Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

The big green dragon in front of him suddenly turned into a woman. Long Zixuan was startled and quickly took a half step back.

"Yes, yes, my grandfather's name is Long Chengfei..."

Not knowing why she was so excited, Long Zixuan was a little panicked.

Fairy Qinglong suddenly chuckled, "I didn't expect he was still alive..."

After saying this, a golden light flashed before their eyes, and the fairy turned into a green dragon again, instantly flying far away.

She flew through the clouds and disappeared in a moment.

Qinglong left suddenly, and everyone was stunned. Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at the culprit, Long Zixuan.

Long Zixuan was not at all panicked and snorted at everyone.

Yan Zhishui bit his lip: Damn it! I even memorized several novels before coming here!

Yan Mingchuan: If I could afford to offend this guy, I would just give him a few scoldings.

Wu Yang: I was waiting for my turn, but it was gone in an instant...

Wang Zi turned his head and looked at Long Zixuan who seemed to be thinking about something.

Qinglong and his grandfather are old acquaintances? Not only that... she also recognized Leng Bumian's true identity at a glance.

"Brother." Wang Zi stepped forward and called to Zhishui, who was tearful, "Since the dragon has left, let's get out of the valley quickly."

Yan Zhishui nodded reluctantly: "Okay... Junior Brother, you are right, let's go!"

Everyone packed up and returned the same way.

Wang Zi discovered that Qinglong's departure seemed to have dissipated a lot of fog at the bottom of the valley. At this rate, the foggy valley should disappear within a quarter of an hour.

After walking for another quarter of an hour or so...

As Wang Zi expected, the fog had thinned and the visible distance had become more than 100 meters.

"Wa ...

A panicked scream broke the silence of the team.

Everyone was instantly attracted by the source of the sound and hurried over.

"What's going on?" Yan Zhishui took the lead.

The disciple who was speaking pointed tremblingly at the bushes nearby: "It's in that pile of grass..."

As if he had sensed something, Wang Zi reached out and used Fengming to push aside the grass.

"Someone from Ziji Mountain?"

The person lying in the mud was wearing a purple robe with auspicious cloud patterns, and his face was pale and painful, as if he had just met him briefly not long ago.

"What? From Ziji Mountain?"

Long Zixuan instantly became interested. He immediately came to Wang Zi's side and looked forward.

He chuckled contemptuously: "Zijishan is too weak to even protect his own disciples."

Wang Zi turned his eyes and scanned the people on the ground with his spiritual power.

"There is something."

The young man spoke calmly, and his voice was heard by everyone nearby.

"What is it?" Yan Zhishui stretched his neck forward.

"But is it a magic weapon or a rare magical herb?" Bai Qi guessed. After all, only if you have such things on you will be targeted by others.

Wang Zi said nothing, stretched out his hand, raised two fingers, and used traction to get the thing out of the corpse's arms.

After taking it steadily, he picked up the thing with his bony fingers.

"Hey, what is this ugly thing..." Long Zixuan looked at the big black bead in the boy's hand with disgust.

He only likes gold ones because gold looks expensive.

Wang Zi's lips moved, and just as he was about to speak, another shout came from a few hundred meters away:

"Throw them all away! Do you want to die?!"

A very familiar voice, it's...

When everyone looked up, they saw several purple figures flying in front of them on swords, and the one leading the way was Huang Zhan.

"......!" Huang Zhan and Wang Zi, who happened to look up, met each other's eyes.

He lowered his eyes and saw what the boy was holding, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Huang Zhan shouted: "Leng Busian! Throw it away quickly!!"

Wang Zi glanced down at the beads in his hand, then threw them to the ground without hesitation.

At this moment, Huang Zhan and his group had arrived in front of the Tianfu Sect and Shenji Hall teams.

Everyone was a little scared and nervous when they saw Huang Zhan in such a miserable state.

Huang Zhan grabbed Wang Zi's wrist, his handsome features revealing anxiety and uneasiness.

He said quickly: "Take your people and leave quickly! It will be too late if you don't leave now!"

The boy said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Huang Zhan was very anxious when he saw how calm he was. He pulled the boy's wrist and said as he walked:

"To make a long story short, I led a team and we accidentally entered a cave. There were many shadow demons living in the cave. The one you just held in your hand was a shadow demon egg."

"Shadow Demon?"

Demons?

"Shadow Demon is the name of a spiritual beast, not a demon." Long Zixuan came to Wang Zi's side at some point and hurried to explain.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huang Zhan fiercely: "Let go of your stinky hands!"

As if he felt that it was a bit rude, Huang Zhan loosened his grip on Wang Zi's wrist, "Sorry..."

Anyway, I didn’t get hit with the wrist guard, so Wang Zi replied indifferently: “It’s okay.”

"So, is that Shadow Demon very powerful? Why does he run away when he has a disagreement?" Yan Zhishui and his group from Tianfu Sect also followed behind.

Huang Zhan's forehead was covered with sweat and he nodded: "Very impressive."