Dongfang Mo quickly attracted Liang Ming's attention. Dongfang Mo cooperated with Xier to play these tea cups. Because Xier attracted Liang Ming's attention, Dongfang Mo's tea ceremony prohibition suddenly formed around him. However, Dongfang Mo did not activate it at all, and it was all based on Liang Ming himself. In this way, people outside could only see the illusion of two people drinking tea, and could not detect it at all...

Xi'er held a cup of tea in her hand and said to Liang Ming: "Mr. Liang, please!"

Liang Ming's heart trembled and almost couldn't breathe. All the men in the Zonglin Sect were rarely seen. It was even harder to find such a beautiful and beautiful woman. Therefore, even in front of Dongfang Mo, Liang Ming blatantly held Xi'er's little hand so blatantly.

When the big hand touched the soft and boneless jade hand, Liang Ming's heart trembled!

"Xi'er, don't turn against each other." Seeing this situation, Dongfang Mo hurriedly sent a message to Xi'er.

"Master, I suddenly feel that you are too much!" Xi'er said unhappily, "I am a monster myself, I don't care at all, don't blame me!"

Dongfang Mo only felt the nerves on his forehead twitching. He didn't know what she was going to do, but who made herself take advantage of her!

Liang Ming originally wanted to get some advantage, but when Liang Ming held Xier's hand, Xier's eyes flickered and looked at him: "Mr. Liang, Xier had never seen a handsome man like Mr. Liang. He was both charming and understanding. At least, he understood my Xier's thoughts..." While saying that, Xier had moved towards Liang Ming...

Dongfang Mo swallowed hard, could he have staged a restrictive drama in front of him? Even Dongfang Mo, who had always been proficient in dealing with various changes, was a little stunned. What is this fox going to do...

Liang Ming looked even more flattered. He was so ignorant that he ignored Dongfang Mo on the opposite side, staring at him!

"The girl's name sounds very nice, Xi'er..." Liang Ming did not let go.

Xi'er glanced at her young master: "Although my young master accepted me as a spiritual pet, he always asked me to practice. It's so boring, Mr. Liang, I'll feed you tea..." As he spoke, he was leaning against Liang Ming's arms, and then a cup of tea was delivered to Liang Ming's mouth.

Dongfang Mo only felt a drop of cold sweat falling from his forehead. Xi'er's implication was that she seemed not a man!

Liang Ming immediately smiled and drank the small cup of tea in one sip. In fact, it was just a sip. The tea cup was so small!

Xier was very happy: "Mr. Liang, can you drink this way? My young master always despises the teacup too small. He likes to use such a big bowl and pour it in one go at once, just like drinking." Xier shrugged.

Then, with a light jade hand, the largest bowl appeared in his hand and pushed it directly to Dongfang Mo: "Young Master, drink it yourself."

Liang Ming glanced at Dongfang Mo. This look was absolutely complicated. He looked at Dongfang Mo as if he was looking at something, thinking to himself, are you sick? If you don’t drink such a beauty, you have to drink tea by yourself like a horse. Do you really have an alternative habit?

When Liang Ming thought of this, his lips twitched. Damn, some things were said from his own mouth. In the Nine Netherworld Mansion, how good he treats Di Shu and others? When he gets here, he seems to take good care of himself. This makes people feel a little scared...

Liang Ming couldn't stand it anymore: "Well, Brother Dongfang, I'll like this little cup very much. You..., haha, don't mind it?" His face clearly stated, "My sexual orientation is normal, don't you think about it!"

Dongfang Mo's nose was almost pissed. This fox would really ruin his reputation. I would settle the score with her when Liang Ming left!

But he still smiled calmly: "Brother Liang Ming is casual, and he rarely sees Xier so happy!"

Liang Ming sighed in his heart, if you don’t like such a beauty, don’t accept it. If this monster belongs to him, then he feels that even if he practices in seclusion, there is no loneliness. This woman is really numb!

Xi'er became more and more unrestrained. Finally, she put her hands on Liang Ming's neck, and her little mouth almost touched Liang Ming's cheek. Dongfang Mo suddenly spoke: "Brother Liang Ming, let's talk about something serious!"

One sentence really made Liang Ming want to vomit blood. Did Dongfang Mo do it on purpose? He is very nervous now, okay?

But in front of Dongfang Mo, he was not willing to lose his composure. He just cleared his throat and nodded: "I haven't asked yet, Brother Dongfang invited me, but is there anything?"

Dongfang Mo then cleared his throat, and with a stroke of spiritual energy at his fingertips, he opened the Nine Palace Bracelet. With a thought, five flying knives flew out directly from the inside, carrying five cold lights.

