First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

After listening to what Mu Fengzhao said, Enfu fell into deep thought. After a long time, he drank a sip of water, put down the cup with a bang, and made a huge noise before he spoke solemnly: "It seems, this Zhang Moushi should not be underestimated, it is not good for our blood bat clan."

Although Mu Fengzhao didn't talk to Enfu about the strong relationship, Enfu was not a fool. Naturally, he could feel something from what Mu Fengzhao told him.

No, a sentence has already summed up the key, knowing that now he is a son of the blood bat clan, his clan may be in danger.

"I am afraid I will inform the two elders of this matter this morning, but I don't know if these three elders also know the purpose of this Zhang Moushi."

How that Zhang Moushi only helped the throne of En Chengduo supported by the three elders, and it was not the most hateful. At least, there was no problem with their clan members. It was the internal conflicts within their clan that they still had a chance to win.

But if the purpose of that Zhang Moushi was the rare blood bat of their clan, then it might not be simple, it would be the disaster of extinction, the disaster of extinction, then it would be an external contradiction.

Their blood bats were originally one of the rare species, and now all blood bats are in this bat valley, even if there are collaterals outside, there are very few.

Now a time bomb-like character was brought into their territory by the three elders. They just lost this excellent position that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The reason why the ancestors of blood bats chose to live in seclusion here is that they are the most home for their people and the place where their people live is because of the geographical location. Now the possible enemies have already hit them and won the two of them. The trust of the elders really makes people have to guard against it.

As soon as Eunfu thought of the ending, he couldn't help but feel chills. He needed to tell the news to the senior elder and the second elder as soon as possible, and then he was making plans, otherwise he might not know how to die even if he died.

"Well, you tell the first elder and the second elder as soon as possible. I think that the first elder and the second elder already know about Zhang Moushi's surveillance capabilities, and they must have their own countermeasures. They should be able to avoid being monitored."

The first elder and the second elder looked like very shrewd people, otherwise they wouldn't have been sitting in the position of the elders one by one and above ten thousand people for so long.

So Mu Fengzhao guessed that they must have their own way to deal with eavesdropping.

"Well, I see." Enfu nodded solemnly, glanced at Ye Yan, and motioned that he could take back the scene of the transmogrification.

The scene of the illusion, but it seems to outsiders that they are still sitting in the small pavilion drinking tea and chatting, everything is leisurely and contented. Outsiders can’t see their looks and can’t hear what they are saying. normal.

Ye Yan gently squeezed a little trick again, and the environment around them immediately returned to its original state, drinking tea and chatting in the small pavilion, as if nothing had happened.

Enfu saw that everything had returned to normal. Except for some surprises in his heart, his expression was normal. He drank the cold tea in the tea cup and drank it in one breath, and laughed at Ye Yan and Mu Fengzhao:" Haha, I am really happy today. Not only did I come home, I met relatives and acquaintances, but also drank such good tea, it was really satisfying. I still have things to do, so I won’t disturb the two of Yaxing. Don’t forget the welcome banquet tonight. "

"That's natural, we will be there truthfully, and since something is going on, we won't give it away." Mu Fengzhao nodded, perfectly matched with Enfu, and deliberately told the eavesdropper.

"Farewell!" Enfu exchanged a glance with Ye Yan, and then left with the little servant she had brought.

Enfu came and went, and it seemed that there was any difference in the elegance between Ye Yan and Mu Fengzhao. They were still sitting in the small pavilion drinking tea, talking about irrelevant things, looking at the graceful and distinctive character. Purple bamboo forest and flowers and plants.

Oh, these things look really uncomfortable now, what should I do?

Mu Fengzhao supported his chin with one hand and looked at the purple bamboo forests floating in the wind, holding a tea cup in the other, a sly flash in his eyes.

"Well, I have heard valuable news." The third elder, who was supposed to be resting in bed, was supported by the fourth elder at this time, looking nervously at the elegant middle-aged man who had just gained merit.

He looks like a scholar and looks so kind, but it's extremely difficult. Turning around, isn't he Zhang Moushi?

Ye Yan and Mu Fengzhao's guess was true, they all thought of this Zhang Moushi at once, and Enfu was also wary of this.

Zhang Moushi held the shelf, did not look at the anxious expressions of the third and fourth elders, and did it without the slightest politeness. After drinking a cup of tea, he said, "No, there is no valuable news, it's all about tea. The topic is not in the slightest useful."

It seems that this is not the first time that the third elder has seen Zhang Moushi’s disrespect towards him. Although there is some dissatisfaction on his face, he can still use him now, and he didn’t care about it. He only frowned after listening to Zhang Moushi’s words. .

He didn't detect anything. Isn't that Enfu kid going to Zhuyuan just to care about the living conditions of his friends and discuss tea? He always felt that it was not that simple.

He has been standing and looking at Mr. Zhang with a backache now, but now he tells him that there is no result, how can he be in a good mood.

This time, he really didn’t get it from Enfu. He suffered a boring loss, and his waist injury was as serious as that. How could it be possible that the doctor’s medical skills are not good, and the medicine given to him is extremely precious? You can get to the ground so soon.

The third elder learned from Enfu this time, which made him jealous. He was looking for someone to monitor Enfu in real time, and there had been any movement as if he had come to report.

Where did the people know about Eunfu’s whereabouts, thinking that they would seek help from the guests in the bamboo garden, and through monitoring, they could know what they planned for them, but they didn’t expect that there was nothing at all. Did Eunfu really just go drinking tea? .

How does he think that something is wrong?

"I really didn't hear any useful sentence. I don't think that kid is just going to drink tea?" The third elder asked Zhang Moushi straight, his doubts were really beyond clear.

"Why? The third elders don't believe in my abilities, but I have helped you several times." As for the third elders' doubts about himself, Zhang Moushi, who has always been extremely arrogant and arrogant, is a little unhappy, his face sinking. , A look of displeasure.

Although he also had some suspicions that the blood bat valley's aunt was just looking for a simple thing as a guest in the bamboo garden for tea, he did not hear any useful news.

Tea? Warmth? Panlong Lake?

Could it be!

Will it be them?

Zhang Moushi suddenly thought of the chat content he had heard, and not only had a bold guess.

Could it be them, is there such a coincidence?

But those who have been to Panlong Lake seem to have them, and they are more powerful characters. Since the tea is picked from Panlong Lake, let’s not say whether this sentence is true or false, but since I dare to mention Benlong Lake, it means we must go. Wherever you go, otherwise it will not be believed.

So will it be those two people?

Thinking of the voices of those two people, Zhang Moushi became more sure of his own thoughts. It seemed that he was really an enemy Luzhao, and he could meet acquaintances here. What a fate!

Ye Yan, Mu Fengzhao!

The third elder didn’t notice the mysterious expression on Zhang Moushi’s face, just because he suddenly seemed to think that he was a little unhappy in his doubts, and thought that he could still be used, and immediately accompanied the smiling face: "Haha, no, no, Zhang. Counselor, you really think too much, why would I doubt your ability? You have such a strong ability, I am convinced, just wondering that the kid is still in the mood to drink tea at this critical moment."