Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 276 Shocked Abnormality (3)
After a short period of time, he pulled his fair and slender middle finger away from Xuanyuan Yan in the left palm of the Flying Eagle Sect leader, Mo Mou smiled and glanced at Flying Eagle Palm who was stiff and seemed to be still shocked by his sudden healing action. The doorman, Xuanyuan Yan's thin lips overflowed with a soft voice: "The head of the Flying Eagle School, please return to your seat!"

The internal injury has healed and the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, who has fully recovered his physical strength, once again took a complicated look at the head of the Life and Death Sect in front of him, turned his body around quickly, and strode back towards his No. 14 chair.

"Hiss..." The moment the head of the Flying Eagle faction turned around, for some unknown reason, he kept cursing the head of the Flying Eagle faction and the other heads of other factions who were flattering, and first all took a collective sip air conditioner.

Immediately, the shocked eyes of the heads of the various factions blinked at the "Master of the Life and Death Sect" in unison.At this moment, they finally understood why the head of the Flying Eagle Sect said thank you to the "Master of the Gate of Life and Death" before.

They are all Lianjiazi, of course they know that the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, the corner of his mouth is bleeding all the time, it is because the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, running around hard all night, caused serious injuries to the internal organs.

Although they also consumed too much physical strength because of their rush, they did not suffer serious internal injuries.

As long as they have the heart, spare no expense of their own precious internal energy, and take turns to heal the head of the Flying Eagle faction, they can actually heal the internal injury of the head of the Flying Eagle faction.

However, some of them have no friendship with the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, so how could they be willing to waste their precious internal energy to treat internal injuries for the head of the Flying Eagle Sect?

Although some of them have friendship with the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, they feel that that friendship is not worth wasting their precious internal energy to heal the internal injuries of the head of the Flying Eagle Sect.

As for those true chivalrous men, although they have no friendship with the head of the Flying Eagle faction, they want to heal the head of the Flying Eagle faction.

The problem is, they knew very clearly in their hearts that without the help of the other sect leaders, with their limited internal strength, it would be impossible to heal the internal injuries of the Flying Eagle faction's head, so they could only give up helplessly.

Now when they saw that the head of the Flying Eagle faction who had staggered forward to sign in due to serious internal injuries.

The blood from the corners of his mouth no longer flowed, and his tired eyes became more piercing than before, and he strode towards the No. 14 seat with strides.

When the head of the Flying Eagle faction stepped forward to sign in, he still looked sick.Therefore, the head of Flying Eagle's faction is absolutely incapable of healing on its own.

But after the head of the Flying Eagle faction signed the contract, the internal injury was healed, and the head of the Flying Eagle faction thanked him earlier.Even if they were stupid as pigs, they understood what was going on.

Why would the head of the Life and Death Sect heal his wounds for the head of the Flying Eagle Sect at the expense of his own precious internal energy?

For a while, he looked like a perverted devil, as if he would never give up until he played people to death.After a while, he was like a kind-hearted Buddha, who couldn't bear to see the living beings hurt, but mercifully healed the wounds of the living beings.

With such a changeable temperament, the master of the life and death sect is completely incomprehensible, and the heads of all factions can't help but feel more creepy while the collective wind is messy.

At this time, with the head of the Flying Eagle Faction on the No.14 chair returning to his position, it was the turn of the Young Master of the Golden Fan Gang sitting on the No.15 chair, and began to sign in the direction of the rosewood table.

Standing up abruptly, he strode towards the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang who was coming towards the rosewood table, and he was also completely confused by the wind.

What kind of enemy is the scariest is not a martial art, or the enemy whose lightness skill is far better than yours is the scariest.Sometimes, when dealing with an enemy whose martial arts are stronger than yours, you don't need to waste any energy at all, and you can claim his life with just your wisdom.

The most terrifying enemy is the enemy whose every move, word and deed makes you completely unable to figure it out.For example... the one in front of me is a mysterious person pretending to be the master of the Life and Death Gate.

Even though you have invincible wisdom, your wisdom cannot be displayed normally on him.Because you simply don't know what move he will make next.

You have no way of knowing what move he is going to make next, so how can you be so confident and prepare the ultimate coup in advance to make him fail?God, earth!This mysterious person pretending to be the master of the Life and Death Gate, what is he going to do?

In the blink of an eye, the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang, dressed in a crescent-colored brocade suit, stood in front of the rosewood table with his clothes curled slightly in the wind.

Seeing the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang, he had already arrived at the rosewood table, with dark eyes drooping, he sent the gray pen to the inkstone, lightly dipped it in the ink-stained Xuanyuanyan, and there was a soft smile on his thin lips. Yi Yi said: "I have heard the name of the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang for a long time, and today I am honored to see the handsome and graceful style of the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang. I feel very honored."

As soon as Xuanyuanyan's soft laughter fell, behind the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang, a large group of leaders of various factions who were listening with pricked ears, couldn't help a violent twitch at the corner of their mouths, and muttered in their hearts at the same time: Handsome and graceful?
The young leader of the Golden Fan Gang is indeed a handsome man.But thanks to the strange poison of your life and death gate, where does the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang still have a little bit of handsomeness?
The skin all over his body was extremely black, and there was a gloomy green light shining in the black, let alone walking in the streets and alleys at night.Even walking in the streets and alleys during the day, with his terrifying and ghostly appearance, if he doesn't scare people to death, but only scares people into unconsciousness, then the heavens have eyes.

"Why does the master of the Life and Death Gate have to be so humble? My humble name as the Young Master of the Golden Fan Gang fell into the ears of the Master of the Life and Death Gate with the wind, so as not to pollute the wise ears of the Master of the Life and Death Gate and offend the life and death sect If the Lord is in a bad mood, it is already the merits of the ancestors of my entire Golden Fan Clan."

Although the head of the Golden Fan Gang's young master smiled faintly, his seemingly calm eyes were actually scrutinizing with turbulent waves hidden. The rice paper that had been signed by others, and Xuanyuan Yan's bold brush that was being dipped in ink.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all fine, and they are all normal four treasures of the study.

What the hell is this mysterious person pretending to be the master of the Life and Death Sect?Why on earth did he let the heads of various factions arrive at the rosewood table one after another and sign on the white rice paper?
Regarding the response from the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang, what appeared to be a modest self-deprecation was actually mixed with thousands of angry and mocking words.

Sitting behind the young leader of the Golden Fan Gang, a large group of heads of various sects who were listening with pricked ears, were all frightened into a cold sweat, and thought of Amitabha Buddha in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)