alliance has no choice. They just don't know the relationship between the Mohist and the Alliance. According to the ancient Mohist creed, they must have their own armed forces - the Moxia Group. Mohist children who attach importance to the principle of joining the world and pay attention to the skills of craftsmen and technological power must have high-tech processing enterprises in the real world. It seems that the power they hide in the world is extraordinary..."

Zhang Fan nodded, took a sip of juice, and pondered: "According to the Mozhe we met in the world of the preceptors, their low-key and simple lifestyle is focused on team strength and selfless cohesion. After two thousand years of accumulation, their strength is probably not weaker than the power of the four major religions in the world. Moreover, their principle of entering the world makes the modern enterprises they created have very terrible efficiency! The research team of this enterprise is probably the most powerful in the world! I really can't imagine that there is a large enterprise in the world that will be controlled by Mozhe behind the scenes."

Akan's fingertips lit the table, his eyes drooped, "Maybe they have already broken into pieces. They are lurking among many well-known companies in the world. Or should I call Golden Toad, their consortium must have the most detailed information about the most efficient technology companies in the world."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, "No, what's the use of us to understand these? The Mozhe is so low-key and secret. If we want to follow them, it will cause unnecessary trouble if we don't do it well. They have been away from the world for more than a thousand years and have not been paid attention to. Do those sensitive and curious humans really have no clues to them? Why can the Mozhe hide them?"

"Mo Xia..." Akan murmured with wide eyes after hearing Zhang Fan's words.

Zhang Fan looked elsewhere, saying that "It is said that the Japanese ninja is the most mysterious group of warriors... Hehe, what do they count as compared to the thousand-year-old Mo He? An advanced and contemporary ideological system like the Mo family, and a very organized group of thought like the Mo family, disappearing in the long river of history, which is very suspicious in itself..."

"What is your inference?..." Aken frowned.

"From the exoteric learning to the hidden learning, from the Moist to the hidden, from the singular way of entering the world to the hidden way of silently affecting the world. These changes are not difficult for the wise Mo family's children." Zhang Fan's eyes were distant, but they were filled with a passion mixed with admiration and yearning. In the world of the precepts, they were originally one of the Mo people...

As he was talking, three uninvited guests came to the open-air bar. Zhang Fan Akan and the Book Fairy generally did not like to sit in conspicuous places, so the three guests did not notice. The Book Fairy who was drinking black tea saw these three guests, but he was always calm but pretended not to see them, and did not remind Zhang Fan. By the time Zhang Fan noticed, the other party had already seen the wild boar spirit in Zhang Fan's team...

Both sides changed their faces. It turned out that among the three guests who came in, they were all opponents who had dealt with before! The first one was the King of Desire in the Capital! And the one who followed him was the King of Peacock! Are enemies really not meeting each other?

"Ah-Kong...Boss...How did you come?" The wild boar spirit was shocked. The Peacock King was the boss he had followed for many years. He had an irresistible majesty in his heart. Now that he defected to Zhang Fan's team, he became the enemy of the Peacock King. If he met today, how could he not be frightened?

When the Mauryan King saw the wild boar spirit, his eyes contracted, and the five-colored light on his body flashed slightly, and he was about to take action. However, a rich bloody smell came over. The Mauryan King made a clever trick, and the five-colored light on his body dissipated. When he turned around, he saw the two existences who were on the same table with the wild boar spirit, and his heart was immediately stirred...

One human is nothing but a standard A-level spiritual ability person. Although he is powerful, he can still deal with it. The other person, with a fierce look on his face, is also a human face, but the bloody smell emitted from his body is obviously quite big! And the other party seems to have a strong hostility towards him!

Could that breath be the Shura Demon?! The little heart of the Peacock King was beating violently. When did his former brother, the Wild Boar Spirit, make a devil friend? The other party didn't roast it and eat it?! The Peacock King turned his eyes and found Zhang Fan, the Book Demon sitting in the corner, and a small spiritual abilities person.

