Honghuang: My Understanding Is Incredible, You Call Me an Undercover Agent?

Bai Ze was angry: Why did I let Xu Yang go undercover in the first place? He was almost ruined by him! Maitreya was confused: Isn't Xu Yang an undercover agent of our Western Sect? How come our Western Sect is almost being disrupted by him? Huang Long smiled: My disciple Xu Yang has the appearance of a saint! Good disciple, give me some more gold coins! Hongjun was numb: This scourge jumped out from nowhere, and even the poor representative of Heavenly Dao could not defeat him. Xu Yang: Three years later, and another three years later, Sir, now it's my turn to be the talker. Traveling through the wilderness, he has great understanding, but he is sent to be an undercover agent. Xu Yang said, be optimistic, I will only perform this time from the second and fifth generation to the talker. I want someone to achieve what they are today, all through their own hard work, and it has nothing to do with my incredible golden finger! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.