Xue Dao nodded: "Yes, it was Xue Linglong, the disciple who was sitting down by Elder Gu, who brought this person to our Nine Netherworld Mansion. When the Lord of the Palace saw that he had a dispute with the people here, he asked me to come and explain. The Lord of the Palace asked me to take him back."

Kong Rouzhen looked at the Blood Knife, then looked at Dongfang Mo, and immediately said coldly: "Blood Knife, the Lord of the Mansion said it lightly. This kid has broken two soul-catching bells from my Law Enforcement Department. One of them is the Artifact Spirit Xuan Soldier. Could it be that I let her leave like this? How can my Law Enforcement Department execute laws in the Nine Netherworld Palace? Who will still obey the orders of our Law Enforcement Department?"

Obviously, Blood Knife didn't know about this situation. He was sent by his master temporarily, and his master did not explain these things to him.

However, Blood Sword is also the first disciple of the Nine Netherworld Palace, and it is not the first time that he has dealt with such a thing. So, looking back, looking at Dongfang Mo and asked, "Dongfang Mo, what Elder Kong said, is the fact."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Yes, I smashed Yuan Zhenqing's soul-catching bell, smashed Shi Yingling's imitation into powder and blew away the wind."

Blood Knife held back and took a deep breath, so she didn't swear suddenly. Is this kid just talking so arrogantly?

"Since you want to get the identity token of my Nine Netherworld Mansion, you are like this." Blood Knife spread his hands and wrote clearly on his face. I can't speak for you.

Dongfang Mo immediately understood: "Brother Blood Sword, as long as you mean it is fair, I can absolutely accept it."

Blood Knife was quite satisfied with Dongfang Mo's intelligence, and turned his head to Kong Rouzhen and said, "Elder Kong, maybe there is something wrong with you. My master suddenly asked me to come here, I must have known it, you see."

How did Elder Kong of the Law Enforcement Department indulge his disciples? Who doesn’t know about the Jiuyou Mansion? So Blood Knife still handed the words to Kong Rouzhen directly.

Kong Rouzhen is not afraid of anyone. Even the two elders of the Ministry of Refining and Refining Department, she never takes it seriously. However, only the head of the Nine Netherworld Palace Xiang Zheng can definitely suppress Kong Rouzhen, so Kong Rouzhen is no longer so irritable: "If the Lord of the Mansion intervenes, then I think the Lord of the Mansion should be able to let this kid get the punishment he deserves. I will pay close attention to it, but now, my disciple's weapons are damaged, who can I settle the account?"

"Haha" Just as Kong Rouzhen's words had just fallen, a burst of laughter came from the crowd. A man with all beards was dark red, and he walked out with a tall man with a tall spirit. Dongfang Mo knew this tall man behind him. This was Lang Biaotian, the proud disciple of the elder of the Alchemy Minister, whom Xue Linglong and he had just arrived here, and he met Lang Biaotian, whom the proud disciple of the Elder Minister of Medicine, Xin Yanteng, whom Xue Linglong had just arrived here.

Seeing Lang Biaotian following the red man respectfully, and the red man still looked at Kong Rouzhen with the same attitude towards him, he understood a little in his heart that this person should be Xin Yanteng, the elder of the Ministry of War Refining.

"I didn't expect that Elder Xin also came here." When he saw the man coming, Kong Rouzhen greeted him with a slight smile.

Xin Yanteng was enthusiastic: "I heard that a young man came and wanted to get the identity token of my Nine Netherworld Mansion. This was a very ordinary thing and he was born every year. But this time, why is it so lively? Even Gunaka, who has never been concerned about the world, went to the palace master in person. As the elder of the Ministry of War, should I come to care about it in advance?"

Kong Rouzhen smiled coldly: "That's your business. Now, this kid wants to solve my business with me."

Xin Yanteng smiled slightly: "I have a good idea, but I don't know if Elder Kong is willing to listen." While speaking, Elder Xin Yanteng also looked at Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo was not afraid at all. Looking at the implicit meaning of Elder Xin Yanteng, wasn’t he just trying to test himself? He thought he was very confident in his military practice.

Kong Rouzhen also saw it clearly, and the corner of her lips tugged: "Tell me, look."

"Elder Kong, the soul-catching bell in the hands of your disciple Shi Yingling was still the one I used to refine and give to her earlier. This time, my disciple's military training has improved a lot. Now, my disciple will refine a soul-catching bell for you, and let Dongfang Mo also refine a soul-catching bell. All these two soul-catching bells were given to Elder Kong Rouzhen, how about it?" Xin Yanteng said calmly.

