Chapter 239: The Disappearance of Fang Moli

Afternoon.

Everyone continued to attend the class. The people who came this time were relatively normal.

He was a middle-aged man who was not tall but very strong, with a rough beard and a face full of sturdiness and iron-blooded aura.

Compared with Luo Qingxin and Xiong Tianguang, the middle-aged man seemed much older, in his thirties, with a straight back, and seemed to be from the military.

As soon as he came on stage, there was no extra nonsense. His tiger eyes swept the whole audience. The pressure of a fourth-level spirit master mixed with violent murderous intent swept the whole classroom.

Anyone who looked at him felt like being stared at by a tiger, and felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Listen to me, I am Li Xiaoru, the captain of the Xianzhen Squadron, but I don't like others to call me captain. If you want to call me, call me general. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Many spirit masters answered hurriedly, all feeling a fear of being trained in the military.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Speak louder!"

"I understand!"

"Very good, I'm usually very busy, I don't have much time to teach you new recruits, now I will simply teach you a few experiences in dealing with weirdness, listen carefully, these are all experiences summed up by me after experiencing life and death."

Everyone pricked up their ears, for some reason, they always felt that what Li Xiaoru said was very convincing.

Although he was rough, although his name didn't match people, but he always felt that he was very powerful.

Li Xiaoru nodded with satisfaction: "Everyone remember, the most important thing to face weirdness is to be fierce!"

Fierce! ?

Countless question marks appeared in everyone's eyes.

"That's right! It's fierce! The ancients said that a real warrior dares to face weirdness, a real warrior dares to force his way into the weird domain, is there any S-level weirdness!? Live as a warrior, die as a fierce weird......."

Everyone felt passionate after hearing the first two sentences, but the more they listened, the more wrong they felt, and the weirder their faces became.

"Why do I feel that this General Li seems to have some culture, but not much."

Xiao Chuxia complained on the side.

Yang Ming and others nodded one after another, deeply agreeing.

In this way, everyone in this class just listened to Li Xiaoru's literary talk. Although what he said was irrelevant, this General Li was not aware of it at all. He felt good about himself and became more and more excited as he talked. He looked like he wanted to kill a few weirdos to liven up the atmosphere.

An hour later, General Li, who was seriously late, was pulled away by the staff.

And the one who went on stage this time was Fang Xiu's old acquaintance, Yan Changshou.

Wearing a decent and textured tuxedo, holding a wooden and gold-studded cane, he walked onto the podium elegantly and calmly.

But from the appearance, Yan Changshou is definitely more like a normal person than the previous ones.

After all, the previous ones are one cold, one homely, and one fierce, only he looks like an elegant gentleman.

Only Fang Xiu knows that the more people look like people on the surface, the less they are human.

Maybe the more a person lacks something, the more he cares about it, and then he deliberately pretends to show what he lacks.

Yan Changshou is just like this.

He did not do anything out of the ordinary in this class, he just taught seriously, and the knowledge he taught also attracted everyone's attention.

He talked about weirdness, from appearance to anatomy, he listed many types of weirdness, and presented the results of his own anatomy experiment to everyone.

Many spirit masters have killed many weirdness, but today is the real understanding of weirdness.

Strictly speaking, Yan Changshou's class is full of dry goods.

The last class was taught by Fang Moli, who is known as the No. 1 spirit master in Asia.

However, strangely, Fang Moli did not show up.

Soon, the staff arrived and apologized to everyone with an apologetic face: "Sorry everyone, Captain Fang has something to do temporarily, so this class is temporarily cancelled. Now everyone can rest for an hour. The head of the headquarters will make a summary speech in an hour."

Hearing the news that Fang Moli could not come, many people began to complain.

Because many people came for Fang Moli, the title of Asia's No. 1 Spirit Master is very famous.

This news made Fang Xiu frown secretly. Did something happen? Or did the headquarters do it on purpose?

The most suitable person for the commendation meeting to counter the sneak attack on Yan Changshou is none other than Fang Moli.

With the Xuanyuan Sword, he is the strongest in the headquarters and even in Asia. If he takes action, it will be foolproof, but now Fang Moli has not even attended the class.

After guessing for a moment, Fang Xiu stopped guessing. Anyway, it didn't matter whether Fang Moli came to class or not. Even if the plan changed, the worst thing would be to go back and make a new plan.

After a while, the students went to the playground outside for activities.

At this time, Yang Ming came over: "Brother Xiu, let's go too. I just want to go out for a cigarette."

Fang Xiu nodded. Maybe he could find some clues by walking outside.

Just when everyone was about to leave.

Suddenly, a trembling voice came from behind: "Wait... wait... me!"

Everyone turned around and found that it was Zhao Hao who had thawed. At this time, his face was pale, and every pore on his body was trembling. There was still snow-white frost on his hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Xiao Chuxia and others laughed immorally.

But who knew that Zhao Hao also laughed, and laughed quite happily.

"Damn it, are you frozen silly? Why are you so happy?" Yang Ming said in surprise.

Zhao Hao trembled and replied: "Hehe... Lin Tianhe and I were both frozen, why was it that I was frozen for a longer time? This shows that Qingxin cares more about me."

"It's over, I'm really frozen." Yang Ming shook his head.

"It's completely hopeless." Xiao Chuxia shook her head.

"You... you know what, being wrapped in ice filled with Qingxin's body fragrance is such a... such a happy thing."

Everyone: "......."

They racked their brains but couldn't figure out how Zhao Hao smelled body fragrance in the ice? Quantum body fragrance?

Just because the ice was made by Luo Qingxin, according to the principle of quantum entanglement, it must have her quantum body fragrance on it?

But fortunately, everyone knew that Zhao Hao was a pervert, so they didn't pay much attention to his earth-shaking remarks.

Time soon came to the commendation meeting.

However, the commendation meeting was not held in the lecture hall, but in a large venue specially prepared by the headquarters.

The security here was strict, and soldiers with live ammunition were everywhere outside the venue, and their guns were all loaded with spiritual bullets.

This was only the defensive force on the surface. After Fang Xiu reminded the headquarters, there must have been a lot of forces hidden in the dark.

The spirit masters entered the venue and sat in their seats under the arrangement of the staff.

The spirit masters who were shocked by several captains were as expected. Now they were very honest, especially after feeling the solemn atmosphere of the venue, they began to sit up straight.

This solemn atmosphere reached its peak when the other captains appeared in the same frame.

Luo Qingxin, Xiong Tianguang, Li Xiaoru, Yan Changshou, but still no Fang Moli.