"I don't know if anyone in the Zonglin faction has sensed this instrument of the spirit soldier, so in order to be foolproof, I deliberately said by the way to see the Zonglin sect of the patriarch, I just want to use these twenty strange soldiers to drag the north of the night, to stay at the master of the house to go to the instrument of the spirit soldiers, will not be able to keep these twenty soldiers?" 」Oriental Mo thought of these days, and the dripping words that have been studied have been given to the project!

After listening to this super perfect plan of Oriental Mo, the project had to provoke a thumbs up: "Oriental Mo, I really can't imagine that you, a young man, is so powerful, if I have more people like you in the Nine Dark House, I don't have to worry so much!"

"The lord of the house, surrounded by this instrument of the spirit soldier, is also a natural prohibition, presumably the master of the house also needs some time, it is better to pass now!"Oriental Mo proposed, "I can personally lead the way for the master of the house."

He nodded his head quickly: “I personally take you, you can point the way!”

Oriental Mo very happy to take the project to the place where he used pangolins to bury this weapon, the magic of Oriental ink to the project is just the outermost forbidden spell.

The project was very careful to arrange a ban, then began to sit on the knees, began to fight, began to crack the ban here, the Oriental ink lips slightly aroused, the heart thought, these prohibitions, enough for you to crack a few days!

When he turned around, the Oriental sighed slightly.

The project heard naturally, and this voice with a sigh of endless complexity: “What’s the matter?What are you worried about?”

"Lord, I am really a hundred and dense, just thinking about the things here, I forgot, if I go back now, the cross-question led by the blood knife, how I want to answer."The East laughed.

He looked at Oriental Mo and hesitated a little: "Now, what I am here with them will inevitably be found by the Zonglin faction, they are always too sensitive to our Nine Dark House, and the nose is like a dog!"

When this sentence is finished, a small token has appeared in the hands of the project administration, handed over to the hands of Oriental Mo: "This is the secret order of the nine dark palaces, I have injected my orders into it, you take this, as long as the people of the Nine Darks, all will not have any doubts about you!"

Oriental ink nodded and respectfully accepted the secret order of the nine-dark house: "Lord, I wish you success!"After that, I left this prohibition.

Oriental ink turned back, looking at the project in the preoccupation of the cracking ban, only the potholester in the eyes, Oriental Mo pinch the secret order in his hand: "No matter who, when the desire blindfolded, always lose the temper's reason, I want to remember!" 」Eastern Mo silently said to himself.

When he returned to his house alone, he did not want to explain to the blood knife and others, but sat quietly in his tent.

At this time, the blood knife and other people were all trapped, and when the master of the house first came here, he seemed to be very angry, and suddenly took away the Oriental Mo, and now the Oriental Mok came back safely and steadily, the lord of the house.

But look at the Oriental ink, a look of not wanting to say more than one word, and finally, the blood knife could not help but go into the tent of Oriental Mo: "Oriental ink...brother, I... just want to ask you, where did the master go?"

Half a day later, Oriental Mo raised his eyes and looked at the blood knife: "Blood knife brother, you don't think I'm going to do to the master of the house?"

The blood knife almost sprayed directly, what is this Oriental ink thinking?How about the administration?There can be several such people in the whole sacred area.

"No, Oriental brother, don't misunderstand, I really don't understand, I really don't doubt your meaning, the Lord of the House doesn't trust you!"The blood knife could not see through what Master meant to this Oriental ink, so it was always careful to speak and did not dare to offend.

Oriental Mo then laughed, said to the blood knife: "Blood knife brother, in fact, I understand you, you are also for the nine dark palaces to consider, I really never blame you mean, but now, you just have to listen to me, and you also have to tell the elder Tang and other people."

The blood knife could not be calmed: "Why?"In a word, it comes out like this without the brain.

Oriental Mo Browsing looked at the blood knife in front of him, and involuntarily brought a smile, so he looked at the blood knife.

"Haha, master, you're really tough, the blood knife is really out of the north."The behavior of the sheep's pearls reminds Oriental Mo of Yinqi, who has been sleeping for several years, and he has been lonely for so many years!

“No sheep, be honest!”The Eastern Mob rebuked a word.

At this time, the blood knife also reacted: "Oriental brother, don't misunderstand, I mean, I am!"The blood knife quickly patted his chest, "If I can't say anything, the crowd won't listen to me!"

