The elders searched for a long time and Uncle Xiao couldn't find it, so he couldn't help but panic, but fortunately, everyone had their own division of tasks.

Qi Junzi and Snow Fairy led the team to Listening to the Wind Valley. And the elder Qi Zi set off with the team that came to the aid of the Dangqi Mountain.

And the three elders temporarily acted as the head of the house, and began to torture Xue Shangfei day and night, and used the information he confessed as a weight to negotiate with Luoxue Peak.

Two days later, Luoxue Peak sent people to Tingfeng Valley to support. The two factions reached a preliminary consensus and joined forces to fight against the Batu Caves and the Biyu Gate.

In the falling flower forest, Su Enyang was fighting his spirit and listening to the "elders" explain their respective work reports.

I'm really drunk, why don't you just choose a little spy boss in the village, as for so tedious?

When I was hungry, Su Enyang reached out and put the melons and fruits on the table, felt out two yellow spot fruits and began to eat.

The macular fruit is not a spirit fruit, but for Su Enyang, who has not eaten much food in this world, anything is more attractive than this boring report.

The originally quiet meeting began to have the sound of chewing, and Su Enyang ate as if no one was around.

The secret agent leader wearing the mask of the second elder on the stage began to hold back, and the clicking sound made it impossible for him to concentrate on his oratorical talent at all.

"Who's been eating?!"

Looking at the eyes of the "angry man", Su Enyang laughed.

It's really funny to be angry like this, the second elder of the first faction used to have a fierce and vicious face.

It's really uncomfortable to be serious, but now it's a bit of a real body when I'm angry.

"It's me, Lao Tie!" Su Enyang raised his hand.

"Don't eat while others are talking!"

Su Enyang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry big brother, the main thing is that everyone is a grand elder, which makes me want to eat melons inexplicably." ”

The "Qi Mengzi" beside him deliberately scolded Su Enyang.

"Nonsense! How did you talk to the second brother, hurry up and apologize!"

Su Enyang hurriedly took a few sips to solve the macular fruit in his hand, and apologized vaguely: "The newcomer doesn't understand the rules, and he still looks forward to the second brother Haihan!"

"Well said, well said!"

The second brother smiled and waved his hand. After all, they all belong to the Batu Caves, and everyone still has to live in harmony on the surface.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and everyone was on guard. Many spies have already pinched spells, and a few have already figured out the magic weapons they brought with them.

After all, this is a secret meeting of all the leaders of the secret agents, and it is going to be served in a pot, which is really a tragic event in the history of secret agents.

The door was pushed open, and the solemn-looking spies were completely relaxed when they saw the visitor, but only one of them was raised.

Su Enyang looked at the person who came, and almost ran away. Then what he meowed turned out to be the North Wind!

Beifengzi is different from this group of spies who are mixed up at the bottom.

Although the agents have seen the portraits given to them by their superiors, who can recognize the disguised immortals?

It's like "Qi Mengzi" saw that Su Enyang's figure was similar to that of a magnificent little uncle, but if the little uncle really wanted to investigate secretly, how could he really come now?

If it weren't for the secret investigation, the man would have razed the joint site to the ground with one hand. How could you get caught and tied up?

So "Qi Mengzi" didn't suspect that he was a grand little uncle at all, but beat him to make fun.

If it's really Uncle Xiaoshi, then the "Qi Mengzi" is so scared that his legs are weak, how can he have the courage to let people hit any board.

Bei Fengzi has dealt with Uncle Xiao, so he won't recognize me, right?

Now Su Enyang, who only has the Torrent Technique, doesn't want to be targeted by Beifengzi's guy.

Beifengzi swaggered in and sat directly on the top seat.

There are well-informed people who know that this is the newly appointed secret agent director, and those who don't know will be asked left and right.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm the new head of the spy in charge of a grand area. ”

"Everyone is here today, so I came here. I don't know the rules when I first arrive, and if there is anything inappropriate, please correct me. ”

Beifengzi looked at everyone condescendingly, and the power of the immortals overwhelmed the audience.

All the spies naturally understood, and they bowed down one after another.

"I've seen the Steward!"

Beifengzi nodded in satisfaction. Although he didn't know much about the spies here, he used the might of his immortals to shock them.

Su Enyang also followed the crowd and saluted in a fake manner. But my heart is already calling for a crazy bully cool system.

"Drag Bully Cool!!"

"I'm here!" the system's voice sounded slowly.

"The North Wind has appeared! Unlock a big move for me, let me finish him off!"

Su Eunyang couldn't help but want to praise himself. A big move has collected all the spies present, and the task will be successfully completed!

"Thank you host for the reminder to confirm that the target is present!"

"Activate the main quest in advance!!Please delay the departure time of the North Wind for a stick of incense!"

"Reward: Unlock an Immortal Kill!"

That's it!Su Enyang slapped the table excitedly. Brushing tasks is the king! Thank you Beifengzi for sending experience!

The wooden table was slapped in half by him.

"Well, what! I'm so excited......" Su Eunyang hurriedly explained under everyone's gaze.

Beifengzi began to talk about his own experience and some spiritual experience.

The spies listened eagerly, wishing that the north wind would stay longer.

Su Enyang was overjoyed in his heart, I will watch you dig your own grave!

But before he could be happy for long, Beifengzi stood up and saluted everyone with a fist.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there have been a lot of things lately, so I won't bother you. ”

Su Enyang's whole person is not good again, you are a wicked obstacle!

What if you wait a little longer? Now that you're about to unlock the reward, you want to pat yourself on the ass and leave!

"Please keep a little more time in charge, we haven't sent a congratulatory gift to the manager yet!"

Su Eunyang shouted at the top of his voice.

The fifth brother next to him, "Qi Mengzi", looked at Su Enyang's face with the same eyes as if he was mentally retarded.

Aren't you offending all the spies here!

Who would have thought that Beifengzi would come, so what everyone brought with them was their usual magic weapon or something.

Originally, everyone could have passed this level in confusion, and then went to give gifts alone when they were ready to give gifts or something.

But if you shout it out like this, it will end badly for everyone.

If you don't send it, you will offend your superiors! But you are all your most precious magic weapons! I really don't want to give it up!

Beifengzi looked at the silent crowd and immediately smiled.

"If you have good intentions, you can make up for it next time. I came suddenly, and I thought that many Taoist friends did not bring congratulatory gifts with them. ”

It's a good north wind, but if you let you run away like this today, it will be a black touch on my legendary life. So, you better stay!

"My lord, although I didn't bring a congratulatory gift, it is indeed inappropriate to let the chief steward leave like this!"

"Why don't you let me present a bull head and horse face dance!

Eh, what kind of bull head and horse face dance?! The secret agents looked confused.

Beifengzi spoke: "It's still ......"

Su Eunyang had already gotten up and walked into the middle of the arena and began to fiddle with his pose.

Bei Fengzi had no choice but to change his words: "Let's dance a song!"

After half a pillar of incense, Beifengzi was about to be unable to suppress the anger in his heart. What kind of dance is this? It's worse than the worst dancers!

If you hadn't said that this was a dance for me, Lao Tzu would have called you away with a slap!

But how can the figure of this bull-headed horse spy be very similar to a magnificent little uncle?!

Beifengzi frowned.