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Chapter 138 Hong Dalang's Secret!(1/3)

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit hot.

A dozen young leaders from Xuantian tribe gathered together, looking at Lord Tie who was sitting on the top of the head and drinking tea slowly, breathing heavily one by one.

The mission is finally here.

If you don’t come to the task, you can only hide behind the door and be Miao Renfeng. Brothers are suffering.

These little leaders were led by Qi Delong Dongqiang.

Although the Xuantian tribe has a large number of people, only these ten are truly capable.

The Demon Suppression Department is not like a yamen, and there is always oil and water to catch.

Especially the Xuantian tribe who was freed, in addition to a fixed salary, he could only wait for tasks every day to earn some extra money to support his family.

Only you know the pain in everyone's heart.

"Bang!"

The teacup is placed on the smooth tabletop, both light and heavy.

Lord Tie moistened his throat and wanted to speak. Perhaps the injury almost coughed out because of the traction, and forced himself to hold it back.

The consequence of holding it back is that your face is blushing and your neck is thick.

Cooperating with his poker face, Chen Mu and others felt that he was very dissatisfied and wanted to get angry now.

Lord Tie is called Tiebu Pile.

This name was given to him by his master when he was a child, and it means: cloth is soft when doing things, and stance is correct when doing things!

Of course there is another meaning, that is, not to pretend.

Since I was a child, my master has noticed that this apprentice likes to pretend.

He was about to get into a devil, but he insisted on breaking through immediately, and almost lost all his strength.

He stole the poisonous mushrooms, but insisted that he didn't eat them and almost died.

He obviously couldn't beat the other party, but he insisted that the other party was vulnerable and almost got shot out.

Obviously...

So the master changed his name and hoped that his disciple would stop pretending.

The iron cloth stake also keeps in mind the teachings of Master, be open-minded and calm, inherits Master's fine virtues and never pretends.

"Ahem!"

I couldn't hold it anymore, and the iron cloth pile fist pressed against his lips and coughed twice, pretending to have something to say: "Recently, several mummies were found in Dazewan, North Beijing. After investigation by the Haotian Ministry's investigation team, it was determined that it was caused by the monster."

Mum corpse?

Chen Mu frowned.

Subconsciously, he wanted to say, "Why don't I have a mortal examination?", but when he thought that the other party was a demon hunter in Haotian tribe, he would naturally not be wrong.

Besides, there are more demons I have caught than I have eaten, so I can question what I am not asking about.

"Master Tie, how dare you ask what kind of monster it is?"

Qi Delong asked.

Tiebusan glanced at him and said lightly: "Fox Demon."

Fox demon...

Everyone looked at each other.

A little leader who had been sleepy all night last night was no longer sleepy when he heard the word "Fox Demon".

He asked with great pride: "Master Tie, how does this fox demon look?"

Tiebuzhu sneered at the eyes and said, "If I had seen it, I'm afraid that the one sitting in front of you now will be a mummy!"

The little leader smiled in disappointment.

The iron cloth pile looked around everyone and said lightly: "This monster is extremely cunning. We set up two traps but failed to catch it. The mummies have already absorbed the essence, energy and yang spirit by it. I guess they are for practicing evil skills."

Chen Mu couldn't help but say, "Since you have set up two traps and have already alerted the snake, I'm afraid the fox demon has left the capital."

"It's not alarming the snake."

The iron cloth pile slowly shook her head, "The two traps were set up extremely secretly, but they just failed to attract her into it.

Moreover, after the murder was confirmed as a monster, we placed a demon-sighted mirror at all exits in the capital. Once the monster leaves, there will definitely be movement."

Chen Mu secretly complained: The demon mirror has come out.

"So what do you want us to do?" Qi Dongqiang asked curiously.

Iron cloth pile took out a piece of fox's broken tail from somewhere and threw it onto the table: "This is what we discovered by chance. It should be a broken tail from the fox demon. It must have been left behind when fighting with someone before to escape.

According to the old rules, since we cannot lead it out, we will use the local method to find its fox nest."

Wenmingren clasped his fists: "I understand, sir, we will do it."

Only Chen Mu looked confused.

With this tail-breaking method, you can find the fox demon? What kind of method?

At this moment, he seemed so out of place among these stupid people, just as if the excavator suddenly came to New Oriental Chef Academy.

Sure enough, I have specialized in my skills and am not suitable for being a demon hunter.

"I'll leave it to you. The speed is faster, it's best to complete it within three or four days."

I felt my chest pain getting worse and worse, and the iron cloth pile was not too sluggish, so I stood up and said.

He had to go to heal his wounds quickly, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

When he walked out of the door, he patted Chen Mu on the shoulder again and said earnestly: "Practice the young man well, that punch is soft like a woman, and you can't do this next time."

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely practice hard." Chen Mu said in a deep voice.

"Um."

The iron cloth pile nodded with satisfaction, straightened his chest, raised his chin, and left with great striking steps.

With every move, Chen Mu was full of his style of master, which made him look very jealous.

I don't know when he can be as strong as the other party.

"Strange, it seems like there is a vase missing." Wen Mingren muttered to himself, scratching his head.

After the iron cloth pile left, Chen Mu asked curiously: "What is the local method you are talking about?"

Qi Delong took the initiative to explain: "Simply put, it is to create a potion to track down monsters. Through the potion, the map range is narrowed bit by bit, and finally locked the specific location of the monster."

So that's it.

Chen Mu generally understood.

This is like the poison circle in chicken eating, gradually shrinking from a large map to a small map.

"We now have the Fox Demon's tail, so we can use it to make potions. After the production is successful, we need to start spraying potions from the four corners of the capital."

Wenmingren came over and explained in detail, "There is no need to take it step by step. Each drop of potion covers about half a mile. Once the demonic energy of the fox demon is sensed, the potion will automatically change color."

Chen Mu exclaimed: "Awesome,"

This method is indeed very stupid and requires a lot of manpower and energy, but it is also the most effective and safe method at present.

But what he was more interested in at this moment was the strength of that Lord Tie.

Chen Mu blinked and asked, "Xiao Wenzi, is this Tie Master a top expert in Haotian Tribe?"

"Generally, the strength ranks around the middle and lower reaches of Haotian tribe."

Wen Mingren thought for a while and said, "The Haotian tribe has a list. Whoever kills the most demons will be on the list, which means that he is very strong."

"That's the most amazing thing is..."

"Ximen Cheng, the nickname is given to him - Baidi Holy Sword!"

Chen Mu took a breath of air conditioning and subconsciously said, "The first sword in China, the White Emperor's Holy Sword?"

"What is the first sword in China?"

Wenmingren looked at him strangely.

Chen Mu realized that he had accidentally made a move, and then he called him, "How awesome is this White Emperor Holy Sword?"

"This cannot be described to you..."

A strong look of worship appeared on the face of Wenmingren Xiaomai. "I'm afraid we will never be able to reach his height in our lives. He is like a myth."

Feeling the respect that civilization and benevolence comes from the bones, Chen Mu couldn't help but become interested.

Go and see me another day and see how awesome it is.

"Baidi Holy Sword..."

Inexplicably, Chen Mu had a strong intuition that this person would be the first stepping stone for him to reach the peak of his life.
To be continued...
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