"No, it's going to die." Dongfang Mo almost screamed. He only felt a wave of coldness behind him. The hatred value has already exploded.

However, Xue Linglong saw that Dongfang Mo didn't seem to be particularly rude. His little thoughts succeeded, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "You all are back, don't do this in front of my door, I want to accompany Mr. Dongfang Mo." After that, he held Dongfang Mo with his small hands and wanted to separate the crowd and leave.

"I'll wipe out this kid's cultivation level of only level seven Xuanjun."

"Where did he come from? He actually touched my junior sister Linglong's hand."

"Look where his claws are moving, take them away quickly, and you will encounter them if you move again."

Anyway, the crowd in front of the door started to stir up

The black line in front of Dongfang Mo's eyes. Is this the rhythm of being unable to escape the hatred of these people? It's just that after a little messy moment, Dongfang Mo calmed down. If he didn't show some skills, how could he gain a foothold in this magical path?

So, take advantage of this introduction to be powerful in the Demonic Way, so that the Lord of the Nine Netherworld Mansion can quickly see his value

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo was no longer so low-key. He rolled his long arms and directly wrapped around Xue Linglong's slender waist: "Don't you understand Linglong's meaning, do you still understand what Linglong means, are you pigs?"

This sentence was like cold water dripping into the oil pan, and it suddenly became a frying pot.

"What, isn't this kid a little too arrogant?"

"Junior Sister Linglong has passed the heavenly tribulation and is now at the realm of King Xuan. How could she fall in love with you, a kid in the realm of the Xuanjun? Get out of here quickly."

Dongfang Mo smiled coldly: "Even if you are King Xuan, how many of you can beat me?"

As soon as Dongfang Mo said, the extremely noisy environment just now became quiet. People carefully smacked the words, because they couldn't believe their ears.

"Boy, how dare you look down on the people from my Nine Netherworld Palace."

"Don't be so quick, show some real skills"

"I'm just talking to this guy, just kill him."

Dongfang Mo's words have already made the anger of those present who have reached the Xuanwang realm rise to their foreheads.

Dongfang Mo saw that although there were many people here, many people seemed to be here to see Xue Linglong's beautiful face. It would be impossible to say that without that mind, it was just that he did not have the courage. It seemed that the boy who stood in front of him, who was holding flowers in the hands of the man who was looking like a dog in the Nine Netherworld Palace should have a great status.

Sure enough, Dongfang Mo's few words made the boy unable to hold back: "You are the boy named Dongfang Mo."

After hearing this question, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel moved. He remembered the female disciple Xiao Qin who had dug a big hole by himself but could only eat Coptis chinensis in a mute manner.

Listening to this tone, the Linglong Heavenly Tribulation was revealed by Xiao Qin. Because according to Linglong, no one knew the exact time of her Heavenly Tribulation, and he secretly ran outside the Jiuyou Mansion.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but nodded happily: "Yes, I am Dongfang Mo. Linglong personally took me back to the Nine Netherworld Mansion, and she was the one who personally protected her." When she said this, she turned her head and looked at Xue Linglong who had been hugged by him.

The man asked was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It seemed like he was showing off his own actions. Xue Linglong took action himself

And he called so intimately, the boy took a step forward: "Take your paws away and let go of junior sister Linglong, did you call Linglong? My junior sister is extremely simple, how dare you lie to her?" He immediately defined Dongfang Mo.

"Is this because your transformation has not been completed yet? We call it hand, it seems that you call it claws." Dongfang Mo sneered, but he still let go of Xue Linglong. He didn't want to cause too much trouble to Xue Linglong.

Xue Linglong couldn't help laughing when he heard Dongfang Mo's words, which made the man feel even more embarrassed. In order to support his face, he immediately said to Xue Linglong seriously: "Junior Sister Linglong, what do you mean? Do you care about you? Do you still want to be like this? Don't you know that this person is still a complete liar?"

"Senior Brother Qi, how could you say that Dongfang Mo is not a liar, my master?" Linglong immediately refuted the man.

"Okay, okay, Junior Sister Linglong, now my senior brother will tear off this person's disguise for you and let you see the true face of this person." Before Linglong finished speaking, this person interrupted Linglong's words impatiently and glared at Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo first turned around and said to Xue Linglong: "Linglong, don't worry about me. Since you think this group of people is a troublesome, I will solve it for you today."

Xue Linglong smiled gratefully at Dongfang Mo.

