V1.C593 (1/2)

”Well done overall.” Xuan praised a word, and walked forward with a smile. He was very frivolous and lifted his chin like jade.

”As a reward, you can go home for the night.” Xuan winked at her and joked.

Day jade algae's face appears warm anger, a cold hum will Xuan's hand off, the head also does not return to turn to leave.

”It's still as cold as ever.” Looking at her back, Xuan grinned and shrugged, not to his heart.

”Somebody.”

When yuzao's figure is far away, Xuan's face is in a deep voice. A dark shadow suddenly appeared from the shadow, covered with a black robe, with a cat face mask on his face.

”Vice patriarch.”

The core members of the secret department were yuzhibo's intelligence ninja, so as long as Xuan stepped in here, there must be ninjas ready to stand by at any time.

Xuan took a look at him and nodded with satisfaction, ”send me an order to spread out the Ninjas in the dark to look for the whereabouts of another intelligence organization in Muye. Once you find out, don't hesitate to call me. I'll take care of anything.

At the same time, he sent out experts who were good at hiding, and gave me a look at every move among the thousand hands. ”

”Yes.” The Ninja said in a deep voice. After a salute, he stepped back and disappeared into the shadow.

Xuan turned around the headquarters of the dark department again, and then he left. The dazzling sun was shining, and the sky was full of infinite light.

Xuan walked toward his home. ”Light and shadow are really one. Even though the surface is so bright, there is inevitably a part of darkness.”

Xuan actually hates this kind of complicated calculation. His ideal life is that kind of leisure enjoyment. However, there are always some people in the world who are not willing to let you live in peace, so there is no way. You can only kill all those who don't want you to live a better life.

the events in Muye village happen in the dark and in the dark, and in other places, there are other things happening. Maybe it should not be called another place.

Dark and deep space, there is no upper and lower four sides, distance seems to have become a meaningless concept.

Here's the universe, drawing your line of sight closer, and on a sphere that looks small compared to the main world, two figures stand up.

They wear white robes, which are similar to the style of the Japanese family, but there are obvious differences.

One of them was an old man with gray hair and a long snow-white beard. In his hand, he held a tin stick higher than himself, which was seven points similar to the immortal tin stick in Datong Muyu village not long ago.