When Zhang Fan saw the Peacock King, he frowned. Hasn’t he been caught by the clergy in the capital? Did he let him go free in just over two months? And he was still mixed with the elk spirit...

Xuanyuan Xing did not know the Peacock King and the Desire King. When he saw the wild boar spirit, he frowned and said, "Do you know?" As a scout, he could feel the power of the Peacock King. Although the other party was just a monster that could be simulated, his ability was probably above him, and he was afraid that the other party had reached the quasi-S level!

However, Xuanyuan Xing was not afraid. He sat next to him, but he was an orthodox demon. He was a powerful Asura Taoist who could fight against the gods. Perhaps he was not outstanding in Asura Taoism, but in the human world, both physical and soul, he was a genuine S-level spiritual abilities, and he could say that he had few opponents. A mere monster in the human world was not in Asura Taoist eyes.

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly became tense, but those who could sit in this bar were all A-level spiritual abilities, and no one was a strong man with a higher vision than the top. Therefore, although those present felt the change in the atmosphere, no one left the venue. They all drank and had fun, teased the bar girl, but were just on guard.

When the Deer King of Deer Spirit saw that there was an old acquaintance in the bar and a clergyman who once broke one of his horns, he couldn't help but feel a wound on his head. He had been hurt for a hundred days. His horn was the horn of fate, and it was still in the recovery period. If he hadn't missed the beautiful jungle fairies and mermaids here, he wouldn't have bothered to come out of the gentle country in the capital.

However, the Elk Spirit is a social expert who has become a spirit, and he is faster than a book demon who turns his face. The face he has learned from the top leaders of China for hundreds of years is thicker than the city walls of Badaling! His sleek wrists and unpredictable faces may have poor spiritual abilities, but his ability is to make the atmosphere of the party change according to his needs. In this regard, he is an S-level master!

"Hahaha!" The King of Desire let out a hearty laugh. His face was warm, as if a warm spring breeze blew from the bar, and the room was filled with harmony. It seemed that all the guests sitting here were his closest friends and loved relatives the most. "It turned out that old friends were here..." The elk nodded and bowed quickly towards Zhang Fan, as if in the vast crowd, he suddenly found an old friend who had been away for decades. His eyes were even a little wet...

Before he could walk to Zhang Fan, he had already bowed and stretched out his hands, as if a diplomat from a certain country was sitting at the table, and he was also having a good relationship with him.

Zhang Fan was confused for him. Seeing the other party's sincere look, he was an honest man who was soft and not hard. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and stood up. As soon as he stood up, Akan and Xuanyuan Xing stood up for no reason. The scene suddenly became harmonious, as if a group of old friends suddenly gathered together. The spiritual abilities present all breathed a sigh of relief...

The elk spirit held Zhang Fan's right hand with both hands. Although he was very worried about the other party's terrible karma, there was no hint of embarrassment on his face, and his hands enthusiastically shook the other party's hand...

"I haven't seen each other for several months, and I never expected to meet a priest here!" The elk fairy's face was filled with a happy smile. "I had a hurry to part in the capital city before, and I hadn't had time to gather with the adults. Today I was so happy... That... waiter, this table, uh, these two tables are tied on my account... Oh, give all the friends present a glass of your best cocktail, what's that called? Yes, 'Fairy Love'... OK, I won't introduce you to your friends..."

"Akan..." Zhang Fan quickly pointed at Akan.

The King of Desire immediately held Akan's hand tightly, "Good luck! Good luck! Master..." Akan heard this, and he couldn't help but sweat on his head, and a crow flew over his head, croaking and croaking...

"Sir Samadie..." Zhang Fan pointed at the book demon.

The King of Desire slapped his head, "Look at my memory, didn't this lord meet in the capital! I didn't have time to entertain you last time, so don't leave today, I must make up for it!"

Zhang Fan pointed at Xuanyuan Xing, "Xingfa..."

The King of Desire raised his thumb and smiled: "Hehe, it's such a hero! You must get close to each other..."
Chapter completed!