"There was a little mistake." Sima Kongming sat in the first place on the left, and then ordered the maid who was trembling on the side to make tea.

After the tea was ready, he waved his hand and sent away all the maids in the palace.

The maids left in a panic after receiving the middle-aged man's nod.

"Your temper is getting weirder."

Sima Kongming shook his head slightly and said, he knew that these maids were not afraid of him, but the man sitting in the head, Ying Tianhong, the head of the sword.

But when he thought of Ying Tianhong's advance, he sneered, because Ying Tianhong, a man who looked vicious, was once regarded as hope by the entire moderate in the Casting Hall.

As a result, as he officially took over the power, the man immediately broke his disguise and became more tough than the hardliner, which was almost doubled.

Therefore, the current Casting Hall has become the leading force faction led by Ying Tianhong and the hardliner led by the Great Elder Gui Qiuge.

As for the moderates, Qiu Kaide, one of the three remaining elders not long ago, was ruthlessly abandoned by him as bait to throw it into the Xuanyang Domain.

It's a pity...

Thinking that the vicious look in Sima Kongming's eyes was no less than Ying Tianhong, he deliberately left a flaw and wanted to spread the matter through the mouth of the six local doors.

As a result, something went wrong. The news of Qiu Kaide's death was like himself, and inexplicably returned to the dust.

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"You haven't answered my question positively yet." Ying Tianhong's tone revealed obvious impatientness.

"I'm injured, so I dare not step onto this Knife Mountain until I fully recovered." Sima Kongming raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, and said.

"Then you should also know some interesting things that happened in the world during this injury."

Ying Tianhong's voice was filled with a strong sense of oppression, but for Sima Kongming, who was the chief inspector of the Six Gates, it was more like a tiny breeze blowing on his face.

Sima Kongming raised his head and looked at Ying Tianhong seriously and said:

"So at this moment, do you have to go back on your word?"

Ying Tianhong flipped through his hand and a rest of the article recording "Eight Skills of Heavenly Swords" floated in mid-air.

"It's just that, it's not enough."

"Haha, you are really greedy." Sima Kongming sneered.

Ying Tianhong was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he put away his momentum and said seriously:

"I believe now that the hope of breaking through the Grand Master is in Wuyou Villa, especially Qin Fan, but Qin Fan is not just the owner of Wuyou Villa.

Recently, Jiqiao Palace, Ye Mansion, and Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion have all been sending personnel to gather towards Xuanyang Domain. You should know what a powerful force this is.

There is also that Xia Jinyu. Behind him is the biggest trouble in the world. No one dares to underestimate the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, even the Daxuan Dynasty is not enough."

Sima Kongming didn't say anything, but just looked quietly at Ying Tianhong what else to say.

Ying Tianhong waved his palm lightly, and he put away the page "Eight Skills of Heavenly Knife" again. He raised his right thumb and rubbed his right index finger and middle finger together and said:

"You have to add more money."

It was a little vulgar move, but he showed a kind of domineering attitude towards all living beings, as if I was looking down on you because I added money.

This made Sima Kongming laugh and said with a angrily smile:

"Haha, what else do you want?"
Chapter completed!