As soon as Moorman saw this formation, his two-meter height immediately increased by more than twenty centimeters, and his previous momentum turned into uneasiness.

Mu Zifeng's legs were also a little trembling, and his scalp was numb and crispy.

"Quan Lao, this ......"

"It doesn't matter, at most a small fifth-order great magician, and it can turn the other way around. Quan Lao glanced contemptuously at a figure sitting in the center of the main hall, and pursed his lips exaggeratedly.

"What a fucking cowardice. Mu Zifeng wanted to kick Moorman, but he himself straightened up his thin little body, put his little hands behind his back, and looked left and right with his little face up.

Not to mention, in this way, I am not nervous at all.

Moorman looked at Mu Zifeng like this, like a shrimp, and slowly stretched out his waist.

Mu Zifeng peeked at the person, who was sitting in the center of the hall, about forty-five or sixteen years old, with a black face like the bottom of a pot, with a pair of small eyes, and between the opening and closing of the four-colored demon pupils, a wave of the coercion of the superior came out, and surrounded him as if nothing.

"Is it more than eyes?" Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently, a pair of dark eyes firmly locked on the person's eyeballs, and a harmless smile hung on his raised little face.

"Quan Lao is in his own body, I'm afraid of a yarn, it's a big deal to slap you to death!" "Last night, after seeing the horror of Quan Lao, at this moment, he was full of confidence.

On both sides of the main hall, there were thirteen people sitting in two compartments, some frowning, some closing their eyes and pondering, some staring at Mu Zifeng and Moorman, not seeing what they were thinking, and more of them were angry, full of hostility towards these two dogs who dared to go to the Eagle Knife Gate to find bad luck.

"Moorman, the master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, has seen Master Qiu. Moorman's voice, though still tinged with a hint of trembling, was much stronger than when he first entered.

"The two of you took the liberty to visit, is there anything wrong?" Qiu Shenghong's small eyes widened, and a coercion belonging to the Great Demon Master instantly rushed to his face.

If his coercion at the door was only five percent, then the coercion at this moment had soared to one hundred and twenty percent.

Moorman's waist collapsed again, and sweat dripped.

Mu Zifeng's backbone is still straight, don't forget that there is still a powerful old man in his body, that is a strong man of the Demon Venerable Rank, against Qiu Shenghong, the latter does not even have the slightest room for resistance, this little coercion, not to mention.

"Huh," Qiu Shenghong couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Mu Zifeng didn't have anything to do.

Looking at Mu Zifeng's face again, the surprise in his heart became even heavier, "Could it be that this kid is a member of the mysterious sect, Huamen? Otherwise, how could he be so righteous and confident." ”

Thinking of Huamen, Qiu Shenghong couldn't help but feel chills.

"The people of Huamen are all elusive, they can't see the depth of cultivation, the person in front of them seems to only have the cultivation of the middle stage of the first-order magician, which sect allows the first-order monk to roam the rivers and lakes, this person must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding his cultivation. Qiu Shenghong secretly speculated, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was smart.

"Otherwise, how could he resist his own coercion?"

That mysterious sect is famous for its report, as long as you provoke them, if you don't kill or destroy you, you will never stop.

That's a super scary existence.

"Hehe, this little brother, Qiu is so polite. Qiu Shenghong withdrew the coercion, got down from the chair, walked quickly to Mu Zifeng, and saluted with his fists.

"Well said, well said. Mu Zifeng tilted his face and arched his hand casually.

"That's right, this Terran kid must be from Huamen!" Qiu Shenghong affirmed his judgment even more, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

almost offended the people of Huamen, which made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

"What's wrong with the door master, why are you so polite to that Terran kid?"

"Yes, this is not the usual character of the door master. ”

"Could it be that this Terran kid has a big background?"

The thirteen Eagle Sword Gates sitting below looked at each other at a high level, all communicating with the unique divine consciousness of Eagle Sword Gate.

"I don't know the name of this son?" Qiu Shenghong became more and more respectful.

"The master of Qiu Men is polite, not Mu Zifeng. Mu Zifeng's face was unwavering.

"I don't know ...... Master Mu is here"

Qiu Shenghong's eyes were always staring at Mu Zifeng, but he ignored the main owner, Moorman.

Mu Zifeng smiled and said, "Master Qiu, this is Moorman, the master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and he is also my friend. ”

"Master Mo, the old man is polite. Qiu Shenghong was jealous of Mu Zifeng's background, and even he was polite to Moorman.

"Master Qiu, you are polite here. Moorman had received such a courtesy, and hurriedly returned the salute with an excited expression on his face.

"Here's the thing, my friend Moorman took a dart, and the thing he protected was 100 million low-grade magic crystals, and I didn't want to be in Gale Town under the rule of Guimen, this 100 million magic crystals disappeared, and before the magic crystals were lost, four people from Guimen noticed our whereabouts, so ......"

"Is there such a thing?" Although the messenger had already said it, but listening to it on the spot, he still felt surprised, "100 million low-grade magic crystals, how big a pile, if you say you lose it, you will lose it, and there is no trace left, except for the strong person above the demon level, no one else, don't even think about it." ”

"Elder Sui, who in the sect went out yesterday?"

He turned his face to an old man with three-colored magic eyes.

"Back to the door master, only the Song Hall Master of the God of War Hall led the three of them out yesterday. ”

"Song Tianji?" Qiu Shenghong fell into deep thought.

Song Tianji is the master of the God of War Hall, born in a reckless manner, he did do the business of robbing houses and houses in his early years, and since he joined the Eagle Sword Gate, he has been somewhat restrained, but he often colludes with some bandits in private and does some dirty things of robbing monks, because those things are too small, and when they reach Qiu Shenghong's ears, he doesn't take it to heart.

"The Song Heavenly Machine is here!"

Qiu Shenghong is confident that hundreds of millions of magic crystals will give him Song Tianji a hundred guts, and he will not dare to make a private move, after all, this matter is different from petty fights, and the relationship involving all aspects is too complicated.

"Yes!" the old man immediately arranged for someone to do it.

After the tea, the person who arranged to go replied, saying that Song Tianji was missing, and there were three other people who went out with him.

"What? Song Tianji is missing?"

This news stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the dignified Eagle Sword Gate War God Hall Master, Song Tianji, the peak of the second-order magician, mysteriously disappeared without being discovered, what a big deal must this be?

"Is it the fear of crime and absconding?"

This speculation came to everyone's mind first.

"No wonder people came to the door, it seems that it was indeed Song Tian and his gang who did it. ”

"But if this matter is spread, it will cause immeasurable damage to the reputation of the Eagle Sword Gate, after all, the Eagle Sword Gate has always shown people with a chivalrous image. ”

"Master Mou, Master Mo, you first stay in Gale Town, this matter is allowed to be investigated by Qiu, if it is really Song Tianji's doing, the master of this door must clean up the door and give an explanation to the two of them. ”

"Then please leave it to Master Qiu! Mu Zifeng and Moorman glanced at each other, turned around and left.

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu. Qiu Shenghong was as polite as ever.

Everyone didn't know that Xiao Jiujiu in Qiu Shenghong's heart stood up stupidly one by one, and also hugged his fist with Qiu Shenghong to Mu Zifeng and the others.

"Stay. Mu Zifeng shook his head and left in style.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Morman was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but Mu Zifeng was fine, and from time to time he was wandering around Gale Town with his little hands behind his back.

At night, lie down early and be silent.

Moorman was not easy to disturb, so he could only sigh and drink sullenly.

In the middle of the night, another figure sneaked out of the inn under the cover of night.