Either a traitor or a token, I quickly figured out what I wanted to do with his words······ No, it's not a traitor, of course a traitor will say what he is, and Zheng Hao obviously doesn't know anything······ Could it be that the Demon Cult is planning to wipe out all these mages, sending a fake traitor, a double agent, to lure the mages deep······er? No, I think back to the urgency of the situation, the blood stained on Feng Su's shirt doesn't seem to be fake, and besides, the Demon Sect Leader is not even in the Demon Abyss, and there is a lucky chick······ I blinked desperately, trying to keep my vision clear.

Mu Yun looked at me with a slight suspicion, and he must have been a troublemaker in his stomach and didn't notice it.

He explained: "This ······ Since the Holy Envoy knows the entrance, there is no need for me to say more······ The entrance, ahem, is ······ Oh yes, adults should know······ It's this······· The same is called the ······ of the Demon Cult Uh-huh, the token is ······"

I couldn't help but be impatient and said slowly, "Then can you please show me the Taoist chief?"

"Ah, the Holy Envoy wants to look at it, that's nature, that's nature······ It's just that this token is really not trivial, if there is a mistake when you take it out, it is not appropriate, and please calm down for a while, and after the meeting is over, you will go to see it when you lead the holy envoy······" As he spoke, he glanced at the soldiers at the door.

The pro-soldier got the hint, walked to the small door, buckled the door, and opened the door to leave.

I had already seen it, slapped the table, and shouted, "What are you running? Stop!"

The pro-soldier knelt down with a thud and said, "The villain doesn't dare!"

I glanced at him, his face was slightly smug, and he smiled, "I don't know what the Holy Envoy is angry with the pawn?"

I squinted slightly, and I couldn't find any evidence of it, but I was pretty sure they must have done something in the dark······

"Dare to ask your lordship, do you know the Demon Sect Leader Feng Jianqing?!" he diverted my attention without a trace, and directly hit my weak spot.

I was slightly stunned, I really didn't expect Xuqing to ask like this, it really hit the core, I ······ I ······

"Bang!" The door was slammed open again, and a man in Tsing Yi flew in and fell heavily to the ground. He was apparently caught and thrown in.

Everyone was in an uproar, the guards drew their swords one after another, and the mages on the round table did not carry swords, and the hall was in chaos.

My face was instantly gloomy, and I still sat upright in my chair, biting my lower lip and not looking at me. Mu Yun raised his brows slightly, at a loss but not flustered.

Feng Jianqing clasped his hands in front of his chest, standing at the door casually, with the long sword hanging from his waist, looking at the mages in the hall quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, mocking.

Oh my God, why is he here!! it's definitely not good for him to come, he must be going on a killing spree, I've tried my best to stop him once, I think it's time to send me a pennant to commend me as a peacemaker, this is ······ This is clearly embarrassing for me! Even if you don't come, it's hard enough for me to deal with the lightness, how can you tell me to act???······ Hmm? He's here alone, what is he doing here? I can clearly figure out how to deal with the ······ of the past.

The guards used their swords to point at the wind and sword, but they didn't dare to go over, and their blades trembled slightly.

A group of waste, I snorted coldly, and rushed up with the strength of the crowd, plus there are us people behind, I'm afraid of a ghost, I will definitely be able to take him down······ Although I certainly don't want Feng Jianqing to lose, I am still quite angry at those rice buckets when I see that my subordinates are completely incomparable to his. Shame on you······

I raised my voice and shouted, "Bring me that man on the ground." Xuqing also said loudly: "Take down the Demon Sect Demon!"

Soon everyone calmed down, a small group of people grabbed the Tsing Yi man on the ground, and the rest of the people stared at Feng Jianqing.

The man in Tsing Yi stood up.

He spurted out a mouthful of turquoise blood, the muscles on his face twisted from the poisoning, his skin began to turn black, and he died in an instant. This is not the end, his skin began to wrinkle, he was dozens of years old in an instant, bleeding from his seven orifices, everywhere the blood went, there was a soft sound of "snort", his skin was rotten, green smoke curled, emitting a rancid smell, and he could no longer see the appearance of his facial features.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, I glanced at him, his face was expressionless, I frowned, what kind of poison is this, it's so terrible······ I waved my hand and said, "Carry it down, and you can check as many clues as you can······"

I can't ignore Feng Jianqing anymore······ A sneer slowly appeared at the corner of Xuqing's mouth, I stood up and said lightly: "The sect leader is here, I am not welcome, I don't know if the sect master is here, what are you doing?"

Feng Jianqing nodded, and said politely: "Come and don't be rude, your association will visit our sect in a big way, and it will be rude if you don't return to visit this seat." ”

Xuqing said coldly: "Wind Sect Master, the long sword on your old waist, but Leng Yue? Mu Daxia, how can this matter be explained?"

Mu Yun opened his mouth, embarrassed, Feng Jianqing preemptively said: "Dao Chang has a keen eye, and he admires it in his next life, but it's just ······ Did the Taoist say this is a cold moon?"

Xu snorted softly and said, "Isn't it?"

I snickered in my heart, looked serious on the surface, didn't speak, happily watched the play, and waited for Feng Jianqing to pierce him.

Feng Jianqing was not in a hurry, and said leisurely: "Dao Chief, can you be sure?"

Xuan squinted his eyes lightly, and turned a few times between me, Feng Jianqing and Mu Yun suspiciously, Mu Yun put on an unaware appearance to hide his anxiety, of course, in fact, he didn't know, but he thought he knew.

He said lightly: "That······ Do you dare to show it for everyone to see?"

Feng Jianqing smiled casually: "May I ask if your guild is in charge of His Excellency the Dao Chief?

He stopped talking and looked at me gloatingly. Indeed, I am the Holy Messenger, and I will not be able to speak here.

But what the hell should I do? Treat him politely? Demon Sect Master?! As the Holy Envoy of the Association, I was still confident in handling this scene before I met him, and I could entertain him with a hostile appearance. But now······ After getting acquainted, I ······ How should I ·······

Why did he come here? And he finally took the conversation halfway, but he kicked the ball to me, what purpose did he have, why didn't he discuss it with me before······

And I can't hesitate to make a decision quickly······

I touched my nose, used this small action to calm myself down, and said lightly: "······ The Sect Master reproached him for being inferior to the inferior faux pas······ It's just that when you enter the hall, you can't wear a sword, if the sect leader comes to us, you should follow the customs of the villagers and untie the cold moon long sword. ”