"Brother Liang Ming, these are the materials you gave me a few days ago. I have refined these five flying knives. The grade is the master of the master. I hope it will not disappoint Brother Liang Ming." Dongfang Mo cut off the blood contract between himself and these five flying knives directly in front of Liang Ming, and then pushed it to Liang Ming's side directly along the spiritual energy.

He was still a little distracted just now, but when these five surprise soldiers were placed in front of him, Liang Ming immediately woke up and pushed Xi'er away directly, and his attention was all on these five flying knives!

"Brother Dongfang, you are the master of the surprise weapon?" Even if you saw it from your master, Liang Ming's voice would still tremble because it was really incredible!

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "It's not a weapon spirit weapon. In fact, it's a bit of a waste of your material. If this material is refined to the extreme, it should be a weapon spirit weapon."

Liang Ming tilted his body and almost fell down. My God, Dongfang Mo's tone was so loud, and his ultimate goal was the weapon spirit weapon!

"That... Brother Dongfang, do you really want to refine the weapon spirit weapon?" Liang Ming felt that he didn't know what to say, and he had never heard such a bold statement.

Faced with such a brainless problem, Dongfang Mo picked up the big bowl in front of him. However, looking at the bowl, he still twitched the corners of his lips, took a sip, and then said: "Isn't the ultimate wish of every military refining division?"

Liang Ming immediately picked up the small teacup in front of him, drank it all in one sip, relieved his excitement, and then said: "That's, that's..."

Liang Ming also drove out five drops of blood at his fingertips, which made these five flying knives instantly form a blood contract. It was indeed the master of the surprise! Liang Ming's face was a little surprised, but it was definitely not the kind of overjoyed look!

Dongfang Mo's eyes tightened for a moment, and then continued to search for his Nine Palace Bracelet and found the flying knife with rust. His face was a little unsatisfied: "Brother Liang Ming, although I can refine five, I still tried to refine six flying knives, but the last one failed..."

While saying that, Liang Ming was holding the rusty flying knife to show it to Liang Ming. Liang Ming's heart moved. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was so honest. In fact, Dongfang Mo probably didn't know that his master was watching him refining troops. In fact, even if the flying knife was not taken out, no one could say anything, but Dongfang Mo still explained it to him.

"I didn't expect that Brother Dongfang actually has this ability!" Liang Ming definitely gave a thumbs up at Dongfang Mo in his heart, and he just said such an inconvenient word.

"This is nothing, and it's not successful!" Although Dongfang Mo seemed to be a joke, he made his heart move. It seems that he would be correct if he was careful, as if this result was something that Liang Ming expected!

He couldn't help but tighten his heart. Someone was secretly observing him in the Nine Netherworld Palace. Then, it was impossible for the Zonglin Sect to be without it. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo was really a little scared. Fortunately, he developed the habit of being cautious!

"Brother Liang Ming, do you still want this flying knife? If you don't want it, can you leave it to me? After I melt this thing again, I will use it as an auxiliary material when refining something else." Dongfang Mo said sincerely.

Although Liang Ming’s military refining skills are not very good, he knew that even if the refined things and the weapons that have been formed were remelted, they could only be used as auxiliary materials, because these materials no longer had the toughness at the beginning, and it was impossible to refine them into weapons again!

"Brother Dongfang, this thing is useless even if you give it to me. Keep it yourself. It will at least be of some use when you stay here!" Liang Ming was very happy.

Dongfang Mo was very happy: "Then I will use tea instead of wine. Thank you Brother Liang Ming!"

Although Liang Ming was reluctant to leave, he finally left the lookout pavilion. Dongfang Mo's monster Xier personally sent him out. Liang Ming held her little hand and his eyes were a little complicated: "Xi'er, if..." Liang Ming was a little disobedient. He really liked this monster too much. "I just said that if, if, if one day you can leave Dongfang Mo, would you be my spiritual pet?"

Xi'er leaned against Liang Ming with great tenderness: "If there really is such a day, Xi'er can only ask for it!"

Liang Ming lowered his head and wanted to kiss the beauties, but Xier nimblely avoided: "Mr. Liang, I am Dongfang Mo's spiritual pet, he knows everything, Mr. Liang, I am willing to wait for you..."

Liang Ming looked at Xi'er deeply: "Okay, I won't let you down!" He seemed to have given Xi'er a promise and then left here.

Back at the Wangting Pavilion, Dongfang Mo frowned and looked at a place, as if thinking about something. Seeing Dongfang Mo like this, Xier didn't care: "Why, Master, are you angry?"
Chapter completed!