As expected, after Chen Zhao gave them some pointers,
As expected, Magri Modric brought his men towards Wistana.
However, such an obvious weakness, how could Yang Guo, as a tactical expert, not take advantage of it?
So, Wistana was bait.
When Magri Modric brought his men to Wistana's front, Wistana's eyes lit up.
The spiritualists who were originally scattered around immediately surrounded him.
Moreover, Wistana was always protected by a tank.
This caused Modric and his men to be unable to capture Wistana in an instant.
"You are Magri Modrich? The Guardian of the Sacred Flame Sect, the person in charge of Norway? " Yang Guo looked at Magri Modric. "You should know who I am, so I won't introduce myself. Now, tell me, who asked you to deal with me?"
"You think I'll tell you?" Magri sneered.
"Are you still going to put up a stubborn resistance?" Yang Guo smiled at Magri Modric.
"I don't need to fight you to the death. I just need to wait for the mortals to arrive."
"Are you trying to use ordinary people to threaten us?"
"Of course not. That's our bottom line, but it's also your bottom line. If you fight us in front of a large number of ordinary people, you'll be the ones in trouble. So, this battle can only be said to be a draw."
Just as Magri Modrich had said, this was their common bottom line, a line that no one could cross.
Yang Guo was silent for a moment. He looked up at Magri Modric. "You might not be able to buy that much time."
"Why? Do you think you can deal with us in such a short time? "
"We can't do it."
"Then how did you make it so that I couldn't buy that much time?"
"Because the place you are in right now is my senior brother's bedroom. He doesn't like people disturbing him," Yang Guo said.
"Senior?" Magri Modrich suddenly had a bad feeling.
Then, a terrifying pressure came from behind him.
Modric turned his head abruptly and saw an Asian man standing behind him.
The Asian was staring at Magri Modric with a cold gaze.
It was none other than Ye Fengmiao, whom Chen Zhao had defeated earlier.
After being defeated, Ye Fengmiao's strength increased by leaps and bounds.
Right now, Ye Fengmiao was truly the number one of his generation.
Previously, he had already caused some seniors to be unable to match him.
Right now, he could make most of the old seniors feel helpless.
When Magri Modric sensed the terrifying aura from Ye Fengmiao, he even thought of the person who brought him terrifying memories.
"Go! Retreat! "Magri Modric made a prompt decision.
But Ye Fengmiao simply raised her hand and made a grabbing motion. "Immortal-binding rope."
In an instant, Magri Modrich and a dozen of his men were immediately restrained.
It was too fast, so fast that it was suffocating.
Magri Modrich was definitely not a weakling. There was no lack of experts among his subordinates.
But he couldn't even block a single attack from Ye Fengmiao.
Wistana and the psionic team members at the scene all sucked in a cold breath.
Too strong, this man called Ye Fengmiao was simply too strong.
Wistana looked at Ye Fengmiao.
If he joined the psionic team, he wondered if he could fight against Chen Zhao.
Vistana finally felt the possibility of defeating Chen Zhao from Ye Fengmiao.
Even if Ye Fengmiao alone wasn't enough, the psionic team might be enough.
"Yang, take them away. Also, find someone to help me fix this place tomorrow."
"Got it." Yang Guo shrugged.
To be honest, Ye Fengmiao's advancement was too terrifying.
If it were him just now, he definitely wouldn't be any better than Magri Modrich.
This was the difference in levels. Any schemes would be meaningless.
"Mr. Ye, thank you for your help," Wistana said respectfully.
"You're welcome. Yang is my junior. He's also taken care of me in LA these days. I can do what I can."
Yang Guo sensed Wistana's intentions and immediately said, "Wistana, let's take them back first."
Yang Guo clearly didn't want Ye Fengmiao to participate in this messy situation.
Right now, Magri Modrich's face was ashen.
He didn't think that he would be defeated in a magical desert like North America.
But he also felt that it was natural. After all, the people who captured him were from the Eastern Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Masters Sect.
That was a top-notch sect and inheritance with a long history.
Therefore, it was natural that their disciples were strong.
The only thing that they couldn't accept was the fact that they had lost instantly.
Ye Fengmiao gave him a very similar feeling to that person.
That faintly discernible oppressive aura, as well as an unimaginable power.
They weren't enemies that could win with numbers.
Magri Modric couldn't imagine what kind of power was needed to defeat him.
There were still many monsters in the world that made him tremble.
For example, the ridiculously strong Supernatural Organization.
There were enemies in that organization that he couldn't do anything about.
Now, there were a few more.
"Bring them all back to the headquarters," Yang Guo said.
…
Chen Zhao was very helpless. When he saw Ye Fengmiao attack, he couldn't do anything anymore.
He didn't care about Ye Fengmiao's power, but if he attacked …
Ye Fengmiao wasn't weak either. He could definitely recognize his power.
It would be even more troublesome then.
Fortunately, Chen Zhao didn't need to worry that Magri would confess to him.
After all, Magri didn't know his identity either.
This made Chen Zhao feel relieved.
If they really fought, he would definitely win.
But his power would definitely make the government wary.
In the end, he wouldn't be as relaxed as he was now.
Either he would be the government's dog.
Or he would be monitored by the government.
After all, Chen Zhao was a walking nuclear warhead now.
Nevertheless, Chen Zhao still followed the Psionic Team until they returned to the headquarters.
Only then did Chen Zhao give up.
Chen Zhao didn't want to get too close to the Psionic Team's headquarters.
After all, he'd caused a ruckus last time. The Psionic Team might have made some arrangements against him.
These arrangements might not be able to do anything to him.
However, Chen Zhao might be exposed.
Chen Zhao started to regret asking Magri Modric.
At the same time, he felt that he'd made a strategic mistake.
He'd underestimated the Psionic Team and Yang Guo's abilities.
Of course, there was no point in regretting now.
Just then, Chen Zhao received an unfamiliar call.
Subconsciously, he felt that it was Wistana calling to test him.
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