Looking at the intensity of this palm, you know that this slap is definitely not light, if it is slapped on an ordinary person, it will definitely end up with a broken tendon and fracture.

Even so, Liang He still only used less than 20% of his strength.

Such a young man, stronger than him? No way!

In Liang He's opinion, the Spirit Machine Bureau is a broken jar, and he plans not to be cheeky and forcibly recommend someone to him.

And he tested it, and sure enough, under the pressure of his momentum, Ding Jiu did not react, which verified his idea.

Therefore, Liang He wanted to take the lead and take action before Fu Zeren reacted, and temporarily abolished one of the young man's arms, so that he would not be able to participate in the spiritual conference again, and see what Fu Zeren said.

But after all, this is the Spiritual Machine, and Liang He can't do too much, so he only uses more than one percent of his strength, and even if he injures the young man in front of him, he can prevaricate on the grounds that he didn't expect this young man's strength to be so poor.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall on Ding Jiu's shoulder, Liang He suddenly found that the young man in front of him seemed to smile, and his heart jumped for no reason.

Then there was a clattering sound of chains, and a pitch-black chain appeared in his sight, and at the front of the chain, a spike carved with intricate patterns was aimed at the palm of his falling hand.

If this is right, I'm afraid it will be pierced directly through the palm of the hand!

Liang He hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, while Fu Zeren, who was about to play the talisman in the air, also put down his hand when he saw this.

In fact, with Liang He's strength, he could completely avoid the spikes and directly imprint the slap on Ding Jiu's shoulder, but he didn't do it.

Because he recognized the Soul Hook.

"Mishaps?"

Liang He's voice was a little solemn, and there was even an imperceptible tremor in the depths of his voice, and his five fingers tucked in the sleeves of his robe were gathered together and clenched into fists.

Ding Jiu smiled: "Elder Liang's temper is too short-tempered, I almost can't open my mouth after this slap." ”

Liang He arched his hand and said: "The old man is rude, but I don't know why Your Excellency came?" ”

Ding Jiu was stunned for a moment in his heart, why? Come and compete for the judges, didn't you just say it?

Ding Jiu thought in his heart, but said in his mouth: "As the liaison consultant of the Spirit Machinery Bureau, I can naturally serve as a representative of the Spirit Machinery Bureau to serve as this judge, what does Elder Liang think?" ”

Liang He paused visibly, then laughed.

"Haha, since it's a bad luck, it's natural to be qualified to be the judge, it's the old man who is abrupt, can't you compensate the little brother here."

Saying that, Liang He really bowed and saluted, then raised his head and said with a smile:

"Old man Liang He, the elder of the inner gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, dare to ask the little brother?"

Speaking of which, as long as Ding Jiu shows his identity as a bad person, no matter who he is, he will have to give him three points, and it seems that the status of the people of the underworld in their minds is still very important.

In front of him, Liang He reported himself to his home for several weeks, Ding Jiu still decided to return to the courtesy, what Liang He did to him just now, since it did not cause substantial damage to him, he planned to selectively forget, there was no need to hold on to it to make a strong enemy for himself.

Ding Jiu arched his hand and said: "The ghost envoy of the yang world, Ding family Ding Jiu." ”

Liang He had obviously heard the name of the Ghost Envoy Division of the Yang World, and after listening to Ding Jiu's words, he patted his head and said with annoyance: "Look at the old man's eyesight, I can't even see that the little brother is the person of the Ghost Envoy Division of the Yang Realm, and you still do something to you, Brother Ding forgive me." ”

Ding Jiu responded with a smile, but secretly scolded in his heart that if he was an ordinary person just now, one arm would be useless, would it be useful to apologize at that time? What do you want the police to do if the apology is useful?

Ding Jiu has already made a note in the small notebook in his heart, and as for not fighting back in the future......

It depends on the situation and whether he can beat Liang He.

"The Spirit Machine Bureau really deserves to be a national organization, and if it can invite someone from the Yang Ghost Envoy Division to serve as a judge, then this conference will be more formal, and the old man who can make the Spirit Machine Conference move forward has always raised his hands in favor of it, even the old men of other sects can't say anything.

Let the old man inform all the sects, so as not to let them still make those little tricks underneath, and finally draw water with a bamboo basket, which makes people see the joke. ”

Liang He said with a smile, and kept his mouth shut about the matter that Mao Sui had just recommended himself, as if he was thinking about the Spirit Bureau.

Sure enough, the skin is directly proportional to age.

Fu Zeren on the side looked at Ding Jiu as if he didn't care about Liang He's offensive behavior just now, so he avoided what happened just now and said:

"It's good that Elder Liang can have this awareness, if there is nothing to do, Elder Liang can come to watch the Spirit Machine Conference in two days, our Spirit Machine Bureau has specially provided convenience for the heads and elders of the various sects, and the transportation expenses, food and lodging expenses are all solved by us."

Liang He couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't show it, and said with a bold smile:

"Definitely! Certain! ”

"The old man is no longer in the way, so I'll go first." Liang He said goodbye.

