Chapter 3411: Your Majesty, we will meet again soon

Ouyang Mo raised his eyebrows, "The real threat is still in Xuan Ming's hands."
Yan Sang said again: "Gong Pengyu sent a letter to ask, do we need to do two-handed preparation?"
"He was worried in case Xuan Ming would use the Demon Guard to stop it."
Ouyang Mo's tone was condensed, and he said coldly: "Sure enough, it's a waste, this little thing can't be done well." Then he got up and walked towards Yan Sang.
I saw a black box in Ouyang Mo's hand and handed it to him.
"It's impossible to expect him to directly seize military power from Xuan Ming, so there is only another way."
Yan Sang took it and didn't open it, looking at him suspiciously.
Ouyang Mo looked at the box with a pity, "You personally send this thing to the human world and hand it to the woman named Feng Qingcheng."
"Yes! Subordinates do it now." Yan Sang looked down at the box and put it away. He wouldn't look at the gods inside, and left without asking more questions.
When Ouyang Mo looked into the distance again, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, we will meet again soon."
As soon as the voice fell, there was movement behind him.
Ouyang Mo turned to look at the person who came, with a somewhat unhappy expression, and asked sharply: "This has said that you can't step in here without permission."
Lin Lang hurriedly bowed her head to salute, and explained in a somewhat eager tone: "I hope that God will forgive the sins, the subordinates just need to report something important, so..."
"Then why don't you use a communicator?" Ouyang Mo looked at her coldly.
Lin Lang's low-hanging eyes showed a sense of loss, but they quickly disappeared, and then respectfully replied: "Return to the gods, you told me that the Wuji Palace had news before, and the subordinates did not dare to open them without authorization. I hope that the gods will forgive me. Sin." After speaking, a scroll appeared in her hand.
Ouyang Mo looked at what was in her hand and lifted his hand lightly, "I hope I won't have another time, get up and talk."
Lin Lang raised her head and glanced at Ouyang Mo, then bowed her head respectfully and said, "Thank you God for your kindness, your subordinates will never dare to have another time."
He got up and stood still, and said again: "God, you can find all the news about the'Wuji Palace' here, please have a look."
Ouyang Mo stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in her direction, and the thing flew into his hand automatically.
The imprint of the scroll was lifted, and the scroll was automatically unsealed. After quickly scanning the contents, the expression on his face changed from indifferent to cold frown.
The deep eyes flashed with cold light, and the fingers holding the scroll gradually tightened, finally clenching tightly.
"Wuji Palace... is related to the palace family?"
The extremely cold voice slowly spit out from Ouyang Mo's mouth, his eyes were cold looking at the scroll in his hand, and a slightly ironic smile was evoked.
Huh... the scroll instantly turned into powder and sprinkled on the ground.
Lin Lang looked slightly stunned, and quickly lowered her head.
Ouyang Mo immediately asked her: "The news is reliable? But is it true?"
Lin Lang raised her head and looked at him, momentarily puzzled.
"The is doubting the accurate faith of this news?"
"What do you think?" Ouyang Mo asked directly, and then immediately said: "If you say that the Promise Palace is behind the scenes of people from the gods, I still think it is credible, but Gong Pengyu?"
"Heh! It's not that the gods look down on him. Even if the Demon Realm was still the same as the outside world, Gong Pengyu didn't have the brain to plant the seeds in advance, let alone how long did the gate of the Demon Realm crack?
Ouyang Mo sneered a few times, his eyes turned cold and looked at Lin Lang coldly and said, "Where did these news come from?"