Chapter 12 Offering a Dance to the North Wind
The elders of the Yiqi Sect searched for a long time but couldn't find the young master uncle, so they couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Fortunately, everyone had their own assigned tasks.
Qi Chunzi and Xue Xianzi led the team to Tingfeng Valley. The second elder Qi Shazi set off with the team to assist Dangqi Mountain.
The third elder, Qi Zhuangzi, temporarily took over the position of leader and began to torture Xueshangfei day and night, using the information he gave as weight in negotiations with Luo Xuefeng.
Two days later, Luo Xuefeng sent people to Tingfeng Valley for support. The two factions reached a preliminary consensus and joined forces to fight against Batu Caves and Biyumen.
In the forest of fallen flowers, Su Enyang was rousing himself to listen to the "elders" explaining their respective work reports.
I'm really drunk. Why don't we just choose a secret agent in the village? Is it so complicated?
I was getting hungry after waiting, so Su Enyang reached out from the fruits on the table, took out two yellow-spotted fruits and started eating them.
Maculatus fruit is not a spiritual fruit, but for Su Enyang, who has not eaten much food in this world, anything he eats is more attractive than this boring report.
The originally quiet meeting began to make the sound of chewing, and Su Enyang ate as if no one else was watching.
The secret agent leader wearing the mask of the Second Elder on the stage couldn't bear it anymore. The clicking sound made it impossible for him to concentrate on using his speaking talent.
"Who's been eating?!"
Looking at the wide-open eyes of "Qi Shazi", Su Enyang burst into laughter.
This kind of Qi Shazi is really funny. The second elder of Yiqi Sect, Qi Shazi, used to have a ferocious face.
It's really uncomfortable for me to be serious, but now I feel a bit like my true self 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 sheepishly: "I'm sorry, brother, it's mainly because everyone is acting like an elder, which makes me want to eat melon for no reason."
"Qi Mengzi" beside him deliberately scolded Su Enyang.
"Nonsense! Why are you talking to second brother? Please apologize quickly!"
Su Enyang quickly took a few bites of the macular fruit in his hand and apologized vaguely: "The newbie doesn't understand the rules. I hope my second brother will pay attention!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
The second brother smiled and waved his hand. After all, we are both under the Batu Caves banner, so we should all live in harmony on the surface.
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, and everyone was on guard. Many spies had already prepared their spells, and a few had already taken out the magic weapons they had brought with them.
After all, this was a secret meeting with all the big and small secret agents present. It would be a tragic event in the history of secret agents.
The door was pushed open, and all the spies with solemn expressions relaxed completely when they saw the visitor, but one person's heart became excited.
Su Enyang looked at the person coming and almost ran away. The person he was talking about turned out to be Bei Fengzi!
Bei Fengzi is different from this group of spies hanging out at the bottom.
Although the spies have seen the portrait given to them by their superiors, who can recognize the disguised immortal?
Just like "Qi Mengzi" saw that Su Enyang's body shape was similar to that of the junior uncle of the Yiqi sect, but if the junior junior uncle really wanted to conduct a secret investigation, how could he show up in person?
If it wasn't a secret investigation, then they would have razed the meeting place to the ground with just one hand. How could they be caught and tied up by you?
Therefore, "Qi Mengzi" did not suspect that he was a young martial uncle of the same style, but instead made fun of him.
If it were really the junior uncle, then "Qi Mengzi" would be so scared that his legs would be weak, and he wouldn't have the guts to let anyone hit him.
Bei Fengzi has dealt with my junior uncle before, so he won't recognize me, right?
Su Enyang, who only has the Riptide technique now, doesn't want to be targeted by Bei Fengzi.
Bei Fengzi walked in swaggeringly and sat directly on the seat directly above.
Those who were well-informed knew that this was the newly appointed spy chief, while those who were not sure sent messages to inquire.
"Everyone, I am the secret agent manager who has just taken up my post and is responsible for the Yishi area."
"Everyone is here today, so I came here specially. I'm new here and don't understand the rules. Please correct me if I find anything inappropriate."
Bei Fengzi looked down at everyone, his immortal power overwhelming the entire audience.
All the spies naturally understood and bowed and saluted.
"I've met the steward!"
Bei Fengzi nodded with satisfaction. Although he didn't know much about the spies here, he used his immortal power to stun the spies.
Su Enyang also followed the others, pretending to salute. But in his heart, he was already calling for the cool system.
“Crazy and cool!!”
"I'm here!" the system's voice slowly sounded.
"Bei Fengzi has appeared! Unlock a big move for me quickly and let me take care of him!"
Su Enyang couldn't help but want to praise himself. He took down all the spies present with one big move, and the mission was successfully completed!
"Thank you, host, for reminding me and confirming that the target appears!"
"Activate the main mission in advance!! Please delay the departure of Bei Fengzi by a stick of incense!"
"Mission reward: Unlock an immortal-level killing move!"
That’s it! Su Enyang slammed the table excitedly. The best way is to clear tasks! Thank you Bei Fengzi for sending me experience!
Click! The wooden table was split in half with his slap.
"Uh, what's that! I'm so excited..." Su Enyang hurriedly explained under the eyes of everyone.
Bei Fengzi began to talk about his own experiences and some experiences in spiritual practice.
The spies listened eagerly, wishing Bei Fengzi could stay a little longer.
Su Enyang was overjoyed, I will just watch you dig your own grave!
But before he could be happy for a long time, Bei Fengzi stood up and saluted everyone with fists in his arms.
"Comrades, there have been a lot of things going on recently, so I won't bother you."
Su Enyang is in bad shape again, you evil deed!
What if you wait a little longer? You are about to unlock the reward, but you want to just slap your butt and leave! No way!
"Please give the manager a little more time! We haven't given the manager a congratulatory gift yet!"
Su Enyang shouted at the top of his lungs.
The fifth brother "Qi Mengzi" next to him stared at Su Enyang's face as if he was mentally retarded.
A hammer as a gift! Aren’t you offending all the spies here?
Who would have thought that Bei Fengzi would come, so everyone brought their own magic weapons with them.
Originally, everyone could just get past this level and wait until the gifts are ready before going to give gifts alone.
But if you shout it out like this, it will end badly for everyone.
If you don't give it away, you'll offend your superiors! But you are carrying your most precious magic weapon! I'm really reluctant to part with it!
Bei Fengzi looked at the silent crowd and immediately smiled.
"If you have any good intentions, I can make up for it next time. I came unexpectedly, and I think many fellow Taoists didn't bring the congratulatory gifts with them."
What a Bei Fengzi, but if I let you run away like this today, it would darken my legendary life. So, you should stay!
"Master Steward! Although I didn't bring any congratulatory gifts, it's really inappropriate to let the Steward leave like this!"
"Why don't you let me perform a dance with a bull's head and a horse's face! It can cheer up the general manager and you all!"
Um, what kind of bull-headed and horse-faced dance?! All the spies were confused.
Bei Fengzi said: "Still..."
Su Enyang had already stood up and walked to the court and started to pose.
Bei Fengzi had no choice but to change his mind: "Let's dance a song!"
After half a stick of incense, Bei Fengzi could hardly suppress the anger in her heart. What kind of dance is this? It's simply worse than the worst dancer!
If you hadn't said this was a dance for me, I would have slapped you away!
But how come the body shape of this Minotaur spy is so similar to that of the young master of Yiqi style?!
Chapter completed!