Mo Chen's face changed, it would take a lot of time to earn enough 20 million, and his family was not without the ability to spend 20 million, not only did there be a refiner guild in the Southern Underworld City, Mo Chen was not rare at all, if it wasn't for the family's order, he wouldn't have been able to bird this ghost place at all.

How is the city lord of the Southern Netherworld, the Mo family of Xiaozhou Xiao City, where can he afford to provoke it? Mo Chen made a decision in his heart.

"Wait. Mo Chen plucked up his confidence and spoke bluntly.

"What else do you have to say?" said the big man impatiently, the birdman kept chattering, and it was really noisy.

"Twenty million, my Mo family is not unaffordable, do you think I am rare in your Southern Underworld City?" Mo Chen's face was gloomy, and then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Jiufang frowned slightly, this guy really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, he just relies on the waste of the family, and he dares to shout like this.

"The Mo family is right!" Jiufang Ming sneered, he had given Mo Chen enough leeway, but he toasted and did not eat and drink, and now he was still aggressive with the power of the family.

"I won't pay this money today, what can you do with me?" Mo Chen was arrogant, even if Jiufang Ming was the city lord, it would be difficult to escape the punishment of the evil guards if he killed innocents indiscriminately.

Zhou He smiled slightly, this Mo Chen is the same age as Jiufang Ming, but his mood is much different, and this Mo Chen's face is also very thick.

"Senior Zhou He, I will ask Chen Shi, the leader of the Phantom Array Master Guild, to arrange a place for you to live, and as for the Elixir Master Guild, I still need to discuss it again. Jiufang Ming said to Zhou He.

"If I have a place to settle down, I don't want anything more. Zhou He's expression was slightly gloomy, and then he looked at Jiufang Ming gratefully.

As an elixir master, Zhou He has always been in danger of being hunted down, and now that he has arrived in the South Underworld City, he has a relatively safe shelter, and he is already very satisfied.

Zhou He then walked out of the teahouse and searched for the Phantom Array Master Guild according to the map given by the Nine Directions, and secretly made up his mind while feeling complicated.

"Nanming Gong hit me off at first sight, I should ......repay it well" Zhou He's momentum changed suddenly, and in an instant, he disappeared near the teahouse.

Jiufang Ming turned around, and now he still has to clean up this Mo Chen.

". Jiufang Ming looked at Mo Chen with disgust, it would be a waste of his time to entangle it any longer, but this account, Jiufang Ming would still have to get it back in the future.

Mo Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, it seems that this Nan Ming Gong really didn't dare to do it, his identity as the eldest young master of the Mo family is really useful.

Then Mo Chen walked out of the teahouse triumphantly, and Zhong Liwan had already left one step ahead of him.

"Damn slut. Mo Chen glanced back at the teahouse, and the depression in his heart quietly appeared.

"This dog thing is finally gone. Dahan said comfortably, without the barking of dogs, this place is pure.

"Checkout......" Dahan just wanted to settle the bill, but suddenly remembered that Jiufang Ming had said that today's tea fee would be waived, so he scratched his head in embarrassment, but in the end he still left some yuan stones on the table.

The guests of the teahouse gradually dispersed, and it was already approaching evening.

Jiufang Ming glanced at the sky, then walked up to the top floor of the teahouse, concentrated on cultivation, and tomorrow's plan was to rely on his own identity to recruit some strong people to prepare for the secret realm in three months.

It is said that this time, not only the Phantom Monarch powerhouse, but even the powerhouses among the Phantom Emperors have come to compete for the opportunity in person, and there is the inheritance of the ancient powerhouse in the secret realm, as well as the spirit treasure magic weapon guarded by various phantom beasts, and it is a great opportunity to get one of them.

After practicing all night, Jiufang Ming opened his eyes and felt the cold of the early morning, Yan Qitong's residence was in the courtyard next to the teahouse, after all, the two were not husband and wife.

"The Phantom King is a first-order, far from being the opponent of the Phantom Emperor. Jiufang pondered, in these three months, it seemed impossible to cultivate to improve quickly.

"If you are defeated, you can only take pills. "Jiufang Ming took out the furnace tripod and prepared to refine a large number of advanced elixirs.

The Dan furnace had already been taken out, and Jiufang Ming still hesitated.

"The pill is cool for a while, but the consequences are endless. "Jiufang Shen put away the Dan Furnace, in his previous life, he rarely used this kind of pill, and only relied on his own talent to ascend to the Phantom Saint.

Recalling that he had taken the pill aggressively before, Jiufang Ming regretted it a little, if he listened to Lin Yan's words and took the pill endlessly, no matter how strong the refining ability of the Immortal Yuan Dust was, it would be eroded by the medicinal power of the pill sooner or later.

It is a three-point poison, and there are very few non-toxic pills in the world.

"Without further ado. Jiufang stood up, and then Edgeworth left, disappearing into the sky.

............

The flying sword was removed, and the Nine Directions Flying Body fell to the ground.

Then he stood with his hands in his hands and looked indifferently at the gate of Xiaocheng.

Before recruiting the strong, Jiufang Ming still decided to calculate Mo Chen's account first.

The soldier in charge of guarding the city gate rubbed his sleepy eyes and noticed that there was a young man standing majestically outside the city gate, surrounded by five-colored spiritual power.

