Jun Bu Ren was also a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and said nothing.
My spy came with a great mission to save the crisis of our religion. As a result, he foolishly ran to others and fed.
That's why the mouse snatched fish from the cat's mouth. It's strange not to be bitten to death.
The old man seemed to have a brain crash. He was stunned and didn't say a word. After a long time, he came back to his mind and asked anxiously, "how do you know he is the green secret of Baolong secret guard?"
"My subordinates have spies undercover there, so I know the news!"
"Really?"
The old man was still suspicious and shook his head strangely: "It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. The great Xia is so powerful, how can he be willing to be a little green secret? Moreover, if he makes such a humble identity, all famous people will despise it and even think it's an insult to himself. How can the great Xia do such a thing? Doesn't it discredit himself? Even the master of the devil's way disdain to do it Work? "
The old man was unbelievable. Jun Buren took a long breath, but said with a firm face: "but this is the real horror of the great Xia God loser. He didn't take his dignity seriously. He was really unscrupulous. I think he must have reached an agreement with Baolong secret guard to join their organization with himself to exchange information with them and deal with my teaching!"
"Tut tut Tut, Xiaoxiong, a generation of Xiaoxiong, I can't do it!"
Hearing what he said, the old man was stunned at first, and then looked respectful and said: "Even if I ask myself, in order to achieve my goal, I can meet God and kill God. If I meet Buddha and kill Buddha, my parents and I can ignore my life. I'm a real ruthless person and can achieve great things. But even so, I can't pull down this old face and exchange information with others so lowly. But this great Xia is actually practicing himself like this. He's more cruel than me."
"Admiration, I admire him very much and convinced him. Although we are opponents, he deserves my respect!"
Then the old man looked at the gentleman and scolded him: "And you, I told you long ago that those who achieve great things don't care about trifles. But what about you? I'll give you some tasks and shirk all kinds of excuses. All the tasks that can't show off are hidden from others. Those who don't want to do it and those who don't want to do it. Look at the great Xia, who is so powerful and doesn't condescend to be spies. As long as you have the information Have you finished? "
"Besides, he is a decent great Xia, who values face more than our evil sect. People can disdain the eyes of the world. We big demons want face every day. Who can see it?"
"Yes, the master taught quite a correct lesson and was not benevolent to be taught."
Busy nodding, Jun Bu Ren also agreed.
"Although great Xia Shendiao is a decent master, he is definitely a model of our evil sect and worth learning."
"Yes, I must gather the backbone elites of our sect some day. I must spread the extremely pragmatic spirit of great Xia Shendiao. In this way, I can carry forward the fighting spirit of our sect, which is not afraid of hardship, death and shame." the old man said very seriously.
Jun Buren nodded again and again when he heard this: "yes, yes, the master is very right. We should build this God loser great Xia into a learning example for our religion and inspire all believers. If we don't achieve our goal, we will never give up. I think our religion will carry forward."
Um!
He nodded faintly. The old man thought a little and asked, "by the way, did you just say that the saint's amnesia is true or false?"
"Should it be true? Otherwise, the great Xia is so powerful that she can definitely check it out. Besides, I think the saint's eyes are clear and have no half mind. She's like a newborn baby, not pretending."
"Well, the saint must have been tortured to amnesia by the great Xia. Her spirit was stimulated. This great Xia, even such a little girl, can be ruthless and cruel. She is really a model of our generation and worth learning!"
"Yes, the master is right. What will the subordinates do next? Do you want to rescue the saint?"
"Don't forget it. I've lost my memory. What do you want her to do? Besides, great Xia Shendiao is crafty. It's hard to guarantee that this is not another trap. Don't step in easily. It doesn't matter if you die, but I'm still waiting for your trump card to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
"Yes, master!"
Bowing down, you said solemnly.
He nodded slightly. The old man hissed in his eyes and finally told him, "since the great Xia is ready to cut you off, you can cut off contact with me completely. When I teach you something, I will send someone to meet you."
"Yes, master. My subordinates are waiting for your good news."
Um!
With a slight nod, the old man waved his big hand, the light disappeared and disappeared.
Jun Bu Ren took a deep breath, his heart was excited, and his eyes were full of hope.
I hope the day when I teach you things will come early
At the same time, Yang Feng took yue'er away from the gentleman and walked in the small garden of the palace with a gloomy face.
After the corrupt officials finished, Jun Buren completely entered the Buddhist life, and there was no movement at all. After meeting Jun Buren here, there was no waves, and all the clues were broken again.
Then how to find the black soul sect next?
Alas, I have no clue. At this time, no NPC came out to give a hint and release a task. Tut tut!
Life is not as simple as games.
Yang Feng was worried. The moon on one side looked at him like this, turned her eyes, and suddenly said with a smile: "Sir, is that national teacher from the black soul sect?"
"Hmm? How do you know? Do you remember? You are also a black soul sect, aren't you?"
Hearing her words, Yang Feng couldn't help but brighten his eyes and laugh again and again.
Ha ha, the clue appears again. I said that NPC will release the task at this time.
When the moon saw this, she waved her hands in a panic and said, "no, no, no, sir, don't get me wrong. I'm not a black soul sect. Er, no, I mean I don't know where I am. I'm still losing my memory."
"You're not from the black soul sect. You still have amnesia. How do you know that the national teacher is from the black soul sect? You must have met in the black soul sect, haven't you?"
Yang Feng asked loudly, and yue'er looked wronged, like a frightened little white rabbit: "no, I've never seen him before, but I heard general Yelv say, sir, you've been fighting against the black soul sect. Look for their leader, the whereabouts of the ghost king. I've always wondered whether yue'er was a member of the black soul sect."
"So today, the master brought me to test the national master. I was wondering if the national master was also a member of the black soul sect?"
"Eh? How do you know I brought you here to test him?"
As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Yang Feng looked at her deeply and looked very strange.
Did she see my mind? I hide so deep and act so well that I can win the Oscar. How did she see it?
The corners of her mouth gently closed, and the moon couldn't help laughing and said: "Sir, didn't you tell me that yue'er is ye Shiniang's niece? How nice! You ran to this stranger to inquire about yue'er's identity? If you don't believe yue'er's identity and doubt yue'er, you can inquire behind your back. Since you brought yue'er here to inquire, it means you're testing this stranger. Can yue'er not see it?"