Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The atmosphere in the conference room instantly became tense.

All eyes fell on Pavilion Master Lin, silently waiting for an answer.

Pavilion Master Lin looked around for a week, stood up silently, and straightened his back: "Since the first year of the new calendar, the Mo Pavilion has been established for 149 years, and has never abandoned anyone in the human race!"

"I have never sacrificed any human race in exchange for my own interests!"

Pavilion Master Lin's words were serious and solemn.

Everyone subconsciously sat up straight.

"Strictly speaking, all of you are members of Moge, I hope you..."

"Trust Moge more."

"There are indeed other plans for this operation, but... me! Lin Feng, the deputy director of the Moge Branch in Jiangbei Province, swears with his life that this additional plan will not do any harm to you!"

Pavilion Master Lin's voice echoed in the meeting room.

An Xin was silent, and after a long time she returned to her sweet smile: "I'm sorry, Uncle Lin, I just asked, really."

"Too serious."

With that said, An Xin opened a paper bag of lollipops and put them in her mouth, her mood became happier.

far away...

Zhao Qingyi lowered his head at some point.

She was still wearing a long white dress, which perfectly complemented her figure and was outstanding.

Different from An Xin's loli style, as long as Zhao Qingyi sits there, people will have an illusion that he is not worthy...

Goddess, no profanity.

Even in my heart.

Even with her head down and her long hair covering her cheeks, just by that temperament alone, it makes people's hearts flutter.

It's just that what they don't see is...

Zhao Qingyi's face turned red, her delicate hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly, muttering softly...

"Too hot-blooded..."

"It's too hot-blooded."

"For the sake of Moge, for the sake of the human race, I will die with no regrets."

"Kill, kill!"

Wang Wenxuan, who was sitting next door, seemed to sense that something was wrong with Zhao Qingyi, cast doubtful eyes over him, and tilted his ears slightly, wanting to hear what this rich man from the dark pavilion was muttering.

But unfortunately, when he leaned over, Zhao Qingyi raised his head again, with a cold face, looking at Wang Wenxuan faintly.

I couldn't help but shuddered.

Wang Wenxuan resolutely withdrew his gaze, without squinting.

This girl is too cruel.

Don't enter the stranger's temperament is well controlled.

I'm not afraid that I won't be able to add it like an ice lump, the most important thing is... The boss said that the butt is good for giving birth, this bitch... tsk tsk...

Not quite.

Sighing, Wang Wenxuan gradually lost interest.

It's better to wait for the big butt goddess of your dreams in the future.

"If there is no problem, hand in your phone."

"In the last three days, Moge will provide you with a place to rest and meals."

"at last..."

Pavilion Master Lin took a deep breath, pulled away the stool, took two steps back, looked at everyone present and bowed deeply: "I hope that after the action, I can have a drink with everyone."

"Passing the torch."

"Everyone...precious."

After finishing speaking, Pavilion Master Lin turned and left with a solemn expression.

As if a mountain had been unloaded, Wang Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief with the departure of Pavilion Master Lin, and returned to his lazy state. He put one foot on the table and shook it lightly: "Why are you so sensational?" .”

"It's really interesting."

"Come on every action, never get tired of it!"

He yawned, apparently bored, and looked around.

Zhao Qingyi's small hands that were tightly clenched under the table suddenly froze. For some reason, the fire in his heart that was just ignited by Pavilion Master Lin was extinguished by Wang Wenxuan's few words.

I wanted to warm up my blood again, but I couldn't.

Pull out cool pull out cool.

Really... the goddess of the iceberg.

Inexplicably, Zhao Qingyi looked at Wang Wenxuan with cold, deep-rooted, contemptuous eyes, and even a faint murderous aura floated in the air.

Wang Wenxuan's scalp felt numb from being watched, and after thinking for a while, he silently took back the legs that were placed on the table.

But the killing intent did not retreat at all. In the water glass in front of Wang Wenxuan, a layer of ice gradually floated up.

For a moment, Wang Wenxuan was under greater pressure than Pavilion Master Lin, and he sat upright, like a good student who was listening to the class seriously.

Who doesn't know, Zhao Qingyi in the Dark Pavilion...

Killing without blinking.

The eyes are still dry.

In cults, they are all veritable female devils.

On the contrary, the few people in the Monster Elimination Pavilion became excited and chatted with each other in low voices.

"Moge is in charge, fuck me!"

"If I had known earlier that I wouldn't bring steamed buns when I went out during the day, it would be a loss."

I feel that Pavilion Master Lin has said so many things, but none of them are as true to them as the last sentence of Guan Fan.

Luo Yun's face was dark, and he cursed with hatred: "Can you be a little promising, do you want to embarrass me?"

"Boss, I see that you didn't bring any rations when you came."

"Did you already know the news?"

"You didn't tell us, doesn't your conscience ache?"

Not only were the team members not being honest, they turned around and scolded Luo Yun.

Luo Yun's face froze.

"Ahem, what do you all know!"

"When you start to implement the plan, don't you have to prepare the food yourself?"

"At that time, I can't rub you..."

"A bunch of little bastards, why ask so many questions!"

Luo Yun cursed softly from embarrassment.

But soon, the atmosphere gradually became a little depressing.

"By the way, have you spent all of your 20 yuan to buy your life?"

One of the teammates seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a low voice.

The person on the left nodded: "It's spent, I bought a third-level demon crystal. If I don't die this time, I have a chance to hit four awakenings."

The teammate on the right shook his head: "I...forget it, it's not realistic to get four sleeps with my current progress, it's better to keep the money, if...if you really can't get it back, this big sum Money may make my brother's life more comfortable."

Take a deep breath.

Luo Yun looked at the crowd and cursed: "You guys, what are you thinking every day? With Lao Tzu covering you, how can you die?"

"Look at the peace of mind, how calm!"

"Why don't you say that there must be a good brain in the team, unlike Wang Wenxuan and his reserve team, a bunch of scumbags."

"Under An Xin's command, the operation went absolutely smoothly."

Luo Yun patted his chest hard, and said confidently.

Because Luo Yun's voice was too loud, Wang Wenxuan who was sitting opposite resisted Zhao Qingyi's pressure, and silently interjected: "Luo Datou, back then...you seemed to be one of the many reserves. "

An Xin added with a smile: "I testify, Uncle Luo is indeed slammed."

"Tamp like Zhao Qingyi."

As she spoke, she looked away, and met Zhao Qingyi across the air.

The fighting spirit is everywhere.