According to the news of the evil guard, the new city lord of Xiaocheng is the head of the Mo family, and Xiang Ping, who was also the king of Xiaozhou and the city lord of Xiaocheng, has long been a dry bone.

"Still haven't opened the door yet?" Jiufang Ming noticed that the soldiers guarding the city had noticed him, and he had already shouted in advance.

"Who are you?" asked one of the gatekeepers.

"Nan Minggong, Jiufang Ming. Jiufang replied in a loud voice.

"I don't know!" replied the soldier guarding the door, looking at his colleague lying on the other side.

"Whatever, you sleep on him, can he still smash the city gate?" the other soldier didn't bother to look.

The soldier guarding the door glanced at Jiufang Ming hesitantly, and then lay down with another soldier guarding the door.

"Trapped me. The soldier guarding the gate was sleepy and continued to dream.

The conversation between the two Jiufang Ming was heard clearly, and he originally wanted to enter the city according to common sense, but Xiao Cheng was also forbidden to fly, so Jiufang Ming did not choose to fly in directly.

"Break!" Jiufang Ming snorted, his body moved, and then he struck out with a palm, and the city gate made a muffled sound.

The two guarding the gate only heard a loud noise, and found that the entire city wall was shaking, and the mountains were shaking for a while.

Both awoke from their sleep, first looked at each other, and then ran down the wall in terror, which showed signs of collapse.

Seeing what was outside the city gates, one of them hastened and hurried towards the general's house.

The general's residence, which was responsible for guarding the city, was particularly close to the city gate, which was convenient for defending against the enemy in time, and the city gate was usually rotated by two soldiers on duty.

The soldier guarding the gate ran to a courtyard, gasped and said, "General, the city gate is about to fall. ”

Chen Biao, who was eating steamed buns, didn't believe it after hearing it, and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about early in the morning?"

"No, General, the gates are about to fall. Seeing that Chen Biao didn't believe it, the soldier hurriedly explained, his face anxious, and secretly regretted that he didn't open the city gate in time and got into such trouble.

Looking at the soldier didn't look like he was joking, Chen Biao's face then changed, he dropped the unfinished steamed bun, and hurriedly put on his uniform.

"Come with me to the city gate!" Chen Biao randomly ordered a few soldiers to follow, and then hurried to the city gate.

Then when Chen Biao rushed to the city gate, what he saw was a ruin, and the originally coherent city walls were constantly collapsing.

Chen Biao glanced at it, and a young man walked out of the dust, releasing a majestic aura of Yuan Li.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiufang Ming's body, and after seeing the young man's face clearly, Chen Biao suddenly suffocated.

"Nan Ming Gong!" Chen Biao hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

The soldiers behind him did not stay still, and they all quickly knelt down.

"Nan Ming Gong?" The previous gatekeeper was startled, and also knelt on the ground subconsciously.

Chen Biao's face was covered with frost as he looked at the gatekeeper who had reported to him earlier.

Jiufang stepped on the ruins indifferently and looked at the soldier from before.

"Why don't you open the gates?"

Chen Biao's face sank, then he got up and lifted the soldier guarding the door, and looked at Jiufang Ming with a slight apology.

"Nan Minggong, this guy looks down on people, please ......" Chen Biao pushed the soldier guarding the door, and noticed that the soldier's body was trembling.

Who let you mess with someone who doesn't change it, Chen Biao secretly regretted that this soldier was a veteran who had been under him for many years, and he had made any mistakes before, and he had helped him hide everything.

The prestige of Nan Ming Gong has long spread throughout Xiaozhou, and only some people have not seen the portrait of Jiufang Ming.

Jiufang Ming's hand was filled with extremely terrifying Yuan Power, and the guard was terrified in his heart.

"I don't know you, that's why I didn't open the city gate, you must know that it's Nanming Gong......" The guard said tremblingly.

Jiufang Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes cold.

"If I were the enemy who came to attack, wouldn't this Xiao City have already been finished?" asked Jiufang Ming rhetorically.

The guard was speechless for a while, wanting to ask Chen Biao for help but didn't dare to move.

"Military disposition. Chen Biao felt a pang in his heart, if this was known by his superiors, he would be implicated, and the cost of repairing the city wall would probably have to be paid by himself.

"Wait. Jiufang Ming looked at the guards, but he could give him a chance.

"You are guarding the city gate, but you are sleeping there, it should be a capital crime, but now I can give you a chance to make meritorious contributions!" Jiufang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed a little troublesome for him to go to the Mo family alone.

With the handle of the Mo family in his hand, Jiufang is not worried that the court will blame him.

Mo family, he broke through.

The guard remained silent, waiting for fate to arrange it, secretly hating his colleagues, if he hadn't listened to his nonsense and opened the city gates, he would not have fallen into such a situation.

"Don't thank Nan Minggong yet!" Chen Biao said, and then pushed the guards again.

The soldiers on guard were restored to their normal colors, and the capital crimes were forgiven, and the living crimes were sometimes more horrifying.

Jiufang Ming took out the waist card of the evil guard and showed it to everyone.

"The Holy Envoy to ward off evil spirits!" Chen Biao was taken aback, although he knew that the Nine Directions of the Southern Ming Gong was a Nine Rank Alchemist, but he didn't expect that the Nine Directions was still the Holy Envoy of the Nine Directions.

"Your Excellency. Chen Biao naturally knew in his heart that the status of these soldiers who were responsible for guarding the door was far inferior to that of the evil guards.