Mu Shuang'er naturally saw Deputy Head Li's thoughts, but she didn't say anything, of course, there was nothing to say.

Do you want to say arrogantly: "Girl, I am a genius, a demon figure who is intolerable to heaven, and who has not come out for thousands of years, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and eighteen kinds of martial arts?"

It's not her style, she's not so cocky and narcissistic. Although it is said, her medical skills are indeed good, there is nothing to say, she can't devote herself to a medical family in vain, right?

......

At the same time, in the camp surrounded by guards, representatives of the five major forces gathered.

"The divine beast hasn't been found yet, waste, what is the sect raising you for, eating idle meals?" a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you continue to look for it?"

The man dressed as the head of the guard made a compilation with both hands, bent down respectfully, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he nodded busily: "The villain is going to find the divine beast to the death!"

With that, he hurried out the door.

A young man in a fine costume reclined in a chair and slowly turned the teacup in his hand, staring at the constantly turning cup as if it were some peerless treasure.

But if you look closely, his eyes are extremely deep, and he is by no means simply admiring the featureless cup, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice is warm: "Deacon Wang, he is just a small head of the guards, don't make trouble with him, don't lose the face of our Canglong Academy in front of so many people." ”

The middle-aged man stiffened when he heard this, and he no longer had the same aura as before, and obediently bowed like a little sheep, "Yes, Childe." ”

Don't look at the young man's delicate face, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and even gives people the illusion of being as gentle as jade and a humble son. But Deacon Wang, who knew him well, knew that his true character was more than 108,000 miles away from what he had shown, and it was simply the complete opposite.

As one of the four great talents of Canglong Academy, how can he get to the top without any means?

And he is not just a little bit of means, according to the words of Deacon Wang, he is a full smiling tiger, and his methods are extremely ruthless. Recalling the fate that provoked him, Deacon Wang only felt that the wind was gusting, his whole body was cold, and the cold sweat on his head was pouring out as if he didn't want money.

"Gong Shaoxia is serious, aren't we all worried about that divine beast, how can we laugh at your Canglong Academy?"

"Yes, didn't we find that divine beast, it's all half a catty. ”

"......" Several old foxes laughed and laughed, but the young generation of influential figures like him were still doing their own things, and they had a lot of thoughts.

Gong Ying's eyes were still dark, and he cursed in his heart: a group of old foxes.

There are already conflicts of interest between the major forces, and there is constant friction, how can it be calm at this critical juncture of competing for divine beasts?

Gong Ying looked at the middle-aged man lightly, "Deacon Wang, don't you thank your seniors for saying good things for you?"

Deacon Wang was full of wit, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you seniors for your love, the juniors are flattered, grateful, grateful, grateful......"

Several old men symbolically replied, and Deacon Wang stood respectfully behind him at the signal of Gong Ying.

After a moment of silence, Gong Ying shifted his gaze to the leaders of several major forces, "What do you think of this disappearance of the divine beast?"

Hearing this, those celestial arrogances withdrew some of their fugue thoughts, and their eyes swelled with light, but no one spoke.