"Exactly!"

Mo Lao Zu was puzzled, his right hand shook, and a green transmission note appeared in his hand: "Wait a minute, you two, I will find the person who is in charge of this department to receive the monks." ”

After finishing speaking, he chanted the words to the green transmission note, and his right hand shook again, and the transmission note flew towards the mountains behind him with a whoosh.

Shen Zhong crossed his arms and looked at Old Ancestor's face with great interest, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

After a while, Yan Haihong stepped on a cold pigment sword and flew to Mo Lao Zu at a very fast speed.

Mo Laozu said softly: "Haihong, if the two Meng seniors have any questions, they must know everything!"

Yan Haihong hugged his fists and said: "Yes!" Then facing the crane, the two Yuanying monks at the silver sword bowed from afar: "I have seen two seniors." ”

Meng Wengu said eagerly: "Let me ask you, have you ever accepted a monk named Jiang Xing in the past few years?"

"Jiang Xing?" Yan Haihong frowned slightly, thought for a while, and hesitated: "The junior is in charge of all the monks who have joined the Feng Division, but there are more than 3,000 people in the division, and there is indeed no one named Jiang Xing!"

Meng Wengu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring directly at Yan Haihong beside Mo Laozu like a poisonous snake: "Are you sure?"

Yan Haihong didn't show any timidity, and nodded in response: "If I remember correctly, there is no such person!"

"You don't even look at the register, you are so sure, you must be deceiving the old man!" Meng Wengu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

"I'm ......" Yan Haihong was speechless for a while, and was about to argue something, but Meng Jugong, who was standing on the silver sword, sneered.

"Brother Gu, don't worry, I think that Jiang Xing is just an ant-like monk in the Qi cultivation period, and he has escaped all the way from the Southern Regions to here, I guess he knows that he has committed the great crime of destroying the sky, how can he use his real name, so what this junior said is also credible. ”

Mo Laozu and Shen Zhong had no waves on their faces, and Yan Haihong's heart was a little relieved, but Meng Wengu laughed angrily: "Haha, you are smart, fortunately there is a portrait of the thief in the old man's storage bag, boy, you have to see what you are talking about!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Wengu shook his arm, and the white painting shaft with a shaft and a foot wide and two ends of red sandalwood floated straight towards Yan Haihong.

The painting scroll is two steps in front of Yan Haihong, dripping and turning, and it unfolds from top to bottom!

In the picture, there is a long black hair, knotted in a fluffy bun at the top of the head, there are a few strands of natural scattering on the chest next to it, gray clothes, a sharp martial arts character on the chest, the man in the painting has a clean face, clear eyes, the fly in the ointment is that only a pair of eyes are slightly smaller than ordinary people, this person is not Jiang Xing who was teleported away from the teleportation array in the fence garden just now!

"I have one here, so you can compare it too. Meng Jugong threw the same scroll painting at him.

The two paintings unfolded in front of Yan Haihong at the same time, Meng Jugong's painting is much more arrogant, Jiang Xing's eyes are slightly red in the painting, Yan Haihong and Jiang Xing in the painting look at each other, and for a while I also feel that the person in the painting is very different from the Jiang Xing I have seen before, but the face is still the same person!

"Boy, can you see this person clearly, I don't care if you have a person named Jiang Xing in Fengsi, I only ask you one last time, do you have this person in Fengsi?"

Meng Wengu had already turned over and got off the crane, his eyes remained unchanged, and he stared at Yan Haihong word by word.

Meng Jugong also looked at this side, and at the same time, the spiritual power of the Yuanying realm on his body stirred the surrounding spiritual power, and he came towards Yan Haihong with a huge spiritual pressure.

Before the spiritual pressure arrived, Yan Haihong couldn't bear it anymore, her pale yellow cheeks instantly turned as white as paper, and at the same time, the cold man covered her entire back.

"Hmph!" Mo Lao Zu snorted coldly, and waved his big hand towards Yan Haihong.

In the air, which was already empty, an explosion suddenly sounded.

"Bang!!"

It was deafening, and layers of qi suddenly erupted around him, and Shen Zhong also tapped his right hand in front of him, and a seemingly nonexistent barrier appeared in front of Yan Haihong.

Meng Jugong's face was slightly angry, he took a deep breath and spewed out directly, and the gas that spewed out also turned into a barrier to protect them closely, and the violent air mass generated by the explosion in the middle went straight up to nine heavens, directly blasting away the sweet white clouds above, and then dissipating with the air mass in the heavens and the earth............

