Mu Qing and Fat Su met, looking for Li Chenfeng everywhere and couldn't see it, but they heard someone scolding angrily.

"Who doesn't know that the city is forbidden, and there are still stunned young people who dare to do this!"

"Even if you cultivate to a high level, you are still a tenth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, who should you be?"

"This kid is dead, look, hang it on the roof!"

Boom......

A man hit the roof of the shop, was hit by the eaves again, and slid to the ground.

"My own people!" Mu Qing ran over, feeling bad in his heart.

"Seniors, I've been waiting for a long time, this is an urgent matter to find us, forgive the sins, forgive the sins......" Fat Su hurriedly circled and apologized to the people in the city.

A big man complained: "Don't say it earlier, if Lao Tzu stares a little harder, his life will be gone!"

The fallen laborer sat up with his waist on his back, and he couldn't bear the pain, and gasped: "Manager Mu, there is news from above the floating domain, saying that there is a high-level who is going to come to supervise, you should go back quickly, I am afraid that I will be punished if it is late......"

Mu Qing's brows furrowed, the feeling of panic had been lingering in his heart all morning, this time something was really going to happen, so he hurriedly rose into the sky, and flew the laborer towards Qizong with his legs in a panic.

"You seniors won't be next time, it's really something, don't stare...... Raise your eyes, I have to fly...... Forgive me!"

Fat Su looked around for a week and didn't see Li Chenfeng, so he had to chase after Mu Qing, and the lack of labor on the periphery of the Instrument Sect would not attract attention, especially if it was as rare as him.

......

In front of the building where the laborers lived, it was already overcrowded at this time, and tens of thousands of people stood respectfully, not to mention the big people, even the inner disciples like Mu Qing were rare, and they were still the head of the labor, the same unattainable, and there were thirty labor camps like this in Qizong, that is to say, the labor and labor for the inner disciples reached more than 300,000 people.

Seeing Mu Qing flying back, the deputy chief finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's in time, it's still going to take some trouble to check this battalion one by one, otherwise it will be really troublesome. ”

Mu Qing chuckled in his heart, what is so exciting, I'm afraid it's not a matter of stealing waste mines, right? It's fun for everyone to count spirit stones, but why is it desolate when you carry the pot alone, shouldn't the boss have heard the wind and ran away?

Fat Su also followed, hurriedly hid in the crowd, and sent a message to Mu Qing to ask what was going on, Mu Qing shook his head bitterly, and the two made an appointment to act at the opportunity, looking at each other to advance and retreat together.

Not long after, a disciple of the Jiedan Realm flew over and shouted loudly: "Everyone wait to stand and wait for the two deputy heads of the sect to show you!"

Mu Qing hurriedly clenched his fists and said yes, lamenting in his heart, this time he really didn't run, the deputy head of the sect came out, and the matter of refining waste ore was obviously extremely serious in the eyes of the sect.

One after another, Changhong descended from the sky, and the two old men in front of him, one was tall and majestic, his eyes were like electricity, he was wearing a purple robe, and the other was smiling between his eyebrows, with an elegant temperament, wearing a green robe, and dozens of monks from the Yudan realm followed closely behind him.

The two stood still in the air, like a god descending, stopping at the abyss, without coercion, but it also made tens of thousands of people suddenly feel reverence and emotion......

The purple-robed old man fluttered his beard, looking at Mu Qing, the leader of the ground, and his majestic voice sounded, like a bell ringing.

"If you can't find it here, the old man will ask you, the manager!"

“...... Although the deputy head of the sect commanded, the disciple must do his best to catch the real murderer!" Mu Qing hurriedly gave a deep salute, and his face was already pale.

The old man in the green robe glared at the old man in the purple robe, turned his head and chuckled: "What is really not really fierce, that is, just find someone, don't be nervous!"

The old man's voice was not loud, but it was like a spring breeze, and the discomfort caused by the words of the old man in the purple robe to everyone disappeared with the wind, making everyone's minds regain their clarity.

The purple-robed old man sneered: "It's your kind of indiscriminate person again, and you don't do business?"

The old man in the green robe smiled bitterly: "You caused the incident, why did it become mine, or forget it?"

The purple-robed old man's eyes widened: "That's not good, how can you destroy it if you say it?"

Then the loud voice rose again: "Listen to it, honestly hand over the lowest cultivation and the worst qualifications to the old man, dare to deceive me, and make you look good!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of tens of thousands of people were like being hit hard, their spiritual power tended to be sluggish, their minds were unstable, and the cultivation of labor was never required......

The laborers and laborers looked at each other, except that they knew that they were stronger than anyone else, they didn't know what to do, they were hated by anyone they chose, and everyone had a strong family backer behind them, and if they wanted to offend, they had to find the weakest kneading!

"Don't say it yet!"

The purple-robed old man was impatient, although his divine sense could see the cultivation of the laborers, but the stupidity in people's minds could not be summed up by cultivation alone.

Mu Qing shuddered, and involuntarily looked at the fat Su in the crowd, these people are the most familiar to him, and he can always recommend a few incompetent people, right?

Who knew that tens of thousands of people were looking for it, and following the eyes of the head manager, everyone's eyes lit up, isn't this fat Chengtuo the best candidate?