Fu Zeren nodded, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Don't send it." ”

Liang He didn't care, Chong Ding Jiu arched his hand, and then turned his head and went out of the door.

Waiting for Liang He to disappear outside the courtyard gate, Fu Zeren shook his head and took Ding Jiu into the main house.

The interior is also full of modern furnishings, but it is very simple, a desk, a swivel chair, a coffee table, two sofas, and on the wall directly opposite the entrance is a painting - Guoer forgets home.

The font is vigorous and powerful, with iron and silver hooks, but for some reason it exudes a sense of sadness.

Ding Jiu looked at the painting and was fascinated, and Fu Zeren on the side glanced at the character according to Ding Jiu's gaze, and interrupted Ding Jiu's thoughts with a loud voice.

"Sit."

Ding Jiu reacted, the two sat on the sofa opposite each other, Fu Zeren poured Ding Jiu a cup of tea, and began to explain the basic process of the Spirit Conference to Ding Jiu:

"Comrade Ding Xiao, the spiritual conference was held two days later and lasted for three days.

The first day was a pre-selection, and each sect sent three disciples to participate, regardless of the size of the sect, even Longhu Mountain could only produce three, which was also to narrow the gap between the strength of the big sect and the small sect.

The second day is the elimination system, and this stage is also the link where the disciples of the small sect are eliminated the most, after all, the big sect has a hundred years of history, especially the selection is still elite, and the disciples of the small sect only have one way to defeat when they meet the disciples of the big sect.

Therefore, we will try our best to make the outstanding disciples of the small sect avoid the elites of the big sects and survive for a few more rounds, and in this process, our judges need to select the outstanding performers among the disciples of these small sects and give prizes after the competition.

There are a total of ten seats on the judges of the Lingji Conference, and our Lingji Bureau has determined that there are six seats, and Comrade Ding Xiao, if nothing else, it should be the seventh seat, seven to three, so that when the selection is excellent, it is basically up to our Lingji Bureau to have the final say.

At that time, there will be a judge who will take the lead in speaking, Comrade Ding, you just need to echo it. ”

Ding Jiu touched his nose when he listened, and his feelings were full of shady scenes, but he didn't expect that he would be able to participate in the production of shady scenes one day.

"On the third day, the top four will compete against each other, and the top three in this competition will be separated, and there will be no room for operation in this link, basically every top four are disciples of the big sect, and they will be allowed to compete with each other when the time comes."

The prizes were all sent by the Great Gate, and the ordinary prizes were distributed to the disciples of the small sect by the Spirit Machine Bureau, which bleed the big sect and replenished the blood of the small sect.

However, the rich prizes of the top three make the disciples of the big sect compete with each other, who wants their own things to fall into the hands of other families, so maybe they can stir up the contradictions between the big sects.

Ding Jiu couldn't help but begin to admire the person who proposed to hold this event.

Fu Zeren told Ding Jiu some precautions for the spiritual conference, and seeing that Ding Jiu had written them down one by one, Fu Zeren nodded and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"That's basically it, during the conference, I will arrange someone to accompany you, Comrade Ding, if you still don't know, just ask him then."

Ding Jiu nodded, with such a detailed and unabashed explanation, Ding Jiu had a more detailed understanding of how to create shady scenes.

Seeing that everything was almost said, Ding Jiu also drank all the tea in the cup, and was ready to get up and say goodbye.

Fu Zeren added: "By the way, the night before the Spirit Conference starts, that is, tomorrow, you young people will hold a drinking party according to the custom, Comrade Ding Xiao, if you want to go, I can find someone to take you there." ”

Cocktail party? The kind of upscale buffet that you can eat and drink for free?

"I want to go."

Although he knew that this kind of occasion was generally the place where the protagonist had the most conflicts in the novel, Ding Jiu still scratched his head and smiled, it's free!

Fu Zeren nodded and said, "Okay, I will arrange someone to accompany you, there is a spare courtyard in the backyard of the Spirit Bureau, you will live here tonight." ”

…………

Liang He got out of the Spiritual Plane Bureau and got into the Humvee parked outside.

There was also a young Taoist priest in the car who was the driver, and the young Taoist priest looked at Liang He's solemn face and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Liang, shall we go back now?" ”

Liang He closed his eyes and said, "You get out of the car first." ”

The young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why Uncle Shi let him get out of the car, but he still obediently opened the car door and got out of the car, and stood far away to see if anyone was approaching.

Seeing this, Liang He nodded with satisfaction, it was because this master and nephew were clever that Liang He brought him here.

The young Taoist priest waited outside the car for a while, but he couldn't help but glance inside the car.

My uncle is talking to someone on the phone with his mobile phone, I don't know what he is talking about, but looking at his uncle's solemn face, it should be a big deal.

After a while, Liang He opened the window and asked the young Taoist priest to get into the car.

"Let's go back."

The young Taoist priest answered, started the car, and drove away from the Spirit Bureau.