After he finished reading it and wrote it down, he easily pinched the map into powder: "Okay, old chief, I remember it, I will arrange it now."

The old chief: "Well, the Daxia team can be scheduled by you. This mission can only succeed and not fail."

Ye Wudao: "If it fails, I will come to see you. Farewell!"

Ye Wudao turned and left.

Looking at Ye Wudao's leaving figure, the old chief sighed again and again: "Hey, I hope Xiaoye can complete the task."

The badly injured eagle stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the old country lord, stooped and said: "Old country lord, it is the subordinate's protection against you, please punish."

The old chief patted him on the shoulder: "I don't blame you, the opponent is really too strong."

"Go and bandage the wound first."

Eagle: "Thank you for the magnanimity of the old chief."

The old chief nodded: "Don't affect my rest."

After speaking, the old chief turned around and walked towards the bed.

At the moment when the old chief turned around, the eagle suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed the old chief's back fiercely.

However, the dagger stopped just an inch away from the old man's body, and he could no longer take half an inch.

It felt like there was a piece of steel blocking the dagger, and even at the moment of the collision, a series of sparks burst out.

what's the situation?

What was blocking the dagger?

Energetic!

And it's still sublime.

No, no, even if the energy is substantial, it can be easily penetrated by one's own strength.

This... This is not Qi Jin at all, but a bit like the legendary aura.

My God, what kind of powerhouse is the old chief!

His realm of strength surpassed the eagle's cognition.

All this happened in the sparks of electric light.

The eagle quickly came to his senses and turned to flee.

However, the old chief shook his body slightly, and the "qi" in his body roared out, like a tornado broke out, knocking the eagle flying.

puff!

After the eagle landed, he couldn't stop vomiting blood.

The old chief turned around and looked at the eagle with loss and sadness in his eyes.

"Eagle, I have doubts about you before, but I still refuse to believe that you are a traitor."

"You were picked and raised by me. No one knows you better than me. But I never thought that you still let me down."

"If you guessed correctly, you and the shadow master ancestor are in the same group, and both belong to the Yin Division."

The eagle smiled bitterly: "Old Chief, I know that this kind of thing can't be hidden from you, so I'll just tell you the truth."

"Now we seriously doubt you. You are a strong man in the ancient times, so I have always been by your side before, and I didn't dare to attack."

"This time, the film owner, the ancestor, came to test your strength. I didn't think... Hey, when your life was dying, you refused to take action, and successfully deceived me."

"Old country lord, tell me the truth, you... are you really a powerhouse in the ancient times?"

The old country lord said: "Is the strength I showed just now not enough to answer your question?"

Eagle bowed his head: "I understand, I understand."

"Old country lord, can you tell me who you are? If you can live from ancient times to the present, you must have a well-known name."

The old country lord lowered his head and pondered: "Yes, I have a name, and my name was quite loud back then."

"However, now, this name is just a code name."

"God, yes, they all call me god."

God?

Eagle shook his head: "I have never heard of this name."

The old country lord said: "It doesn't matter if you have heard of it. There are many old acquaintances of mine below. Maybe they will tell you my story."

"Remember to say hello to them when you go down."

it is good!

The eagle closed his eyes and waited for death.

However, the old country lord was slow to give up. JrNovels.com