It's just that the person has a close past with the head of Mu recently, and I am afraid that he will be retaliated against by the head manager, although people have concerns, but there are still ways, it seems that they are gathering and discussing, but Fat Su's surroundings are wide and easy, and when Mu Qing and Fat Su, who are "eyebrows and flirts", react, it is too late......

The purple-robed old man nodded and said: "Everyone is really looking at each other, saying that it is indeed very vivid, and the person who cultivates the truth can be fat like this, he has no heart and no lungs, and mortals call it 'lack of heart and eyes', what are the deeds?

"It's over......" Fat Su's fat face froze, and then burst into tears, his "deeds" are too numerous to mention, and being driven out of the Qizong is a certainty.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the laborers have fallen into the well and rushed to be the first.

The purple-robed old man finally interrupted, and said impatiently: "Okay, use the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm to catch the red bird of the cultivation of the Dan Realm, this alone is enough to show that the stupidity is extremely lacking!"

After that, he looked at the old man in the green robe, saw him nodded, and said, "Pick out the old man again, who is ...... Name the one where the fat man caught the red bird, and go to the old man's cave to get the pill in a while!"

The servant's face was stiff, who dared to go to the deputy head of the cave mansion to get it? People are polite, they lost their lives, isn't this the old birthday star hanging?

The old man in the green robe shook his head, and a jade bottle shot into the hand of the servant, and the man was so surprised that he quickly knelt down to thank him.

"Steal the limelight from me again, as if I'm in charge of the bill again?" the purple-robed old man complained.

The old man in the green robe didn't hear it, and looked away.

"If you hear it, pick one out again, and the green master will send another Tsukidan!" The purple-robed old man was impatient again.

The laborers are talking about it again, and it is difficult to choose the person who is the best bully other than Fat Su.

"What's going on?" a man with a tilted head squeezed into the crowd and whispered to the servants.

Mu Qing was extremely depressed, he was overjoyed when he heard the words, the main heart finally came back, maybe there was a way to leave Fat Su, Fat Su also broke into tears and laughed, and the two of them looked at Li Chenfeng together.

The evil star is back! All the laborers looked at each other again, and they were all excited, Fat Su was betrayed by his own people, and the two of them were brothers, where was there a good one? He had to be killed and lived, and he involuntarily avoided to the side......

The purple-robed old man's voice rose again: "Since everyone unanimously thinks that it is him, report the reason!"

Mu Qingru was struck by lightning, why didn't he have a long memory? His eyes obviously killed another one, and the only two brothers were all wiped out.

"The deputy head Rong Yu, this person's name is Li Chenfeng, who is of great help to the disciple, although he is only the labor of this fat Su, but he is smart and capable......"

The purple-robed old man interrupted: "Okay! This reason is very strong, he even volunteered to be a laborer for Fat Su, and this IQ is no one...... Master Qing gives people pills!"

The old man in the green robe shook his head, and a jade bottle hung in front of Mu Qing's eyes, attracting the envy of the laborers.

Mu Qing was so aggrieved that tears fell from his eyes, and he shook his head vigorously to prove his innocence, which was really not intentional, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't say a word.

"You choose one!" the purple-robed old man looked at the green-robed old man.

"Senior brother, if I choose the fat man, it is obvious that I will take advantage of you, or choose the crooked neck......" The old man in the green robe said quietly.

The purple-robed old man snorted: "It's shameless to say, since you think the fat man is better, then give it to you, and the crooked neck belongs to me!"

The people on the ground looked at the two of them suspiciously, and then at the dozens of monks behind them, who looked embarrassed, obviously knowing the reason but not daring to persuade them.

The purple-robed old man said loudly again: "You wait for the old man to testify, the one where the old man Danyangzi closed his crooked neck...... Li Chenfeng is a closed disciple, Qingyunhe accepts the fat man as an apprentice, and three years later, the two of them have a long time, in order to prove the superiority of the old man and Qingyunhe's refining method, and the loser gives up ......"

"Ahem...... cough ......" The green cloud crane in the green robe coughed hard, and his face turned purple.

"Oh...... What's that...... The loser must give up a beloved thing!" Danyangzi changed his words.

Danyangzi's voice was like a bell, and everyone present could hear it clearly, first it was silent, and then there was a bang, the two deputy heads of the Yuanying Realm accepted disciples, who could be qualified for this honor if they were not monks of the Yudan Realm? But this time they actually chose two "wastes" to collect them, what is this for? Don't you plan to pass the day?

Some of the wise ones immediately showed signs of crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and the latter came to the top with drooling and coughing incessantly......

"Give it to the old man to endure it back, and I know that there will be unfair competition, so this is the case, the fat man and the crooked neck are the real bottom line, you can't envy it!" Danyangzi said angrily.

Then he looked at the two "bottom lines" and scolded: "You haven't come to meet the master yet, you really can't even understand people's words?"

Fat Su was obviously higher than the crooked neck's IQ, and hurriedly bowed down to the Qingyun Crane in the air.

"Disciple Su Gui, meet the master!" When Fat Su raised his head, he was so happy that he couldn't find it in his eyes.

Li Chenfeng finally came back to his senses, tilted his neck and bowed, and stammered: "Fat Su is really stupid...... I'm a lot stronger than him, so I'm not a disciple, or ...... I'll be promoted to a level of servitude!"