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Chapter 64: The Tao is one foot tall, the devil is ten feet tall... both are short(2/2)

"A senior agent in our bureau." Yan Xiaoxi frowned deeper at this time, "But he is not from the demon clan, but an orphan selected by us and sent to the Taoist sect for training since he was a child. It seems that the situation

Not optimistic anymore.”

"You mean..." Tu Kai thought for a while and said: "Gongsun Shiyu and the people behind him not only infiltrated the demon clan, but even the Taoist sect..."

"I hope it's just an isolated case." Yan Xiaoxi shook his head and immediately approached the cab.

He looked at the agent who had fallen on the driver's seat, and suddenly reached out and took out a spell from the agent's back. In an instant, the dead agent's body turned into a talisman.

Piles of mud.

"Ghost Infant, please stop the car first... we just killed an accomplice of Gongsun Shiyu."

"What did you say?"



After the convoy drove out of the tunnel, Guiying couldn't help but frown and looked at Yan Xiaoxi who was getting off the armored vehicle... and the situation he had already learned about.

"You guys are really good at playing Li Daitao, aren't you?" Guiying couldn't help but sneered.

"The acting patriarch of White Tiger is real." Yan Xiaoxi said calmly at this time: "The real Gongsun Shiyu and Huangchuan have been sent away from another direction and should be on the plane to the capital now...

This is just for safety reasons."

The ghost baby just sneered and said nothing.

But at this moment, Yan Xiaoxi's phone rang, and after he answered it, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Junior brother, is there something wrong?" Tukai couldn't help but frown and said.

Yan Xiaoxi said in a deep voice at this time: "The plane used to escort Gongsun Shiyu and Huangchuan was blown up at high altitude... No one survived."

"What!" Tukai couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, Guiying said solemnly: "Chief Yan, if Gongsun Shiyu has not been convicted for a day, he is still considered a member of our Xuanyuan Palace... Even if he is guilty of capital crimes, if he wants to be executed, we at Xuanyuan Palace should do it ourselves.

Your protective power is really amazing."

"Guiying, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" Jingshenqian Tu opened his hand and thrust the spear into the ground.

At the same time, four flying knives flashing with cold light also floated beside Guiying... He took one of them, and a flash of lightning flashed.

"Gongsun Zhishui." Yan Xiaoxi suddenly said in the silence.

Guiying frowned, "What did you say?"

Yan Xiaoxi said: "When we killed this guy, he mentioned the name Gongsun Zhishui... The Gongsun family is also from your Xuanyuan Palace, right? What is the identity of this person?"

Guiying pondered for a moment, then slowly put away the flying knife and frowned: "He is a follower of Gongsun Shiyu... Although they are followers, they grew up together. Gongsun Zhishui is actually a branch of the Gongsun family.

A chosen substitute who can protect the master of the family from death when necessary. Gongsun Zhishui has always been loyal to Gongsun Shiyu, and there is no way he would kill his master."

Yan Xiaoxi said calmly: "I heard that you are the last member of the Blood River Netherworld Ghost Clan. Resurrection should not be a problem for you... This man just died not long ago. If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself."
Chapter completed!
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