"Has Commander Li come back yet?"

The man kept a straight face, a face as cold as a stone sculpture, revealing a cold and indifferent look.

Wen Wenren bowed his head and smiled wryly, "I haven't come back yet."

"Who can manage things in Xuantian Department now? Call someone who can manage things!" The man looked ugly and shouted in a cold voice.

Chen Mu stepped forward and clasped his fists: "The official Chen Mu has just been transferred to the Xuantian Department as a supervisor."

"you?"

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Master Tie's cold eyes flashed with contempt. "Thinking about it, it seems to be a catcher, right?"

"The lower official was originally the Qingyu County Government—"

"A martial arts officer can also enter the Zhenmagic Division, heh heh, he has lost a lot of connections."

Master Tie interrupted Chen Mu and said with a sneer, "If you don't want to die, quickly find a relationship and transfer to another place. The coffin of our town magician is already tense enough, there is no need to waste it on you."

Facing the contempt of this famous demon hunter, Chen Mu said neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord, the humble position is not as weak as you imagined."

"is it?"

Master Tie stared at him with great interest, and suddenly took a step forward.

Invisible fluctuations and vibrations in the air around him.

The whole hall was shrouded in a chill and depression, which made people breathless, especially Wen Wenren, whose heart seemed to be crushed and burst.

"Master Tie... my lord..."

Wen Wenren said with a pale face, "Give me some face, Mr. Chen is just here too, and he doesn't know Town Magic Division very well."

The iron lord in front of him is considered the top of the second-rank masters, and they are not opponents.

"To give you face? How old are you!"

Master Tie looked disdainful.

Wen Wenren's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a while.

"I won't insult you either."

Master Tie removed the coercion around him, and stared at Chen Mu with sharp eyes like knives, "Come on, give me a punch, let me see how capable you are."

"..."

"What? Are you afraid? Know that you are incapable?"

Seeing Chen Mu's silence, Master Tie was even more disdainful. "I stand still, you dare not hit me?"

"Then the official will be offended."

Hearing that the opponent was standing still, Chen Mu felt relieved and clenched his fists tightly, and the majestic power in his body was slowly poured into the fists.

Bang!

The fist was swung out, and the vast power burst through.

The floor paved with bluestone slabs was even more potholed by Chen Mu, and a thunderous sound resounded in the void.

Wen Wenren looked shocked and widened his eyes.

What a strong punch!

This guy wasn't so powerful before. The 40-meter sword last time was amazing enough. I didn't expect his strength to improve again.

Feeling the majestic energy, Mr. Tie's pupils contracted slightly.

There was a layer of Gang Qi around him.

Boom!

The fist hit the chest firmly, and an invisible gas spread around, overturning the surrounding tables and chairs.

Wen Wenren subconsciously covered his eyes.

When he looked again, Lord Tie was still standing there motionless, and Chen Mu's fist was still resting on his chest.

"That's it?"

Contempt appeared on Mr. Tie's face, he waved Chen Mu's fist away, and patted his chest lightly with the back of his hand, "But it's stronger than I imagined, and I will practice more in the future, after all, those who eat our bowl of rice may lose their heads at any time. "

Chen Mu is also in a complicated mood at the moment.

He thought that his own strength was already very high, but he didn't expect to be as insignificant as a mayfly in front of this Lord Tie.

Sure enough, there are people who are human, and there are days beyond the sky.

Hearing the other party's warning, Chen Mu cupped his hands and smiled wryly: "Your official understands."

"Alright, let's go to the Martial Arts Field and call the others. Zhenmasi is going to take an action soon, and I have a task for you."

Master Tie said lightly.

action?

Chen Mu was taken aback, and asked tentatively, "Catch the demon?"

"Why do you ask more questions? Call everyone else, hurry up!" Mr. Tie showed an impatient face.

"Yes."

Chen Mu and Wen Wenren hurriedly exited the hall.

Mr. Tie carried his hands on his back, with an extremely indifferent expression. After watching the two go away, he suddenly rushed to the vase on the table with a brisk stride, spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

"Fuck, it hurts."

Mr. Tie rubbed his chest, obviously felt that two ribs were broken, and couldn't help cursing, "This brat is so ruthless!"

Chapter 138 Hong Dalang's Secret!

In the hall, the atmosphere is a bit hot.

A dozen or so little chieftains of the Xuantian Department gathered together, looking at Master Tie who was sitting at the head drinking tea with burning eyes, breathing heavily.

Finally came the mission.

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