Yan Jun Meng Po nodded, and left the cabin with the purple-faced Minister Wu on the left and the right. Tian Lai Xiao' said.2.

These so-called leadership colleagues also have a conscience and do not stand in the way.

"We ......"

Silent Yan Yan Ye Xiao Fuguang and the others stepped forward very tacitly, carrying their own guys and preparing to help.

The leaders are all old monsters, and they can't be guarded against.

If a group of people are fighting, no one can take care of anyone in the chaos, and it will be worth the loss if they accidentally die one or two.

"You're all gone. ”

I secretly thought in my heart, and scolded loudly, "If you really can't get out today, it's fate." ”

A few people were not on for a while, not on or on, standing in place, at a loss.

"Let's get out. ”

Still Lingzang thought about it, and helplessly persuaded him, "If you have to stay, maybe it's a burden." ”

"You are the backbone of the future of the special agency, don't risk your life in vain. ”

Ma Xian had a **** smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight meaning, "We won't embarrass innocent people, hurry up and stay where it's cool." ”

Tsk tsk, that's a good thing to say.

Dogs, it is clear that they are afraid of too many people, and it is not easy to deal with them for a while.

"Go out, leave it alone. ”

I lazily pierced and shouted bluntly.

Several people were embarrassed for a while, and then they reluctantly left the cabin.

"Do you know a truth? ”

After my partner left, my heart settled down all of a sudden, looked at Ma Xian calmly, and said, "In the end, maybe others can live, but people who talk too much can't." ”

"You kid is a piece of material, why bother to kill yourself? Honest and obedient, isn't everyone happy. ”

Ma Xian was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he had a flattering smile on his face, and he patiently started to be a peacemaker.

"Hehe, kill yourself. ”

I thought it was funny, and I didn't think much about it, and asked, "You're the ones who killed themselves, right?"

"Let me guess what kind of immortal family you have. ”

I was extremely calm at this moment, and I glanced at Ma Xian with my own care, and made a judgment, "If you have no bones, your eyes and eyebrows are gloomy, it's Liu Xian, right?"

Liu Xian, one of the twelve immortal families, is talking about the snake that has cultivated into essence.

can cultivate to the point of borrowing people's bodies to obtain benefits, and it stands to reason that the strength is good.

The weasel who used to be in the Nine Elements Mountain was regarded as the yellow immortal of the Twelve Immortal Family, but he failed to leave his body and borrowed his body to do things, so he was considered half an earth immortal.

The horse fairy in front of him is a real earth immortal.

Moreover, he is still an earth immortal with extraordinary strength.

"Well, good eyesight. ”

Ma Xian was startled at first, and then nodded with a gloomy face, "If you know, quickly retreat and be obedient." ”

Hehe, what if it's an earth immortal with extraordinary strength?

Lao Tzu has been going all the way, what have you not seen?

Heaven and man have been destroyed, let alone just one earth immortal.

"I don't think it's easy for you to cultivate, and you still don't leave?"

To deal with earth immortals, it is still more effective for traditional yin-yang techniques.

I took out a peachwood sword from my arms, pointed it at Ma Xian, and scolded him sharply.

Ma Xian paused, and pinched off the incense in his hand.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh and a gurgling sound coming out of his throat.

It seemed that his extremely thin body, as soft as no bones, was lying on the ground and squirming.

After a while, the horse fairy on the ground stopped squirming, raised his head suddenly, revealed a pair of snake eyes, opened his mouth wide and spit out his slender tongue, "hiss...... Hiss ......"

It looked like a snake spitting out its core.

In the next second, the horse fairy on the ground twisted his body quickly, leaving a swift afterimage towards me.

I subconsciously stepped back and waved it in front of my eyes.

Whoever thinks that there is a wet feeling on the back of the neck, as if someone is licking it with their tongue.

My body trembled, my spine straightened uncontrollably, and I glanced at it with a difficult side face, wasn't it the weird horse fairy?

Dog, I don't know when I went around to the back, my soft body wrapped around me, and I was tilting my head and licking Lao Tzu's neck with a ** face.

It seems that his judgment was wrong.

The animal on Ma Xian's body, in the end, is on the right path of cultivation, and when he cultivates for a certain amount of time, his strength is naturally not to be underestimated.

"Zhong Li, the snake hits seven inches. ”

I let go of the infinity stick in my hand and called softly.

"Infinite ghost stick, one stick sets the sky. ”

The stick took advantage of the situation, and in the composition that became several times larger, it pressed towards Ma Xian with a fierce momentum.

Ma Xian didn't expect something to suppress, and he leaned his neck in fear and couldn't move.

I was busy pinching the trick with my right hand, and one turned to clasp Ma Xian's eyebrows.

A trick mark was struck, and Ma Xian screamed miserably, sliding softly and rolling on the ground, and black smoke kept coming out of his body.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, hell!"

In the confusion, I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, the whole room was overcast, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

Strange laughter kept swirling in my ears, cold, cold.

This dead breath is obviously a ghost.

In this room, there are people who can control ghosts.

It's just me, the traditional Yin-Yang Taoist, and the head of the leading group of the special organization.

Of course, the head descender can also be, but the head descender can generally only control the ghost by raising ghosts.

I'm afraid I can't raise a ghost with this kind of strength.

I subconsciously glanced at the old man sitting at the head of the long table.

Now the old man is sitting solemnly, as if his life has nothing to do with himself.

This shows that it is not the old man who does it.

Of course, there is also Yan Sha's aunt who is also sitting and watching the play.

However, Yan Hong was not so calm.

If, if I can be cleaned up by a few seniors, there is no doubt that the position of the head will fall on the head of the Xudu group.

It is a matter of the interests of a group, and Yan Hong naturally desperately hopes that I will lose.

"Traditional Yin-Yang Taoist ......"

I calmed down and looked at the goateeed man in the gray robe.

Sure enough, he was holding a spirit banner in his left hand, and he was muttering something gibberish.

Undoubtedly, the ghost blowing wind in my ears was done by traditional yin-yang Taoists.

I continued to look at the rest of the people, who were now doing their part, and it was extremely easy to identify the field they belonged to.

One of them has a dead eyebrow and a "clucking" tooth, which should be a ghost.

The ghost is a medium.

There was also a fierce god with a vicious face, exuding a murderous aura from the inside out, and he was deliberately the farthest away from the psychic station.

This kind of temperament has been seen in Uncle Zhao's body.

It should be someone who has been a butcher for several lifetimes......

One was barefoot with a cloak, and his body smelled of corpse oil and spices.

Nanyang head lowering division!

The last one is more obvious, with many small bottles and jars tied around his waist, he is undoubtedly a Gu Master.