When Dongfang Mo turned around, a sharp stroke of his eyes had already passed: "What's your name?"

When Dongfang Mo asked about this, the man immediately straightened his back: "My name is Qi Wenming, my brother is Qi Wenliang, but he is an open-air disciple of the Ministry of War. Now, he is following Senior Brother Lang Tianbiao of the Ministry of War. After passing the assessment of Elder Xin Yanteng, he will be an official open-air disciple of the Ministry of War."

Dongfang Mo listened to Xue Linglong's introduction to Xin Yanteng of the Ministry of War, and also heard of Lang Biaotian. However, Qi Wenliang had never heard of this, let alone the nameless Qi Wenming. So Dongfang Mo sneered: "To put it bluntly, aren't you Qi Wenming just an ordinary disciple from the Nine Netherworld Palace? You said so much, but it's not you, why are you excited?"

As the second-level Xuan King, Qi Wenming is most of the people of Xuan Jun, and he is definitely eye-catching. His background is also envied by many people. He thinks that Qi Wenming will be a disciple of the Ministry of War Refining in the future. After all, his brother is in the Ministry of War Refining.

However, in front of Dongfang Mo, he was actually made of a roast chicken neck, without any face, and even a dirty face.

Qi Wenming was so angry: "Dongfang Mo, I've seen it. You just need to slap you ten times. Let me see if you still need to be beaten when you speak in the future."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Okay, remember your words and you will receive retribution." Dongfang Mo has now broken through two levels of cultivation in succession. Facing the second-level Xuan King, he is not afraid at all.

Qi Wenming couldn't stand it anymore. The strange spiritual energy in his body surged, and there was a hint of blood red in the black spiritual energy on his body. Dongfang Mo knew that this was when he was practicing the magical martial arts, he did not completely abandon his greed. However, this greed was much stronger than the gentleman sword and others he saw on the Great 6 of the Great 6 of the Great greed. This is also the reason why Qi Wenming was able to practice to this level.

Dongfang Mo also improved his spiritual energy, and even if it was considered to be the power of his bloodline, it did not fully activate it, because Qi Wenming is not worthy of his Dongfang Mo's efforts.

However, when Dongfang Mo's aura rose to the first level of Xuanwang, so many practitioners in the Xuanjun realm could not stand it. What's the situation? He could actually improve his cultivation.

And it was not the first level of cultivation, but he actually improved the third level of cultivation and jumped into the realm of Xuan Wang.

But even so, Qi Wenming didn't think Dongfang Mo was so powerful. When he suddenly improved his cultivation, many of them rely on forbidden medicines. He had long heard that Dongfang Mo was an alchemist, and maybe he was the pill he refined himself. Any pill that could improve his cultivation would have backfires. Just wait and see his embarrassed look.

So, Qi Wenming just slapped Dongfang Mo with a soft palm.

Dongfang Mo's original two hands were behind his back, looking at Qi Wenming's palm, and sneered, then took out one hand from behind. Not all the palms were spread out, but they actually had their thumb and middle fingers. The two fingers were even lightly popped, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed to Qi Wenming to block it.

The movements and power used by the two people made people see clearly. Qi Wenming had a casual palm, but this Dongfang Mo seemed to care even more, and it was just a bullet.

These two forces were not activated to the extreme, but they touched one place. However, as a result, Qi Wenming's fun was so great. Not only was his palm swept back by Dongfang Mo's bullet, but this palm was not dispersed by Dongfang Mo's bullet, but instead preserved the palm shadow intact and actually slapped directly on Qi Wenming's cheek.

The sound of "pa" is extremely crisp

"Wow" Although many people wanted to laugh, they all endured it. After all, the person behind Qi Wenming was not something they could mess with, but Xue Linglong, and a string of laughter like silver bells rang out.

Qi Wenming was so angry that his whole body trembled: "You", but you were a little bit too late and still couldn't say anything.

Dongfang Mo said with a smile: "You, do you think you were not accurate enough this time? Well, it seems to be close to your ears, slightly tilted."

This made Qi Wenming feel that there was no place to put his face, and he became angry: "Dongfang Mo, you are looking for death."

Dongfang Mo's face suddenly turned cold: "You received retribution just now. Did you want to fulfill it this time?" A murderous aura radiated from his whole body

Qi Wenming suddenly felt Dongfang Mo's cold murderous aura, and it turned out to be cold from the bottom of his heart. How could this young man have such a heavy murderous aura
Chapter completed!