"Is this a master of Shura Ancient City?"

Xiao Changyun sat in the camp where the Lin family was located, looking at the two blood-robed men who were slowly walking on the ring, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in confusion.

He was wearing a blood robe and his evil spirit surged into the sky. This is the characteristic of the powerful people in the ancient city of Shura, and almost everyone knew it.

The powerful man from the Puppet Sect, a sinister man wrapped in a black robe, couldn't see clearly his face, but his scarlet eyes were filled with a shiny light, looking directly at the two people in Shura Ancient City in the center of the ring.

Mass' mouth was raised in an exaggerated curve, and his hair was floating in the wind, making their blood robes roar.

"Who is going to fight us?"

Mass said.

His voice was a little hoarse, and it spread throughout Tianlan Square, vast and vast.

"Damn it! Why did the Nangong family invite people from Shura Ancient City? This is unreasonable!"

The people in the Lin family and the Zhang family all turned pale. They thought they were sure to win, but they didn't expect that a powerful man from the Shura Ancient City would emerge halfway.

It seems that the five places in this game are not matched by their Lin family and Zhang family.

But in fact, it was fine. They had already won a lot of places. Although they failed to grab these five places, it was not harmful. They just had no place left after they had divided the strong men of Fenglei Pavilion and Puppet Sect.

The Nangong family has two quotas that originally belonged to them, so the Nangong family has seven quotas.

Damn it!

This time, the Nangong family still took the majority!

The strong men from the Lin family and the Zhang family both punched the table with some reluctance.

The two powerful men from Shura Ancient City walked off the arena and returned to the position where the Nangong family was.

The following battle continued, and the remaining quota allocation was soon allocated.

After all the quotas were allocated, the city lord of Tianlan City walked to the center of the arena and began to announce the final quota.

The secret realm of the sea of ​​clouds can be said to be the most important thing in their Tianlan City.

These quotas have also become relatively important.

When the quotas were enrolled one by one, after they came out of the mouth of the Lord of Tianlan City, the entire square boiled again.

Crunch...

A heavy and quaint sound rang out.

Two clear footsteps slowly resounded throughout Tianlan Square.

The footsteps were not loud, but as the sound rang, the noise in the square became quiet.

All the eyes were all on the figure.

"Nangong Wuque?!"

"Hiss... Didn't it mean that Nangong Wuque is dead?"

"The heir of the Nangong family? How could he appear here..."

After experiencing the initial silence, everyone in the square became excited.

There is constant noise.

The Nangong family declared that Nangong Wuque had been seriously injured and dying. It is precisely because of this that the two fixed quotas of the Nangong family will be assigned to Nangong Xuanhe.

But Nangong Xuanhe is not the heir after all. Once the real heir appears, these two places should be assigned to Nangong Wuque.

The noise around did not arouse the timidity of Bu Fang and Nangong Wuque.

The former is calm.

The latter had already stared at Nangong Xuanhe's body, and murderous aura was everywhere.

"Old dog! I didn't expect...I will appear here again, right? I'm here to collect the bill!"

Nangong Wuque said coldly.

This sound did not cover up the noise, but it was clearly transmitted to Nangong Xuanhe's ears.

Everyone's eyes became very strange when they looked at him.

It's really weird and weird.

Nangong Xuanhe's face changed suddenly, and then he stood up from his seat, his breath suppressed, and said coldly: "The allocation of the Nangong family's quota has been over, and the rest is our family affairs. Let's talk about it later when you go back, don't embarrass yourself."

Allocation completed?

Everyone sneered in their hearts, admiring Nangong Xuanhe's old face, which was too thick-skinned.

Bu Fang glanced at the audience lightly, without any sorrow or joy.

Nangong Wuque raised his finger, pointed at Nangong Xuanhe, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously: "What are you? What qualifications do you have to allocate those two fixed quotas?"

What qualifications do you have? What qualifications do you have, an old dog who betrays the Nangong family?

Housework, who is talking about family affairs with you?

"You little beast..." Nangong Xuanhe was so angry that his beard trembled, and he glared at Nangong Wuque.

He stretched out a finger, and his fingers kept shaking.

"Don't point at me... I'm not here to reason with you today, nor to talk about family affairs with you... I'm here to ask for a quota."

Nangong Wuquedao.

As the heir to the Nangong family, he should have the right to allocate those two quotas, which is beyond doubt.

No one can question it, let alone the old dog Nangong Xuanhe.

"I have already assigned this quota for you..." Nangong Xuanhe said.

"What are you? Get out! I want to allocate it myself! How can the quota of my Nangong family be given by a cat and a dog?" Nangong Wuque raised his chin and said coldly.

"You..." Nangong Xuanhe was furious.

But he was about to say something again, and the Lin and Zhang families stood up with a smile.

They are really happy.

Unexpectedly, the old man Nangong Xuanhe did not kill Nangong Wuque... Didn’t he dig a hole and jump into it, and even bury himself?

If you are not justified, you want to be the owner of the Nangong family?

He is simply mentally retarded!

Of course they won't let go of this kind of thing when they can step on it.

"Since the Master Wuque is still alive, it is naturally not your turn to Nangong Xuanhe to take charge of the Nangong family."

The head of the Lin family said.

The head of the Zhang family was also constantly echoing.

Nangong Xuanhe was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he had nothing to say.

He originally thought that the second child was dead. After a hard battle, the little boy Nangong Wuque was definitely seriously injured and could not appear on this arena.

Everything had a good plan, but he missed Nangong Wuque's recovery speed.

"Elder Xuanhe? What do you mean? It turns out that you can't take charge of the Nangong family." Mass narrowed his eyes and looked at Nangong Xuanhe with a cold voice.

"I……"

"Stop talking, we have to settle these two places anyway, and the transaction we discussed before is now completed... If you don't give me these two places, the Nangong family will bear the anger of my Shura Ancient City." Mass glanced at Nangong Xuanhe and sneered gently.

"I care who you are? These two places belong to me, Nangong Wuque. I will give you whoever I say I will give you. What do you do if you point fingers?" Nangong Wuque said.

After saying that, he pulled Bu Fang next to him.

"I will announce now that the two places in the Nangong family... one belongs to me and the other I will allocate to this person."

Bu Fang looked at everyone expressionlessly and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's me."

Everyone was stunned and everyone vomited blood.

That's right, you are so big! Who are you?!

Things became a little confused.

Where did this young man come out? Why could he take up a quota?

"Are you kidding me?" Mass wrapped in a blood robe and looked at Nangong Wuque coldly.

Nangong Wuque was Wuque, so he stared back with big eyes.

"Why am I joking with you... These two places are allocated to me. Do you have any opinions? Why do you have any opinions?" Nangong Wuque seemed like a scoundrel.

Everyone was speechless.

Yang Meiji, who had been sitting beside Master Xuanbei, had her eyes full of light, her fists clenched, and her eyes were filled with little stars.

"So handsome! Young Master Wuque...so handsome!"
To be continued...