After a lot of jumping around, the people in the room finally fell silent.

Li Wuya assured that there was no danger before slowly adjusting the Tianyan over.

Looking at that ordinary jar, I can't imagine how terrifying the food inside is.

And Shen Ting, who had just finished vomiting, came over again at this moment.

Everyone turned their heads to the side in unison, and they didn't twist back after beating them to death.

Shen Ting endured the nausea and lifted the jar up, and suddenly found a small note on one side of the jar.

It reads.

"Betraying the country for glory, traitors deserve death for undercover crimes."

Shen Ting thought about it for a while and understood what was at stake.

In that purposeful and planned robbery back then, there must have been a person who did the job of being an undercover agent, and later this undercover agent did not escape in time after the incident was committed, and it became what it is today.

But all this did not hinder Fang Shen Ting's heart to study.

He quickly rummaged through the doors and put all the bottles and cans that came through the door into his small pocket.

The team members on the other side cleaned up well, cleaning everything from the house to the outside.

He went out after everyone was done.

Inside, I could only hear that the outside was very chaotic, but when I came out, I found that the outside had been out of order.

The unwitting team members all had their mouths grown, and the corners of their mouths twitched constantly.

Others may be slower to react, after all, that person is too far away from their area.

But after all, I have benefited, and I naturally have to have a bottom in my heart.

Thinking about it this and adding that the old man in the room said that this was a pair of broken pupils, the answer was about to come out.

Looking at the crowd scurrying around in the distance, Li Wuya opened his mouth to remind the team members around him.

"Three thousand, nine thousand, one sword, one sword, one river and one lake."

Xu Zhulin's eyes lit up and replied.

"The official family is still."

Li Wuya shook his head.

Probably one of the three parties.

The chubby man in the back dragged Feng Yuyao and muttered in a low voice.

What?

Feng Fengyu Yao rolled her eyes and explained.

These are three organizations, all of which are examples of our Eastern continent that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Three thousand silks, nine thousand halls are talking about the official family's iron horses.

Because they organized too many masters and were too dense, there were 3,000 lobby entrances to inquire about crime and emergency, so they were called three thousand silks.

There is a saying that there are 9,000 small halls about combat intelligence work to exterminate ghosts and ghosts and keep one side safe, so it is called 9,000 halls.

As for this sword, it's a bit mysterious.

It is said that there is no information about them in our Shenlong archives, anyway, it is said that everyone used a sword when they shot, but all swords are different, and the martial arts are extremely high, and the abilities are also extremely proficient.

The owner of the last knife is called Wang Qing.

However, his name is rarely mentioned now, and it is more about the ancestor of the sword.

Our captain just suspects that the old man has something to do with the case that has been hidden by these three parties for many years.

Chubby asked, scratching his head.

Then they are so powerful, why do they still let us people go on, so powerful, they can't just be out of the crowd themselves?

Xu Zhulin in front explained.

The three organizations have long since disappeared, but everyone knows that they have not been destroyed, they are just gone.

It is estimated that the old man just now is a member of their former team, but he may have stayed in the city to find out the news, and this kind of person must have a foreign helper, because their real backer will not give them a head easily.

Li Wuya kept staring outside and shook his head.

It may not matter who it is, let's go out and take a look first, the old man has already passed on the information of his goddaughter.

Everyone was still skeptical, but they all walked out.

At this time, the outside was already in chaos.

There was a large group of murderers and soul cultivators scurrying around in front, and the most eye-catching thing in the back was an old man with empty eyes and a black dog with bared teeth.

I don't know when the old man changed his clothes, the tattered clothes are gone, but they are all white.

He carried a 13-ring machete in his hand.

Behind him, more than 20 murderous ghosts who had bullied him had fallen.

When Chubby found the machete, his eyes shrank violently.

It was explained later.

The ring at the end of the knife is also exquisite, and it is generally a ring on the knife that fights immediately, and the knives on the rivers and lakes are used to kill people, and there are rings, and sometimes it becomes a restriction if you can't stand home.

But this old man is different, the 13 rings make him clatter, and from time to time he will hook off other people's weapons, and a human head will fall with a machete, as crisp as splitting a watermelon.

Everyone was only slightly stunned, but as a result, there were four or five unlucky ghosts, allowing the old man to catch up with one by one and send them back to Xitian Bliss.

Several great Confucians looked at this scene in disbelief, and the scroll in their hands even fell to the ground, and they didn't realize it.

After a long time, a big one suddenly shouted.

"Stinky people, these are our customers, you hurt them, you are guilty."

The old man glanced at the big one, and with a backhand knife cut off the head of a black-covered murderer, laughing.

"Now the world is that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king."

What is my crime, besides, even if I leave behind a heinous crime, it is my ancestors who will condemn me, and there is nothing to do without you wine bags and rice bags.

A group of big Confucians' faces suddenly darkened, and another asked.

Who are you?

The old man shook the blood on the knife and bared his teeth.

"The deputy hall master of the Intelligence Hall, Wang Riyue."

Several big people's faces suddenly turned completely dark.

Wang Riyue is said to be a nominal disciple who forgets his feelings, this pockmark is not a pockmark, isn't this a pit?

As a big faction, you can cover the sky with one hand on the ordinary rivers and lakes, but the game in this millennium organization is just a choice of how you want to die.

Several big Confucians hesitated for a long time, and the one who took the lead arrived.

"But ask for a life, not a death, although they have bullied you a lot in the past few years, but isn't that because you don't have the ability? They can't be blamed for that, so why be so impulsive? Since he is an old man's subordinates, it is better to sit down slowly and discuss. ”

The old man went up again and slashed down the two goblins, scolding.

"Lao Tzu had scruples before, I still have to find someone to help me, and now I have a benefactor to help me, it's okay if I don't die, what scruples do I have, as for talking about it, what I want to say is that as the deputy hall master of the Intelligence Hall, you small sects have no chance to build relationships here."

The faces of several big Confucians suddenly darkened a little, as if they were stuffed into coal and pulled out, the iron was green and the iron was blue.

Chubby with a thumbs up.

"Real people don't show their faces, they don't show real people, I used to feel that this old man had no ability to do anything and would only ask for people, but now I find that he is still quite domineering!"

Xu Zhulin is filial.

"Those who engage in intelligence must be like having a two-sided personality, like him, there are the public, and there are no iconic words when he speaks, which is definitely the most suitable for disguise, what you see is only the side of him when he has scruples, and now that he has handed over the task to us, he will naturally let go."

Everyone nodded, only Aperture, and muttered in a low voice, I am also engaged in intelligence.

Chubby went up and kicked Kong Jing.

You're not standard, you're non-professional.

Kong Jing waved his fist to show that he was not convinced, and he must fight when he goes back.

Everyone talked and laughed, and Li Wuya suddenly said.

"Although the senior has the idea of losing his body, this person is good, let's give him a ride."

Everyone thought the same thing in their hearts, so they nodded at the same time and pounced on their targets.

Xu Zhulin took the time to send a few fireballs to the house next to him, and suddenly a large number of houses were set on fire, and the scene became even more chaotic with the fire.