Chapter 439 0438 Demon Suppression Mansion, Thousand Commanders

The people around were all stunned.

No one thought that this young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old and always smiled was actually the new master of Momen.

The lord of the dignified door personally greeted the guests outside the door, and no one saw his identity.

In fact, this is not to blame others for having no eyes, whether it is Muyang's appearance or dress, there is no trace of the demeanor and momentum of the leader of the sect, there are many strong cultivators among the guests, and they also feel the faint aura emanating from Muyang's body, according to their judgment, at most, it is the cultivation of the seven or eight grades of the three realms, which in the eyes of the major sects and nobles, he is not even qualified to be a close attendant, so he naturally ignores him as an ordinary doorman.

Nowadays, Muyang has signed up for his own number, and those who hear it can hardly believe their ears.

He is the new master of Momen?

The lord of the dignified door actually greeted guests outside the door?

The so-called three-grade star armor press conference, is that set of star armor from his handwriting?

A star armor master who is less than twenty years old, even if he starts practicing star armor in his mother's womb, what kind of amazing work can he come up with?

After a brief period of distraction, the guests' expressions all became complicated.

Zhang Liang also showed a look of surprise on his face.

He was surprised that the two big characters containing powerful symbols on the door plaque were actually from the hands of the young man in front of him.

I was surprised that this young man, who felt that he was more calm and introverted than cultivators of the same age from the first sight, was actually the new master of Momen.

I was even more surprised that he could tell his identity in one mouth.

There are tens of thousands of disciples and teachers in the academy, and there are more than twenty or thirty people with the same name Zhang Liang, he focuses on cultivation on weekdays, and rarely appears in front of the world, even the students of the inner courtyard of the academy have seen him very rarely, and he became the vice president only ten days ago, how did this guy who has never met conclude that he is that Zhang Liang?

More and more guests came to attend the press conference, and all of them stopped to watch because of Zhang Liang's appearance. Just as Zhang Liang had never seen Muyang, the representatives of these major sects had never seen Zhang Liang, but the words 'vice president' had clearly reached everyone's ears.

What does the identity of the vice president of the academy mean, it is all too familiar to the wealthy and powerful people in Kaiyang City, and they couldn't help but change in shock one by one, and their eyes swelled with deep respect when they looked at Zhang Liang.

The look of surprise on Zhang Liang's face quickly disappeared, replaced by a heartfelt respect and admiration.

He leaned forward slightly, and made a peer salute to Mu Yang: "The master of the Mu Sect is humble and welcomes guests outside the door, although it is not a cold winter, and there is no snow, but it reminds Zhang Liang of the scene recorded in the book when the first master of your sect opened a sect three thousand years ago, which is really admirable." ”

Muyang hurriedly returned the salute, and after the two exchanged a few polite words, they saw that the guests were gathering more and more, and even the door was blocked, so Zhang Liang entered the hospital first.

The news that the owner of the Momen Sect personally greeted the guests outside the door soon reached the ears of the guests in the courtyard, and everyone began to talk about it, except for a few people who frowned and pondered, and the words of more people were filled with more bitter and mean mockery.

In order to leave a deep impression on the guests, the master of the sect and the elders and core disciples of the sect either dressed up to show their grandeur, or appeared in a unique way after all the guests had arrived, so as to show their status and identity.

If there are still a few people who are disappointed in today's welcome ceremony but still have a trace of fantasy that will bring unexpected surprises to the appearance of the last door master, after learning that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of the door is Muyang, this last trace of expectation is completely shattered.

"How do I feel, how can this Momen sect be like a steamed bun shop? The poor can't afford to buy melons and fruits to entertain guests, can't they even afford tea? After all, he is also the master of a sect, and he actually acted as a welcome doorman, ridiculous, shameful, and pathetic. A fat man in a dark blue brocade robe mocked.

"Anyway, it's coming, so wait, if the press conference for a while only takes out a set of rotten street goods to fool our Zhang family, hmph, don't blame me Zhang Dahai for being unkind. Next to the fat man, a black-faced old man with a short stature and a gray soul master robe said in a strange manner.

Hearing the voice of the black-faced old man, everyone around him laughed gloatingly.

After Zhang Liang entered the hospital, the guests gathered in front of the door walked in one after another.

Mu Yang stood in front of the door and looked at the streets on the left and right with a smile, the guests had almost arrived, Yan Shisan's ledger was full of three pages, except for the names of more than a dozen people marked behind the names and quantities of the gift list, the others were all blank.

Time passed slowly, seeing that noon was coming, there were still more than a dozen sects on the list that had agreed to attend the meeting did not see their representatives, Mu Yang was already preparing to return to the hospital, according to the time on the invitation, the ceremony of opening the sect would start on time at noon, and he would not delay the time of the press conference for anyone.

A hurried and chaotic sound of horses' hooves sounded when Mu Yang was about to turn around.

At the crossing on the east side of Chaoyang Street, three war horses in fiery red horse armor galloped towards them with three riders in red armor.

"This should be Momen, right?"

The three riders came to the door and turned over and dismounted, and the middle-aged general with a tall and mighty figure, a resolute and tough face, and a short beard in the lead, glanced at the plaque on the door and shouted in a voice as loud as a bell.

"It's the commander of the Demon Suppression Mansion. ”

This time, without Yan Thirteen, even Fluttershy can see the origin of the middle-aged red-armored general.

The Demon Suppression Mansion is one of the four most intimate cultivation holy places with the royal family, with the main purpose of cultivating military cultivators, for thousands of years, it has cultivated countless military generals for Daxia and even the three kingdoms of Dongyi, Southern Xinjiang and Xiliang.

Referring to the hierarchical affiliation in the army, the Demon Suppression Mansion does not have the position of suzerain elder, instead of the title of chief soldier and general, its lower ranks are strictly divided according to the color of the armor, and the red horse red armor is the exclusive wear of the commander.

"Exactly, I don't know what this general is called?"

Muyang turned around and greeted him. In the Demon Suppression Mansion, a commander must have at least the strength of five realms and one product, and if he is placed in the army, he is the leader of a 10,000-person army. These three people exude a strong bloody aura, which is only a trace left by the baptism of war and blood after a long time on the battlefield, such a strong person in the army is not comparable to ordinary cultivators, in the same realm, there will be no pressure to pick two, pick three or even more.

"The commander of the Demon Suppression Mansion, the king slays the demons. ”

The middle-aged commander's voice was loud, which shook Muyang's eardrums, he swept his eyes casually, and said with a smile: "Hehe, there are really a lot of people here, I'm not late, right?"

"No, there is still half a cup of tea before noon, which is just right. Muyang said.

"That's good, that's good. What's your name?"

Wang Tumo walked inside, asking casually as he walked. The two red-armored riders who came with him consciously stayed outside the courtyard.

"Muyang. ”

"Oh, that's a good name, I think I've heard it somewhere......"

As he spoke, Wang Tumo strode into the courtyard and hung someone with a complicated expression who was about to send him off outside the door.

The guests of the Demon Suppression Mansion did not bring courtesy.

Wang Tumo was the second person to ask Muyang's name, and the only one who came to the press conference without remembering who the owner was.

As the commander of the Demon Suppression Mansion entered the courtyard, another carriage appeared on the street, and when Mu Yang saw the appearance of the carriage clearly, his face that had been smiling instantly became cold.