"Fellow Daoist Hongze, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Outside the conference hall, when he saw another stranger with blood robe beside Hongze, Mo Luo's pupils contracted, and then immediately restrained, and he met with a smile from afar.

After hearing this, the man in the blood robe next to Hongze was stunned when he saw Morona's enthusiastic smile again. The matter was obviously a little beyond his expectations. As a confidant who had been secretly trained by the ancestor of Blood Mountain, the man in the blood robe naturally knew that this time he was here to force the palace, but he didn't expect that the other party was not angry but seemed to welcome them. Could it be that the other party could not see that this was a pit?

This is completely different from the rumored cunning Rakshasa Corps.

However, before the blood-robed man could react, he saw that Hongze beside him also smiled calmly, as if he had expected it, and smiled naturally: "Fellow Dao Luo is polite. I am a little hurried to come this time, but a little rude."

"You know how rude you are. You're almost cheating me!" My mother was criticizing her, but Moro's smile remained on her face.

"Where is it? I have heard of the name of a fellow Taoist for a long time. It is my blessing to finally see it today. Why did you say rudely? Come on, prepare the spiritual fruit nectar. Today, the Japanese will be drunk with fellow Taoist Hongze before you can stop..."

Moro also smiled, and enthusiastically pulled Hongze's arm with complex, surprise or resentful expressions of the Rakshasa senior officials behind him, and wanted to invite him into the hall.

This action immediately made Hongze's face stiff. Although Hongze praised himself as wise and was used to the smiley tiger who was criticized by his mother on his back, he was not used to the enthusiasm of Morrow's pulling and pulling... Please, even if we are not enemies, even friends are not so close.

However, Hongze is not an ordinary person. He quickly suppressed his discomfort and pulled the arm that Moro pulled in no trace and couldn't pull it. After he didn't struggle anymore. He just sucked his face a few times and stopped before the hall. He still said with a smile on his face: "There is no need for spiritual fruit nectar. There is still important things in the Blood Valley. I just came here to pass the news on the way, but I can't delay it..."

Seeing Hongze's face twitching several times, Mo Luo felt so happy. He had heard that Hongze was a proud person and kept a distance from everyone. Now that he was so fucked by such a candy, I think the feeling in his heart must be very sour.

As for Hongze not agreeing to his invitation?

If you agree, there will be a ghost.

The two sides are originally hostile. Not to mention that the core hall of each force is the place with the most tight protection and protection. The senior officials of hostile forces like Hongze dare not enter at all. Even those spiritual fruit nectars are placed in front of Hongze, Hongze must have the courage to eat them.

Therefore, Morrow's actions are simply disgusting people without being able to resist...

Seeing that Hongze stopped moving forward, Moro did not force it, but he still smiled and enthusiastically pulled Hongze's arm.

But Hongze continued, "But I don't know if my friend is satisfied with our Lord's cooperation conditions?"

As soon as this said, everyone stopped what they were doing, and the scene was silent.

"boom--"

After calming down, the scene was centered on the hall of discussions, and the people in the Rakshasa who had already understood, or had just figured out that they had been plotted, all of them had their magic power surged, and their boundless power burst out, and their majestic aura was pressing towards Hongze and the blood-robed man.

"snort!"

Faced with the overwhelming pressure, Hongze's expression was as usual, Yun Danfeng still smiled lightly, but the man in the blood robe beside him snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the evil spirit burst out from behind him and turned into a blood wolf that seemed to be trying to choose a person to devour. With a whistle, he swallowed all the pressure that rushed towards the two.

"Hey hey hey, what is this for? How can you treat customers like this? Get off now."

In the field, Moro saw this and his eyes slightly condensed. Then he let go of Hongze's arm without any trace, and shouted at the Rakshasa people around him.

Hongze also nodded to the blood-robed man beside him while taking his hand back and breathing a sigh of relief.

"What's the name of this person? Why haven't you seen him before?"

After a while, when the venue returned to calm again, Moro smiled and looked at the blood-robed man and said.

Hongze and the Blood-robed Man are obviously mainly Hongze, so even though Moro was curious about the identity of the Blood-robed Man from the beginning, he didn't ask much. Now he has the chance, so he naturally refused to let it go.

"The Lord of the Mountain sat down with his eldest disciple, with blood teeth."

The man in the blood robe raised his head and said lightly as if he was imitating Hongze.

"Oh?!" Mo Luo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his smile became even better. "The Lord of Xueshan Mountain is indeed well-known, and only his disciples have such power..."

Although Xueya didn't speak, she felt a little more proud when she heard this.

Seeing this, Moro turned his eyes and continued, "I wonder if there are any other disciples besides Lord Xueya?"

"certainly……"

"Blood teeth, go down."

Xueya was in high spirits, but he wanted to answer when he heard this, but was stopped by Hongze beside him.

Xueya was stunned when she heard Hongze's words, and then she did not hesitate at all. In the middle stage of Taiyi, she shut her mouth obediently under the early stage of Taiyi.

This scene made Morrow feel disappointed and depressed.

Moro was not surprised by Hongze's status above countless people under the Blood Valley. What he was depressed was that he was tricked again.

Outsiders have never known about the fact that the ancestor of Xueshan has an apprentice. Unexpectedly, one suddenly appears now, which is from the middle stage of Taiyi. Why is Moro not surprised? Moro even suspected that this so-called disciple is a trump card of the ancestor of Xueshan.

However, he wanted to inquire about the information, but he didn't expect that not only did the information not be found, but instead got caught in it.

What Xueya said about "of course" can be of course not, or of course there is. How can we judge this?

He looked at Hongze, whose smile had not changed in front of him. Moro was so depressed. This was obviously Hongze's plan. Otherwise, if he would not stop it sooner or later, why would Hongze jump out when he asked the critical moment?

The benefits of Hongze doing this, or the reasons for doing this, are not difficult to understand. To put it bluntly, it is to illuminate the muscles, allowing them to know that the Blood Valley has trump cards but cannot guess how strong the trump cards are, so they are worried that they will not dare to start a war directly... Well, although Morrow never thought about starting a war, the feeling of being tricked again and again is still very unpleasant...

Morrow could only sigh that if he fell behind, he would be beaten. If he fell behind, he would be taken advantage of. If he fell behind, he would only look at his face...

Not mentioning Morrow's dissatisfaction, he said that Hongze did not express anything else after stopping the bleeding teeth. Instead, he said again: "I wonder if you are satisfied with our Lord's conditions?"

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