"Meng Daoyou's attack on the junior, is it a little too much to bully me to serve Fengsi?" Old Ancestor Mo looked displeased and asked in a cold voice.

"Where, Meng just wants him to tell the truth, junior, have you seen that person?"

Yan Haihong still shook her head: "Senior, there is indeed no such person in this company, I really don't know where the senior got the news from, is it not that he was deceived?"

"Then let me ask you, do you have a monk named Lihuo?"

"Leaving the fire? ”

"Is there a disciple named Cheng Forest in Lihuo?"

"Yes. Yan Haihong didn't know what to do, so she had to tell the truth.

"That's it, junior, look who that person is!" Meng Wengu pointed and stood behind Meng Jugong and Meng Daoyi, trembling slightly!

Meng Daoyi dragged out the uncovering behind him, couldn't cover his eyes, looked at Meng Jugong's father and son beside him, and then looked at Mo Laozu in the distance, his already weak body trembled like chaff, and he fell on the silver sword with a pop.

He never expected that just reporting a news in exchange for 10,000 spirit stones would cost his own life.

When he arrived at Dawu Mountain that day, he was stopped by the mountain patrol from afar, and he took out the portrait of the reward, and the mountain patrol immediately took him to Meng's house.

Meng Daoyi was talking to a middle-aged Confucian student, and when he heard someone report about the reward Jiang Xing offered many years ago, his heart was like a thunderclap, and his thoughts flew in a daze, and he lost his mind in an instant, and he couldn't help but reflect Meng Weiyu who had been buried deep in his heart in front of him!

couldn't cover being brought into the main hall, and after carefully inquiring about the cause and effect, Meng Daoyi decided to take him to the Fufeng Division together, and he was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he said in a panic: "My master is already familiar with the people of the Fufeng Division, you took me there, and my master knew that it was me who reported the news, even if I don't die, I have to lose my skin!"

Meng Daoyi didn't care about his life or death: "Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones is not a small amount, how can I determine whether what you say is true or false, only where can you get the verification, you can rest assured that as soon as the matter is over, I will arrange a position for you in Dawu Mountain that is not low............"

Stable and couldn't cover it, he went to his father Meng Jugong in retreat, Meng Jugong learned of this and left the customs, and then notified Meng Wengu of the Spirit Beast Mountain, Meng Wengu's grudge was even more deep, and the five of them flew towards the north to serve Fengsi............

"Get up!" Meng Dao pulled up the cover one by one: "Can't cover it, tell the matter." The matter has come to this point, if you have half a lie in your mouth, don't say that there is no spirit stone, and your dog's life will not be saved!"

I couldn't cover it like a sifting chaff, the beads of sweat on my face like rain fell into my neck, I snorted a few times in my mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "I was originally the apprentice of Yan Wei, the city lord of Yeliang City, a month ago, Cheng Lin and Jiang Xing went to visit my master, and I had the honor to meet the two of them, and through understanding, I learned that the two of them were both disciples of the Fengsi, and Jiang Xing also made great contributions to the Fengsi, it seems to be something about Juxian Villa......"

"Nonsense!" Mo Laozu shouted loudly and interrupted him: "Juxian Villa is a conspiracy discovered by the company's supervision team for many years, and the old man doesn't care where you hear such nonsense news, just because you slander the company like this, the old man will not allow you to continue!"

"Whether it's slander or not, you can tell if you call the man named Cheng Forest to confront him. Meng Wengu hit the nail on the head.

"The old man doesn't know if Chenglin is in the division. ”

Yan Haihong said softly: "Senior nephew Cheng took a task a few days ago and went to complete the task, and he was no longer in the department at this time. ”

Meng Wengu Yuan opened his eyes and said angrily: "You don't have any selfish intentions for this little monk, today we must see Jiang Xing no matter what." ”

"Then you also heard it, this company really has no name Jiang Xing. Mo Lao Zu spread out his hands and said helplessly.

"You forced me to make a move!" Meng Jugong shouted, and an earthy yellow long sword slammed forward from his right hand, and the yellow sword also stabbed towards Mo Old Ancestor.

Shen Zhong's body didn't move, but he suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he suddenly appeared next to Meng Wengu, who was standing next to the immortal crane.

A slender white and tender woman-like hand quickly slapped towards Meng Wengu's chest!

The noble and leisurely crane beside him was frightened by Shen Zhong, who suddenly appeared, and the white feathers on his neck turned upside down and quacked.