"Are you deaf?" Ye Bapao grinned, looking at the middle-aged man in red with a smile on his face, "I said it very clearly, Lao Tzu is going to leave the palace, and you still ask me what I say, when will even a deaf person be able to come out as a representative of the sect to accept people?"

"What an arrogant guy!" The middle-aged man in red is an elder in the Valley of the Gods, and his status is so noble, I don't know how many people have to salute politely when they see him, but this handsome guy in front of him is good, and he dares to open his mouth to insult him!

"I have to say, your courage is really big!" The middle-aged man in red had a gloomy face that could almost drip water, "How many years, hundreds of years? Or thousands of years, and finally I heard someone disrespectful to me again!"

"In that case, don't you have to thank me? Ye Bapao was still grinning, with a harmless smile on his face.

"Thank you?hahaha, naturally I want to thank you!" said the middle-aged man in red gritted his teeth, his whole body was full of coldness, and even at this moment, the pressure in the surrounding space skyrocketed.

Not far away, someone immediately noticed this scene and turned his gaze here with a frightened gaze.

The people of several other forces looked at Ye Bapao at this moment, and there was a sneer in their hearts.

That's self-indulgence!

You, a guy who has ascended up from the Nether Realm, dare to provoke the elders of the Habitat God Valley, one of the five major forces in the Spirit God Realm, and you don't know how you will die later!

Nangong Zhentian from the Supreme Domineering Sect pointed at Ye Bapao and said to a few disciples who had just been recruited around him: "He can be regarded as a wake-up call to you, you must remember, don't roll in how powerful you are in your world, and come to the Spirit God Realm, that is a rookie, before you have enough strength, you must keep a low profile, otherwise you will only be tortured and killed!"

Several people nodded solemnly, indicating that they remembered.

The elders of the other two forces also popularized the knowledge of the disciples they had just recruited.

It seems that Ye Bapao at this moment was regarded by them as a very typical negative teaching material.

Swish!

A bloody sword emitting red light appeared out of thin air in the hand of the middle-aged man in red.

With a slight swing of the sword, the space around it fluctuated, as if it was about to be shattered.

"In order to show my gratitude to you, I am going to use this Rusun Spirit Sword to cut off your limbs, and then throw it into the Wanzhang Cave to feed the bloodthirsty divine ants, what do you think?"

"It sounds like a great idea, but ...... Red Devil, do you have the strength?" a sudden voice came.

It was not Ye Bapao who spoke, but from a distance.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the voice, and then saw a burst of colorful streamers coming from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, the colorful streamer stopped above everyone's heads, and then a long-bearded old man dressed in green clothes and with an extraordinary temperament stepped out of the streamer.

"King Mojun!"

Seeing the person coming, not only the face of the middle-aged man in red changed, but the faces of other people also became difficult to look at.

This old man, known as the King of Mojun, came from the palace of Liwang.

If that's all there is, it's nothing.

The four major forces of them can be said to despise the new force of the palace from the bottom of their hearts, but two of them make them extremely jealous.

One of them is the palace master of the palace, and the king is also the strongest person in the palace, and even his strength is stronger than the heads of the four major forces.

And the other one is the king of Mojun in front of him, the first person in the palace to leave the king!

In other words, his strength is the strongest in the palace except for the king!

The people of the other four major forces never thought that King Mojun would come over in person for such a thing as recruiting disciples from the Nether Realm today.

Stepping on the void, as if stepping on the top of the stairs of the entity, King Mo Jun walked to the ground step by step, glanced at the unnatural faces of the people around him, and said with a smile: "What are you all doing with such expressions? Afraid that I will rob your disciples......?"

King Mojun's gaze shifted to Ye Bapao, and after looking him up and down, left and right, he said with great satisfaction: "Well, it's very good, handsome and powerful, it's too suitable for me to be a disciple of the palace, so you can mix with me in the future, and be my personal disciple!"

"I am not in the habit of being someone else's disciple. Ye Bapao shook his head lightly, and then said, "Why don't you consider giving me the position of the palace master?"

Swish!

After this sentence came out, the people around him were stunned again.

This guy, you really dare to say it!

Do you dare to leave the position of the palace master?

Are you disgusted that you didn't die fast enough?

The red old devil, who was originally full of anger in his chest, couldn't help but laugh after hearing Ye Bapao's words, "Boy, I don't need to do this, King Mojun can directly pinch you to death!"

King Mo also laughed.

"Okay! Yes, you have courage! I admire you!" the Mojun Dynasty gave Ye Bapao a thumbs up, "It's much better than those cowards who have ideas in their hearts but don't dare to say them!"

"Does that mean that you agree to give me the position of the palace master?" Ye Bapao also narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed.

"Of course, but there must be a prerequisite. King Mo Jun nodded and said, "You have to know, this is a world where the strong are respected, as long as your fist is big enough and your strength is strong enough, no one can restrain you what you want to do, if you want to be the palace master, first of all, your strength must reach that level!"

"Well, in fact, my strength is very strong. Ye Bapao said.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"And how do you prove it?"

When Ye Bapao heard this, he held his chin and thought about it, and said, "I'll show you a murder performance?"

"Oh, then I'll see. King Mo Jun hugged his arms and looked at Ye Bapao expectantly.

Ye Bapao said: "If you want to perform this, someone has to cooperate with me......

As Ye Bapao spoke, his eyes turned around, and finally fell on the red old devil's body, pointed at him and said, "Didn't you just say that you were going to cut off my limbs with the sword in your hand, and then throw me into some hole to feed the ants? ”

"So, you mean you want to kill me?" A cold smile curled up at the corner of the Red Devil's mouth, "Come, I want to see how many pounds and taels you don't know how many pounds and taels you so-called arrogant guy has!"

"So, let's get started!" Ye Bapao said with a grin, and out of politeness, he asked again, "Do you strike first or do I strike first?"

The Red Old Devil is also a polite person, waved his hand and said disapprenously: "I'll let you make three moves!"