"Secretary General Ding, this kid actually dares to throw things into our four words "Hongkawa Ancient City". I have to take him down." Jia Yao said.

"Secretary General Ding, I didn't throw anything around. I was repairing these four words." Ye Bufei quickly retorted.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, the number 20 or 30 people in the hall started to laugh.

"Boy, do you know who wrote those four words?" A young and handsome young man with a domineering look sneered.

"Of course I know that I am the senior 'Tianxia Yidao' who is one of the pioneers here." Ye Bufei responded calmly.

"Since you know that you still dare to talk nonsense, how domineering is Senior Yidao in the world?

Not only is he extremely capable, he can cut mountains and seas with one sword, but he is also an ancestor of the Great River.

Those four words are the fusion of his sword skills, qi and qi.

It contains the supreme will of heaven. Not to mention you, over the past few thousand years, no one dared to touch his sword intent even those strong seniors who are above the Divine Occurrence Realm.

Let me put it this way, two thousand years ago, a strong man from the Spirit Emperor Realm was so bold that he violated the sword intention he left behind.

As a result, he directly cut into nothingness by tens of millions of sword intentions.

More than a thousand years ago, a monk at the peak of the divine orifice level brought a huge rock and smashed it at the four words "Hongkawa Ancient City".

What happened? He was cut into pieces and died, and it was a terrible sight before his death.

Therefore, the Management Committee will order that it is strictly prohibited to take on the sword intentions of seniors who are "One Knife in the World".

Just you, you still repair the word "Overlord" in the knife. Haha, it's too ignorant and too crazy to die.

I, Zhou Tian, ​​almost laughed out loud. "This person is called Zhou Tian, ​​a middle-stage powerful person in the Golden Pill stage.

True or fake?

Ye Bufei muttered in his heart, and suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, I had the time ratio to help the n-generation vitality of the innate purple bamboo, otherwise, I would probably end up like the strong man at the peak of the Divine Orifice Realm.

"Did you see it? Are you scared? "When Zhou Tian saw Ye Bufei's attitude, he thought he had made the right answer and smiled proudly.

"Zhou Tian, ​​you were ranked No. 99 before. This time you crossed the third level to challenge Baihu in the No. 96 match. The Baihu True Master passed your appeal match. See you in the No. 5 ring after five hours." At this time, a staff member took a jade talisman to him.

"Get in, the members of the Management Committee are waiting to deal with you." Ye Bufei brought Jia Yao into an arc-shaped door hole.

Ye Bufei discovered that compared with the luxurious offices in modern society, there are more leisure settings here.

For example, a small bar, a small hot spring pool and a separate bedroom. It seems that monks really know how to enjoy it.

A middle-aged man with a flat head cut, an ordinary face, a serious suit and a serious face was sitting behind a large desk.

"This is the member Qiu Buli of our management committee member. Let me explain your matter well and try to be lenient." Jia Yao's tone was relieved a little for Huang Yaoshi's sake.

Ding Mao, deputy secretary-general of the Management Committee, also came in and sat on the side.

There was also a young and beautiful woman following in, holding an improved version of the monk computer, which must be the role of a recorder.

Jia Yao told the matter over and Qiu Buli immediately turned on the surveillance camera.

Suddenly, the big screen opposite opened, and Ye Bufei's crazy behavior just now was fully revealed.

"Why do you want to use wood to smash the word "Tianxia Yidao" senior?" Qiu Buli asked with a serious look on his face.

"Commissioner Qiu, have you not seen it clearly? I am repairing it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine the wood into a "skirt".

The word "cheng" lacks a stroke, which has some influence on the beauty.

So, I want to help me.

Look, is it perfectly embedded?" Ye Bufei thrust his chest and made a sensation.

"Fuck! You know that the "twist" you messed up has destroyed the layout of the senior Yidao in the world.

These four words have attracted the attention of the world because of their incomplete beauty. Moreover, over the years, many monks have been thinking about this poor sentence.

That is the supreme sword intent, the way of heaven, and many people still benefit a lot.

You are fine, you are ruining it all right now.

Don’t you know how to cut the entire world? You are so idiotic.

This is because he deliberately lacked the last knife. This is a kind of knife intention, the supreme realm of the knife.

Just because you want to complete his words, I have to say that your idea is so naive that it is hilarious.

Therefore, you are blatantly insulting the senior Yidao in the world, and distorting the true meaning of the sword. You must punish it severely." Ding Mao shouted sternly.

"You are idiot! That's because you are too idiot and don't understand the hearts of your predecessors, you dare to shout randomly.

The one I added could stick it up without falling off, which shows that it fits the true meaning of the sword of the senior.

Otherwise, after thousands of years, who will make up for it?

Can you? Go and try to pick it up." Ye Fei retorted sharply.

"Commissioner Qiu, this kid is cooked with duck meat that is rotten but not rotten. It is impossible to stop him from being punished. Otherwise, everyone will do this, and one day it will ruin the essence of his senior." Ding Mao's face almost turned green.

"Ye Bufei, you said you fit the true meaning of your predecessor. Apart from the fact that the wood you added did not fall off, what evidence can be proved?" Qiu Buli asked.

