Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 940 The Hot Pot in Front of the Mountain Gate
Chen Mo walked out of the forbidden area, but didn't go to the Kongkong faction to get the space ring reward, not because he didn't want it, but mainly because the vertical flag had already been absorbed by Liang Feiyun, and he had nothing to prove.

So he went straight back to Wushu School.

"stop!"

In front of the mountain gate, the disciple guarding the mountain stopped him and said: "This is the territory of the Wushu Sect, please show the door number!"

The house number is a kind of identity proof for each disciple, like Chen Mo's house number is the elder's mark, but when he went to the forbidden area, he hadn't made his own elder's house number yet, so naturally he didn't have it either.

"You two, I am Chen Mo, the elder of the Wushu School, please inform me."

"Elder? What did you just say? You said you were an elder?" A disciple asked inexplicably several times.

"That's right, I'm an elder!" Chen Mo said proudly, young disciples like them, who have never seen the world, were so frightened that they couldn't even speak when they heard that they were elders!

"One of our elders is named Chen Mo?" The disciple turned to another disciple and asked.

Another disciple shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it, and even an elder needs an address number!"

"Yes! Where's your house number!"

Chen Mo: "..."

What's up with these two guys?How blind to see!
"What's your name!" Chen Mo said angrily, "Dare you tell me your names!"

"So what if I tell you!" The disciple patted himself on the chest, held his head up and said, "Young Master, I will change my name and surname, Zhou Bodong is the same!"

This guy is not afraid of my revenge!Is this not taking me too seriously?
"My surname is Mu, my first name is Fengyang, and my full name is Mu Fengyang." Another disciple also said in a low voice.

Chen Mo was completely pissed off, there was no difference between these two guys and Lengtouqing!

"Let me in!" Chen Mo roared.

"No!"

"Will you let me in!"

"Don't think about it!"

"I'm really going to be angry! I look terrible when I'm angry!"

"Without a wooden sign, I won't let in when the master comes!" Zhou Bodong said, "I'm doing my duty, you know that?"

"Huh?" At this moment, a middle-aged man came over, seeing Chen Mo arguing with two disciples guarding the mountain, he felt a little funny.

"Which elder disciple are you?" the middle-aged man asked Chen Mo.

"I am not the disciple of any elder!" Chen Mo stared at Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang and said, "I am the elder!"

"You are the elder?" The middle-aged man was a little curious and asked, "What about your wooden sign?"

"It wasn't made for me when I left! Where's the wooden sign?"

"Are you Chen Mo?" the middle-aged man asked.

"That's right!" Chen Mo was overjoyed, grabbed the middle-aged man's sleeve and said, "I am Chen Mo! I am Chen Mo! Tell them that I am an elder!"

"Then do you have a wooden sign?" the middle-aged man asked.

Chen Mo wants to die, didn't I just tell you that my house number was not given to me!

"If you don't have an address number, even the head of the sect can't enter!" The middle-aged man said: "This is to prevent bad guys from mixing with sects."

"Yes!" Zhou Bodong said proudly, with his nostrils upturned, "Without a house number, even the head of the house is not allowed to enter!"

The middle-aged man patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, then took out a table from the interspatial ring, put the hot pot ingredients on it, and said: "There is only so much I can do for you, you eat first, I will go to the school Help you ask about the wooden sign."

Chen Mo had no choice but to think about it, thanked the middle-aged man, and then started to eat hot pot.

"Where's the house number?" Zhou Bodong asked, squinting at the middle-aged man.

You guy is really too much, you even made a hot pot!Our two brothers have worked very hard guarding the mountain gate, okay?Isn't this seducing us!
The middle-aged man smiled, then reached out to touch his waist, touched and touched, but couldn't find it.

I looked in my arms, no.

I looked in the space ring, there was nothing there.

"Uncle." Chen Mo stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth, chewed it whole, and said, "You didn't bring your house number, did you?"

"Don't worry!" The middle-aged man gave Chen Mo a reassuring smile and said, "Even if I forgot to bring the number plate, I can still get in!"

"Uncle, stop bragging! I can't get in even if I'm an elder, can you still get in?"

"Of course!" The middle-aged man turned around, patted Zhou Bodong on the shoulder, smacked his mouth, then patted Mu Fengyang on the shoulder, and said, "Both of them are excellent young people! No slack! You guys are doing a great job and I am very pleased!"

Zhou Bodong sneered and slapped the middle-aged man's hand off, saying, "Don't get too close to me!"

Mu Fengyang took two steps back and said coldly: "Don't touch me, I don't like men, let alone old men."

"..."

"Look at me carefully!" The middle-aged man pointed to his face and said guidingly: "Do you have any memory of seeing me?"

Zhou Bodong looked at it for a long time, then began to ponder, and suddenly said, "Yihongyuan?"

"I haven't been there." Mu Fengyang said.

The middle-aged man was completely pissed off. Are these two guys stupid?Who on earth hired these two idiots to guard the mountain gate!
"Uncle, can you do it! If you can't, come and eat hot pot with me!" Chen Mo said, "Don't be polite to me!"

"Of course I can go in!" The middle-aged man stared at Chen Mo and said, "You show me!"

"I'm Lanshan!" The middle-aged man said angrily.

"I don't know." Zhou Bodong shook his head and said.

"I've never heard of it." Mu Fengyang said seriously.

"I am the head!" Lan Shan roared furiously.

"Are you the master?"

"That's right! I'm the head! Let me in!"

"Are you really the master?" Zhou Bodong asked, swallowing his saliva.

"I'm really the master!" Lan Shan roared affirmatively.

"What should I do?" Zhou Bodong quietly pulled Mu Fengyang aside and asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Brother, we have offended the head! Will we be able to survive in the Wushu School in the future?"

Mu Fengyang thought for a while, and then said: "Our accusation is to guard the mountain gate. If you have a wooden sign, you can enter. If you don't have a wooden sign, you can't enter. Even if you are the head of the gate!"

"I'm the head!" Lan Shan was so angry that he jumped.

"That won't work either!" Zhou Bodong said with certainty: "Without a wooden sign, even if you are really the master!"

"..."

"Come on, uncle, welcome to the hot pot!" Chen Mo greeted.

So there was such an interesting scene in front of the mountain gate of the Wushu Sect. The elder and the head were eating hot pot, while the two disciples guarding the mountain gate stood up straight and guarded the mountain gate. Tempting hot pot, keep swallowing saliva.

(End of this chapter)