"What are you going to do?"

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Fang Mu looked at the president in confusion and said, "This is the information about all the illusions in the executive meeting file. Are you not planning to deal with Qingwen?"

"No, no, no," the president said mysteriously: "This blue pattern is still a good bait, we can make a plan."

"oh?"

Fang Mu touched his chin, thinking about something.

The smile on the president's face looked like an old fox stealing chicken.

Why does it seem like the two are in love and killing each other when they look at this script?

Fang Mu shook his head and threw away the idea in his mind.

The president explained: "Look, this is all the information about illusion in our association. If the Pavilion Master wants this information, it mainly wants to understand illusion."

"What is the purpose after understanding it? It must be to destroy our plan and release the things inside."

Fang Mu nodded, the Blood Moon Pavilion and the Executive Meeting have always been opposite each other.

What the Execution Club wants to do is to destroy every illusion, and the purpose of the Blood Moon Pavilion is to make the illusion come true.

After obtaining the information this time, Blood Moon Pavilion has a clear goal and can also carry out targeted destruction.

Seeing Fang Mu fell into deep thought, the president continued, "Then I will give him this information, and I will definitely do it according to his ideas, right?"

Fang Mu nodded, and a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.

"You mean...to use the trick and control their movements in turn."

This is a problem that Fang Mu suddenly thought of. If the president doesn't solve the blue pattern, he probably doesn't want to alert the enemy, and then make the scene more realistic.

The president nodded and said, "That's right, with this thing, that old guy will definitely take big moves."

"They have our undercover agents in them. In fact, their actions were sneaky in the past and the damage caused was very small. In addition to their recent losses, they were basically scraping for them."

"But it's different now. With this, they will be unscrupulous."

Fang Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued: "Let them take action unscrupulously, and then let the undercover cooperate to achieve a real blow to them."

The president nodded. Obviously what Fang Mu said was exactly the same as his plan, and there was no difference.

Fang Mu laughed, if he followed this idea, the Blood Moon Pavilion might have really suffered a major loss.

The president also laughed, and the two of them laughed like two old foxes.

In the entire space, except for the Nan Sect Master who was comprehending, there were only two old foxes' laughter.

After a while, the laughter of the two gradually became smaller.

The president said: "By the way, can you be immune to that old guy's spell? You are indeed the chosen one."

"Where are there." Fang Mu cooperated with the business and shouted: "It's better than the strategy or the president. By the way, will I just give this thing to the Pavilion Master?"

The most important part of this plan is to send this information to the Pavilion Master, but Fang Mu is still worried about one problem.

Fang Mu asked: "I don't know much about this aspect if the Pavilion Master can check the spell."

I don’t know much about monks’ East and West Muslims, and I don’t know if I can find out if I crack the spells.

The president shook his head and said, "I can't find out. In order to prevent me, this old guy couldn't even check it himself. Only after planting the spell, he would have a moment of induction. We have been executing for so long, and only two people can perfectly crack it."

These two people are naturally referring to Taolis and Ye Zi.

A white light appeared from the president's hand, and the white light slowly disappeared into the iron box. Then he handed the iron box in his hand to Fang Mu again and said, "I have wiped out the breath I touched just now, and there is no flaw at all."

Fang Mu took it over and took the iron box back into his pocket, then said, "Have Nanli finished processing here? Then I'll leave?"

"Don't panic." The president shook his head and said, "I have to leave here first, otherwise that old guy won't see you. After all, he thinks you are his person and is afraid that you will be exposed."

Fang Mu: "???"

Didn’t you come here to lurk? Why did you make it so blatant? And by this, it seems that others have discovered you a long time ago.

The president said: "I was following him, and he knew that he had always wanted to get rid of me. This time I pretended to be trapped and you go to him again."

Fang Mu: “…”

There is a sense of love and killing each other, what is the true sense of familiarity?

Fang Mu suddenly thought of a question and said, "Why wouldn't the president take action and just take over the Blood Moon Pavilion?"

You are already here, why not bring the Blood Moon Pavilion?

The president shook his head and said, "It's as hard as climbing to the sky. There are no other members of the Blood Moon Pavilion here, only him here. I guess Qingwen is also the address for your Pavilion Master.

Every time this guy returns to the headquarters of the Blood Moon Pavilion, he throws me away before going back, and I can't find a seat."

Fang Mu: “…”

Well, there is really nothing once and for all.

The president glanced at the Nan Sect Master, and saw that the Nan Sect Master was still comprehending the formation. He turned around and said, "I will find a way to be deceived by him first. This space is still left. After the Nan Sect Master comprehended, it will automatically disappear."

Fang Mu nodded.

The president slowly turned into a shadow and disappeared.

After the president left, Fang Mu looked at the Nan Sect Master who had closed his eyes and understood.

Nan Li crawled out of the Blood Sword Spear, looked at Master Nan curiously, and touched his face again.

She is now completely independent, and her fear of the Southern Sect Master disappeared without a trace due to the reason why her soul was disconnected.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Does it feel strange?"

Nan Li nodded, shook his head again, then took out a bottle of happy water and started drinking it.

Fang Mu looked at Nanli returning to carefree appearance and shook his head with a smile.

As time goes by, the temperament of the Southern Sect Master becomes more and more profound, and this feeling is as if he will ascend to heaven at any time.

After a moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky.

The starry sky, which was originally as dark as ink, suddenly trembled violently.

Countless stars trembled violently, and Fang Mu suddenly felt an extremely wonderful feeling.

"What's the situation?"

Fang Mu touched his chin and always felt that things were not that simple.

At this time, Nan Li next to him suddenly felt stiff and fell softly toward him.

Fang Mu hurriedly reached out and found that Nan Li's gaze had become empty.

The Nan Zongzhu began to tremble violently, and the frequency of trembling became higher and higher.

Fang Mu felt something was wrong in his heart, and he always felt that something was about to happen.

At this moment, Master Nan suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!