Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Ha! He is indeed a genius of the spiritual system. He does things without being alarmed! I admire him!" Yun Mu's tone was sincere this time, and he really praised him.

The restaurant owner looked disappointed and muttered to himself, "It seems that I am really out of date. Just like Mu Yan and Ling Shuang, I have disappeared in the long river of history!"

"What?" Mu Qingfeng opened her eyes wide in surprise, opened her legs slightly, and leaned forward quickly, looking particularly eager.

"Boss, you really know Muyan,"

The restaurant owner narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Qingfeng carefully. His expression and aura changed from before. His shining eyes were like sharp swords.

Mu Qingfeng finally felt the aura of the leader of the Temple Council, and just one look could pierce the soul. He is fully capable of showing off his strength.

"How much do you know about the truth about the Heli massacre?" Mu Qingfeng saw that he was silent for a long time, and asked urgently,

The restaurant owner still didn't answer. He stood up and moved behind the sofa. After groping around on the wall for a while, a new secret door appeared on the wall.

"Let's go, Mu Qingfeng,"

The restaurant owner walked in the door first, and Mu Qingfeng quickly followed. As soon as he stepped in, the door immediately closed by itself. In front of him was a descending staircase with dim lights.

The restaurant owner has come to the corner,

"Hurry up," he urged before continuing to move forward.

Mu Qingfeng wanted to explore the layout below first, but after concentrating for a moment, he realized that his [Wide Area of ​​Divine Consciousness] could no longer be activated. It seemed that there was a defensive wave specifically targeting the spiritual system.

Mu Qingfeng quickly followed up without delving into further details.

After turning three corners, we arrived. The depth should be about three floors underground. It is not deep. If it is not detected by the eye of the sky, it does need to be defended by defensive waves. It is just that there are even bands for defensive mental power. This layer of defense is added. How secretive and important is the basement?

Mu Qingfeng stepped in with surprise, what was in front of her? ?

He was a little stunned. The room was about 20 square meters, with a single bed, the quilt was crumpled into a ball, a small table next to it, scattered wine bottles and peanuts, dried fish on the table, and a small bench lying across the table. In the middle of the room,

The restaurant owner was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, shaking, and looking at the wall with an uncertain expression!

Mu Qingfeng walked in slowly, lifted up the bench lying in the middle, and sat on it, facing the restaurant owner.

"Boss, do you usually sleep here?"

The restaurant owner frowned slightly, turned his face sideways and met Mu Qingfeng's eyes.

"Isn't that bad?"

"A little bit!"

Haha~~

The restaurant owner smiled exaggeratedly, and his face suddenly turned gloomy! "I just occasionally look back at the misery of evading pursuit here, so that I don't forget the hatred!"

The restaurant owner turned his gaze to the wall again, as if remembering hatred and feeling sentimental about the past.

"How much do you know about Mu Yan?" Mu Qingfeng got to the point as always!

"No more, no less!"

"What about it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the restaurant owner's mouth, "You are really like him. You are always so direct and don't give anyone any time to make up nonsense!"

"...??" Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, feeling that these big shots all answered questions in the same way. All the twists and turns!

"Oh! Let me formally introduce myself!" The restaurant owner stood up, strode closer to Mu Qingfeng, and extended his right hand.

"Hello, Mu Yan's eldest nephew, my name is Xia Nanxian, you can also call me Xia Xian, the former speaker of the Temple Council, X-level foreign war angel Xian..."

Before Xia Xian finished introducing herself, Mu Qingfeng was so shocked that she lost her center of gravity. Her body leaned back unconsciously, and Xia Xian's outstretched right hand happened to pull her back.

"Oh, didn't Xiao Xi remind you to sit still before?" Xia Xian smiled amusingly.

Mu Qingfeng swallowed hard, steadied herself, and looked at Xia Xian questioningly.

"Are you really X-rated??"

Apparently the reason why Mu Qingfeng was so shocked that she fell off her stool was because of this X-level.

Whether it is a god of death or an angel god, the highest level in the hierarchy is level V, and the subsequent level

It was just some mysterious body that turned invisible and merged into nature. Mu Qingfeng naturally didn't believe in such legends, but he was really shocked when the sloppy uncle in front of him said that he was Class X.

"What do you think? My nephew!" Xia Xian snickered and walked back to the edge of the bed to sit down. He leisurely crossed his legs and swayed. It was obvious that Mu Qingfeng's reaction had satisfied his self-dazzle!

"What about Ruoxuan? He is a well-known X-level mystery. Where has he gone?" Mu Qingfeng asked,

This Ruoxuan, a former V-level battle angel, personally knew everyone who was involved in the mission to kill Heli six hundred years ago.

"He is very rigid. I wonder which galaxy he is lost in now," Xia Xian said with a gleeful smile on his lips.

The next moment was a little sad: "Muyan was also unlucky. The operational coordinates reported to the Temple Council for this mission were all fake, and I was in control, but the Slaughter War Institute found out. Their mobility and combat prowess are just like their name, they are decisive in killing, and if Ruoxuan comes back from the Milky Way, there is no room for return!"

hey~~

Xia Xian sighed,

Mu Qingfeng frowned! He had never heard of most of the terms here, but he didn't want to continue asking, so he changed his angle.

"The real purpose of killing Heli is not to kill, but to recruit, right?"

"Who told you!" Xia Xian looked solemn! "You seem to have found a lot?"

"No more, no less." Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and stared at Xia Xian. He continued: "The conspiracy of five people, Mu Yan, Lin Boya, Mu Guang, plus the promise Lin Boya told me before, only one person is missing." Mu Qingfeng's thoughtful eyes seemed to name someone,

The corners of Xia Xian's mouth raised, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes,

"Then Lin Boya also told you the [gag order], so there's no point in asking me!" Xia Xian said and stood up again, walked to Mu Qingfeng, stretched out his right hand,

"Then continue to introduce yourself, Xia Nanxian, the former honorary chairman of the South Asia Death Bureau! This position should not exist now. It was then that I met Mu Yan and Mu Guang. What a perfect couple!" Xia Xian paused for a moment. , seems to be recalling the scene of meeting that beautiful pair!

"Master Xia Xian, you are off topic!" Mu Qingfeng reminded. Xia Xian regained consciousness, still looking a little hungry.

"Haha! Aren't you interested in Muyan's love affair?"

"...!!?" Mu Qingfeng looked at him helplessly, should she be interested?

Xia Xian sighed, "That's all, it's not a glorious thing. I'm afraid no one in the world can catch her eye!"

Mu Qingfeng was speechless. Even a self-introduction could lead to chasing women. The brain circuits of great masters are really extraordinary.

"Go on, as for me, I was later dragged into the organization he founded by Madman Lin, called...Kui Ye!"

"Crazy Lin??" Mu Qingfeng asked in shock.

"Yes, crazy criticizing devil, just look at my miserable state and you will know what I went through in his hands back then!"

As Xia Xian spoke, he gradually tightened his right hand, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Finally, he gritted his teeth, took two deep breaths, and slowly loosened his fist.