"I can't tell people casually. This is a big secret unless I meet a high-level manager of the Management Committee." Ye Bufei hesitated and pretended to be mysterious.

"Messenger Qiu and I are both members of the Management Committee. Isn't the level high enough?" Ding Mao said sarcastically, then looked at Qiu ignorantly and said, "This kid just wants to fool us. It's not possible to use some special methods for such a treacherous boy. Just lock him in the 'repentance room'." Ding Mao said.

"Do you really have any secrets related to the World's Yidao?" Qiu Buli's eyes moved, and a momentum came over.

The spiritual consciousness seems to be able to see your heart, but Ye Bufei's mind power silk has long turned into a protective cover, essentially protecting his consciousness.

Moreover, his eyes were clear and Qiu Buli had no results in reconnaissance, so he shrank his spiritual sense.

"Okay, I'll ask Deputy Director Niu for instructions."

Soon, a paper crane talisman flashed and flew away.

Soon, the paper crane flew back and turned into a light talisman and opened it. Member Qiu looked at it and nodded, "Deputy Director Niu agrees, I'll take him up."

As soon as Member Qiu finished speaking, he reached out and pressed. The office opened, revealing a paper step. He took Ye Bufei upstairs. Naturally, Ding Mao followed closely behind.

Soon, it was sent directly to another office.

This office is larger than that of Member Qiu, but the office actually planted a rice field covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

At this moment, the rice fields had not yet grown millet, but the rice was a little yellow, and they were so hungry that they could not raise their minds.

A large wooden board was simply supported on the rice field, and there were several rough stools next to the wooden board.

When I suddenly saw it, I thought I had walked into a farmer's house.

It’s just that this farmer is a monk, because all the tools are floating on the rice seedlings like hovercraft, but they have no contact with the seedlings.

The spiritual energy here is twice that outside and three times that of ordinary cities. Ye Bufei feels like he is stepping on a piece of cotton ball.

The line of thought power looked down and his mouth was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

Because, there seems to be a trace of spiritual energy emerging from these rice.

"It's just spiritual rice." At this time, the black spirit responded.

"If I get some back and plant it at home, wouldn't it also produce spiritual energy?" Ye Bufei asked in his consciousness.

"Of course, however, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. This person is extraordinary and has reached the realm of a semi-divine orifice." Hei Ling said.

An old guy with a graceful face, a cloth dressed in a cloth dress, and his feet were covered with mud. He was the same old farmer, pulling out his rice fields.

Ye Bufei and the other three came up and ignored him and continued to fiddle with him.

Yimin frowned, and Ye Bufei secretly took out his small notebook and took a photo.

"Spiritual rice, the sick spiritual rice, is almost dying because of the four-leaf insect invasion.

The reason is that the furniture on the rice fields is made of worm-turned wood made of four-leaf insects.

The poor old man still couldn't solve the traces after spending decades. It was so pitiful.

Of course, it is probably because this old man doesn’t know the goods, does not know the four-leaf worm, or does not understand that the four-leaf worm likes to eat spiritual rice the most.

Because if the four-leaf insects are here, the exhaust gas they produce can promote the growth of a kind of thatch.

Moreover, the breeding is terrifying, and it can grow several generations in a day. It is pulled out on the first day and grows again the next day.

Moreover, more and more. Therefore, the old man thought that the thatch had invaded the rice fields, but in fact it was not. This was the price of ignorance.

As long as the furniture is removed, these epiphytes lose the energy of the four-leaf insect that nourishes them and will wither immediately.

Soon, the voluntary death disappears, and the spiritual rice will be restored to life in less than an hour." Hei Ben responded.

Seeing Director Niu pulling weeds, Member Qiu and Ding Mao dared not disturb him, and stood quietly on the rice.

"Director Niu, no matter how hard you pull it, it's useless. Its reproductive ability is much stronger than that of leeks." Ye Bufei said.

"Boy, why are you talking about? Don't bother Director Niu's work." Ding Mao snorted.

"Oh? Do you still know this kind of grass?" Director Niu didn't look back.

"Additional product of the four-leaf insect." Ye Bufei said.

"Hmm? Tell me quickly, how could it be an accessory for the four-leaf worm?" I felt my body suddenly twisting and actually pulled Director Niu to the wooden desk.

"Your table and stool are all four-leaf insects..." Ye Bufei acted as the microphone for replying.

"Impossible. If this wooden board is made of four-leaf worms, why didn't we find any trace of the Zerg?" Ding Mao sneered.

"The four-leaf worm that can turn into wood has been at least tens of thousands of years ago. That era was an era of rampant monsters.

Although the four-leaf insect is a Zerg, it has a huge body comparable to a whale.

These tables and stools are just part of their body. I can be sure that the material of these tables and stools should be made of the belly of the four-leaf insect.

Because what you think is wood grain is not the real wood grain, but the pattern on the belly of the four-leaf insects.” Ye Bufei said.

"We can prove it, Director Niu, it's better to move the wooden table and stool away from here. Didn't Mr. Ye say just now, it's time to see the final answer in an hour." Qiu Buli said.
Chapter completed!