In the reception room of Nangongli, Xu Bo and the cloak slave were brought in by Chen Xiang.
"Elder Xu Bo, the president will come over right away. If there is something going on, you can tell the president directly, don't make any detours, the president is very busy with time, but there is no time to listen to you."
After guiding the two to the seats, Chen Xiang said with a sullen face, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
Nangongli was given a lesson before, and he still feels a little bit apprehensive. How can he give them a good face?
Not long after, Nangong Li walked in.
"Junior Dange Xu Bo, pay a visit to President Nangongli. If you offend, please forgive me." As soon as Nangongli came in, Xu Bo hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.
Don't look at him now as the deputy chief of the Dan Pavilion, but he knows very well how his position as the deputy chief came from, and there is still a big gap between Nangong and such a top power giant.
What's more, he is now asking for help and has to act low-key.
"You have something to see me?" Nangongli glanced at Xu Bo and said indifferently: "The president is very busy. If you have nothing to do, but you waste my time, don't think that you are the elder of Dan Pavilion. You can't help it, believe it or not, the old man will kill you now, and Pavilion Master Zhuo won't fight for you."
Nangong snorted coldly.
"The younger generation knows that when the younger generation is here, they actually have something to ask for." Xu Bo hurriedly said.
"If you want to let the old man improve your bloodline, don't say it, the old man is very busy, I don't have this effort." Nangongli frowned, and when he heard something to ask for, he subconsciously thought Xu Bo was here to ask for bloodline improvement. of.
Nangong Li sees too much of this kind of thing. As the president of the Holy Land of Bloodlines, Nangong Li is the strongest cultivation base among the bloodline masters of the Dawei Dynasty. In the entire Dawei Dynasty, I don't know how many powerful masters ask him for help every day. , All were turned away by him.
Now Xu Bo speaks, he subconsciously refuses.
"The president is misunderstood. The juniors are here not to improve their blood."
Seeing Nangong Li's anger, Xu Bo's expression changed, and said hurriedly in fear.
He was here to seek help for Qin Chen. Although he didn't know what Qin Chen wrote to Nangongli, he was worried, but he didn't dare to provoke Nangongli.
"Isn't it to improve the blood, what is it for?" Nangong Li sneered.
There was disdain on his face. Although he didn't say anything, the contempt in his words was obvious.
The cloak slave finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He had also heard of Nangong Li. He had a perverse temper and an extremely strong personality, but he was the president of the Holy Land of Blood and his status was noble.
It's just that no matter how noble their status is, they won't give such a face when they come to see you?
Moreover, before writing this letter, Qin Chen specifically asked the cloak slaves about Nangong Li's situation, and knew very well about it.
Therefore, Xu Bo knew nothing about the content of this letter, but his cloak slave knew a little about it, and he had already guessed the purpose of less dust.
Therefore, his brows frowned, and he immediately said in a deep voice, "Nangong Li, the chairman, we are here this time. It is our young master who has a letter to hand to you."
"Your young master?"
Nangongli glanced at the cloak slave and sneered: "Who is your young master? Do you know the old man? In front of the old man, dare to have such an attitude, Guan Shi, see off the guests!"
With a wave of his hand and too lazy to ask any more, Nangongli directly issued the eviction order.
"President Nangong." Xu Bo hurriedly shouted, but he was very anxious in his heart, complaining about the cloak slaves. In front of President Nangong, he even dared to have such an attitude. Doesn't this guy know what their purpose is? If you do this, you offend President Nangong, what about Shao Chen?
"Stop talking, the old man has seen a lot of people, pretending to not leave, believe it or not, the old man took you down on the spot." Nangong snorted coldly.
"You two, leave quickly. If you don't leave again, I'm going to do something in the Holy Land of Blood." Guanshi Chen was angry when he saw the chairman, and said in a cold voice.
Xu Bo wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the cloak slave, and said coldly: "Since President Nangong doesn't want this good fortune, then forget it. With such a vision, it is no wonder that this person has been stuck in the realm of the sixth-order bloodline master. , I've never been able to make an inch. I'm afraid that in his lifetime, it's already the end of his life to become the president of the Dawei Dynasty Bloodline Holy Land. Elder Xu Bo, let's go!"
After that, he took Xu Bo, turned and left.
"Wait a minute."
Nangongli's voice was cold, and she looked at the cloak slave coldly, a terrifying aura, suppressed, and instantly fell on the cloak slave, and said coldly, "Boy, what are you talking about?"
"Isn't it?" The cloak slave turned his head and looked over, and said lightly: "Nangongli, you were born from the Dawei Dynasty. When you were young, you were just an ordinary bloodline master at the Bianzhou bloodline holy land, but you are lucky, twenty When he was a few years old, he was photographed by a bloodline master who passed through the land of a hundred dynasties, followed him and worked as an apprentice for a few years. Later, the bloodline master left the land of the hundred dynasties and returned to a higher region. But you are too talented. Low, but was left, but with the experience and vision of those years, your journey to the bloodline master was smooth sailing. After decades of effort, you finally became the sixth-order bloodline master and the president of the bloodline holy place of the Dawei Dynasty. am I right?"
On the side, Xu Bo was taken aback.
Elder Dan Pavilion in his imperial city didn't know these news very well, how did the cloak slaves know?
"You..." Nangong Li's eyes fell for a moment, and a fierce murderous intent filled the two of them in an instant, and said coldly: "Did you investigate the old man clearly? Say, what is the purpose of the two of you today? If you don't make it clear, you two can't leave safely, it's useless to call Zhuo Qingfeng over."
Nangong Li was full of chills.
The news that the cloak slave said was the biggest pain in his heart. When the bloodline master left, he intended to take Nangong Li away. However, Nangong Li was too low in talent, so he had no choice but to give up. He just told Nangong Li, if he was alive. , Can break through to the realm of King Wu, and with one bloodline, can reach the peak of Tier 6, you can go to the South China Region to find him.
For this reason, Nangong has been doing chain repairing and penance in these years with the goal of being able to do all this.
However, his talent is indeed limited, and he has been stuck in a bottleneck over the years.
King Wu's cultivation is okay. He is already a half-step Wu King. It is not impossible to reach him. However, although his bloodline cultivation base has broken through to Tier 6 early, his progress has been slow over the years, and he is still a little short of the peak of Tier 6. Become the biggest pain in his heart.
Now that the cloak slave says it is broken, how can he not be angry?
"Purpose?" The cloak slave looked at Nangong and said, "We are here, indeed, there is a purpose, but it is also a huge good for you. If you don't believe it, you will understand after reading the letter from the young master. ."
Nodding to Xu Bo, Xu Bo suddenly reacted and handed the letter Qin Chen had given him.
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