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Chapter 167 Expose(2/2)

I am just a monk, not a savior.

If you can, you can stretch out your hands and get the power of faith. These will become your future resources and necessary to achieve Vajra.

This kind of thing is worth saving. In an extremely desperate situation, saving the person is likely to gain the power of faith, and the effort will not be in vain.

But this matter is really troublesome.

"Please Si Zheng provide the person's belongings and tokens so that we can sense him and hope to save him."

"Okay!" Chu Xiang immediately stood up and left.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty."

Chu Xiang stopped.

Fakong shook his head and said: "It's better to stop the matter of revenge for the time being and look for opportunities again. Don't rush it for a while."

"...Okay." Chu Xiang's face was gloomy.

He was extremely unwilling to do so, but since he knew it was a trap and still jumped into it, he would really be a fool and not take the lives of his subordinates seriously.

Those who can be selected to carry out the assassination are all top masters, and missing one is a huge loss.

"Monk, do you really want to help save people?" Lin Feiyang came over curiously and asked.

Fakong nodded slowly.

"This doesn't look like you, a monk."

"This time it's up to you."

"Me?" Lin Feiyang was startled, and then he was eager to give it a try: "Shall I save you?"

"is that OK?"

"Absolutely no problem!" Lin Feiyang said excitedly: "Leave it to me and I will definitely bring it back to him completely!"

Fakong pondered for a moment and waved.

Lin Feiyang came over.

Fakong raised his left index and middle fingers side by side and lightly tapped his forehead.

Lin Feiyang suddenly froze, motionless as if he had turned into a statue.

After a while, he woke up and said with emotion: "Monk, you can actually practice the art of covering the sky and covering the sun!"

Fakong said: "Practice it as soon as possible, and you will be more confident in saving people."

"Even if I don't practice it, I can still mask my aura." Lin Feiyang said proudly: "My current Shadow Mantra is not what it used to be."

Fakong said: "It is safer to practice this,...can't you practice it?"

"Impossible!" Lin Feiyang said proudly: "You have already made it so clear, how could I still not be able to practice it! ... Maybe it just takes a little time."

"As soon as possible." Fakong said.

"Fine."

An hour later, King Xin Chuxiang appeared in front of Fa Kong again.

Next to him was a middle-aged man, tall and strong, with an average appearance, and eyes as bright as torches, as if he could see directly into people's hearts.

Wearing a black robe, the whole person looks gloomy and cold.

"This is Sizheng Zeng Qingyuan of the Green-coated Foreign Affairs Department."

Zeng Qingyuan Heshi: "I have met Master Fakong."

"Zeng Sizheng, it's a pleasure to meet you." Fa Konghe tithes.

"Master said that my subordinate has been exposed?"

"yes."

"I don't know..."

"Sizheng!" Chu Xiang frowned and said, "Master has clairvoyance and can see through the future. You don't have to doubt this. Could it be that I am a confused person?"

"Haha..." Zeng Qingyuan's gloomy face showed a smile, and suddenly it became completely different, and his temperament seemed to have changed to another person: "Of course, the prince is not a confused person, but this is the first time that Zeng has seen supernatural powers, so...

"

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

There is no way Zeng Qingyuan will become a believer, so there is no need to talk too much to him, and there is no need to explain too much.

It was to save his subordinates, not his own.

"Hurry up, stop talking!" Chu Xiang said dissatisfied: "Take out his token, and then get his personal belongings! ... We don't have that much time to waste time!"

"This is a token." Zeng Qingyuan smiled and took out a jade waist badge from his arms. It was semi-circular and had obviously been broken by someone.

"This is something personal." He took out another item.

It is a small sword carved from wood, exquisite and exquisite, only as long as the middle finger, a few points shorter than a dagger.

Fakong took it, and his eyes suddenly became unpredictable.

"It's actually a woman?" Fakong raised his head and looked at Zeng Qingyuan.

Zeng Qingyuan praised: "The master really has great magical powers!"

Except for himself, no one knew that this secret spy was a woman.
Chapter completed!
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