After hearing this suggestion, Kong Rouzhen couldn't help but frown. No matter what, this made up for her own losses. But is this too cheap? The boy Dongfang Mo's eyes wandered around Dongfang Mo, and he didn't understand what was put in Xin Yanteng's gourd.

Xin Yanteng also knew that Kong Rouzhen would never be confused, so he continued, "Elder Kong, you also know how expensive the raw materials for refining soul-catching bells. I have something to refine two soul-catching bells. If Dongfang Mo's military training skills are not as good as my disciples in the house, don't want to get the identity token of my Nine Netherworld Mansion and take my things to apologize to Elder Kong. I have to collect money. As for how the Lord of the Mansion will deal with this matter in the future, I believe we can see it." Xin Yanteng seemed to have rescued Dongfang Mo on the surface, but he didn't know that this added greater difficulty to Dongfang Mo.

At least the onlookers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In the Nine Netherworld Palace, Lang Biaotian was Xin Yanteng's disciple. So, among all the disciples, who can compare with Lang Biaotian in terms of military training? Xin Yanteng came up and asked Dongfang Mo to compete with Lang Biaotian for military training. This was really a bit too difficult.

"My friend Dongfang Mo, if you don't dare or are not ready, you can wait for a few days. I think Elder Kong doesn't care about waiting for a few days. Is that true?" Xin Yanteng said lightly, all of whom were running Dongfang Mo without any concealment.

With Dongfang Mo's temperament, how could someone call this formation? And he was eager to solve the problem quickly. So, without hesitation, he smiled slightly and said to Elder Xin Yanteng: "My younger generation Dongfang Mo is really grateful to Elder Xin for thinking about me like this, and he also came up with this method. I think this method is really good, killing two birds with one stone, but it's just that." Dongfang Mo said passionately at the beginning, and even the people watching the fun around him were stunned. He really didn't know what ability this kid had, and he spoke so proudly.

But when I heard this in the end, I was a little discouraged. It turned out that this kid was a paper tiger

Xin Yanteng was also a little surprised at first, but when he heard it, his face was filled with endless disdain: "It's just that you can just say anything."

Dongfang Mo had already walked a few steps towards Xin Yanteng and Kong Rouzhen, and was very tempted to confront each other: "First, Senior Brother Blood Knife is here. Don't you have to ask him, after all, he came on behalf of the Lord of the Palace."

"This" Xin Yanteng really ignored it. Strictly speaking, Blood Sword is a person who is one senior lower than them, but he is the disciple of the palace master. Therefore, every time these elders talk to Blood Sword, they are always a little embarrassed. However, this small detail has been caught by Dongfang Mo and has been used very well.

Blood Sword couldn't help but move. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo would have surrounded himself so easily, and he couldn't stop talking: "Elder Xin's method is good. Even if he comes to the Lord of the Mansion, he will ask Elder Xin to test Dongfang Mo. "It seems that he has answered other questions, but Blood Sword still leans towards this side of his Nine Netherworld Mansion.

Xin Yanteng nodded: "Dongfang Mo, do you have anything else to say?" This kid just said first, he wanted to see how this kid would talk about it in a long way.

Dongfang Mo smiled again: "The second thing is what if Senior Brother Lang and I refined weapons of the same grade?"

People's eyes were almost straight after hearing Dongfang Mo's words. This kid was really the rhythm of just coming here, and he actually spoke so arrogantly. You know, Xin Yanteng, the elder of the Ministry of Refining of the Nine Netherworld, is 90% sure that he can refine the magic weapon mysterious weapon. His disciples who entered the house are 80% sure without the skill of his master. Looking at the entire Youtian Holy Realm, how many people dare to challenge two such people, but the young man in front of him is doing this.

Xin Yanteng blinked, and Lang Tianbiao's eyebrows were about to stand up even more angry. He hadn't seen a few people dare to say such things in front of him, and compete with him for military training. It seems that no one has called him that. They all hoped that they would not lose too badly.

Finally, Xin Yanteng answered Dongfang Mo's words: "Okay, OK, Dongfang Mo, I didn't expect that you would have such confidence. But I can tell you that if other weapons are of the same level, they have to compete with one up and down. Maybe only weapons can be cut off each other and only one weapon can be damaged to determine the outcome. But this soul-catching bell is different. As long as the soul-catching bell is placed on the ground to activate it, the grass on the ground will be twisted differently. Just look at the range of the twisted grass, who is enough."
Chapter completed!