The blood knife looked at Oriental Mo as if it was not really going to be angry with him, and couldn't help but explain continuously: "Those are not fuel-efficient lamps, at least, Oriental brother, do you give me a reason?"

Oriental Mo smiled and nodded, “Good!”Then, raised the fist, spread out the palm of the hand, the palm of the hand, exuding a small gold medal with black spirit appeared, extremely dazzling.

If such a light is not so shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of the people of the Nine Dark House, it will definitely be a deep breath, how can the blood knife not be known, this is the master secret order of the Nine-Fantasy!

"Oriental brother..." The blood knife really did not know what kind of attitude to face the Oriental ink.

“Blood knife, can you see it clearly?”Oriental ink will not give the blood knife a slow and calm time, so stand up, stare at the blood knife, remind such a sentence.

“See, see, see!”The blood knife panicked.

The Oriental Mo took the chief secret order of the house in his hand, raised it slightly, and said with the blood knife: "Brother blood knife, now please go to the elders everywhere to explain that the lord of the house has very important secret things, as for me, wait a minute to see the Zonglin sect of the patriarch of the North Hall night!"

If this had been said in the East yesterday, Oriental Mo would have caused the question of the blood knife to be puzzled, and then it was absolutely opposed, but in the face of the patriarch's secret order, now, although the blood knife still does not understand, it will be obediently done!

Eastern ink is finally clean ears!

Less than a day later, he came to a Zonglin disciple at the door of the tent: "Oriental elder, I am Zonglin's brother Liang Ming sent, please pass a story."

Oriental Mo looked at this disciple, did not even move, and spit out a cold word: "Roll!"

To make this Zonglin disciple suddenly a little silly, Liang Ming personally sent someone to invite, this is a no small honor, why the person in front of the eyes dare to speak like this?

You know, he has a very close relationship with the disappearance of two excellent disciples of the Zonglin faction and an elder, and dares to be so mad.

“Who do you think you are asking for?”Go back and ask your big brother Liang Ming to come to your personal invitation, if you come back like you, blame my ruthlessness and first collect five life sources!"The East said.

Even the disciples of the Zonglin faction, one by one, have seen the big scene, in front of the Oriental ink a word, has been running shit!

Liang Ming naturally did not think that this little brother would invite Oriental Mo, but he could not imagine that Oriental Mo would dare to be so rampant, and he knew that it was the patriarch of the Zonglin sect that came to the night of the North Hall, and it was still so!

However, Liang Ming's heart is sneer, Oriental ink's behavior, than he said in front of the master's ten thousand words are useful, the anger of the north hall night has been hanging on his face, he will not believe that Oriental ink can withstand the anger of the north hall night!

Liang Ming had to sigh: "Master, I still go personally, I thought that this Oriental Mo will pay attention to the relationship between the elder Yan and the two teachers and brothers, I can't imagine that he is such a crazy person..." Liang Ming just right to say his intention, no trace.

Beitang frowned at night: "Liang Ming, go, I really want to see what kind of people this Oriental ink is!"

Naturally, this time, Liang Ming came, the Oriental ink is not too difficult, followed by Liang Ming appeared in front of the north hall night, oriental ink is only a faint fist, is to the north hall night salute.

This behavior, in the eyes of the northern church of the night, is too much to be rebellious, you know, what kind of height is the patriarch of the Zonglin faction in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Heaven?Is a young man here just so casually?

"Older Oriental Mo, I have seen the North Church!"Oriental ink is still not inferior, standing up straight, but do not care about the light pressure emitted by the night of the north hall, or such a stable stand.

This performance of Oriental ink, in the eyes of the North Hall Night, is indeed different, I have to say that he has never seen such a young man in the North Hall Night!

"Oriental Mo, my Zonglin faction thinks that the death of the elder and the two disciples really has nothing to do with you?"When the North Hall night talked about this topic, the pressure of his emperor level gradually released some, without control!

This situation, let the side of Liang Ming gradually sneer up, the more calm the night in the north hall, it proves that his anger is more vigorous, which is definitely enough for Oriental ink to drink a pot!

The next words of Oriental Mo shocked everyone: "Northern cousin, please leave the left and right, I want to say these words to the North Church, even your own disciple Liang Ming brother I don't want him to know!" 」In the light pressure of the north hall night, Oriental ink even looked at Liang Ming on the side, thus challenging the limit of the night in the north!