In the reception room of Nangongli, Xu Bo and the black slave were brought in by Chen Xiang.

"Elder Xu Bo, the president will come over right away. If there will be anything later, 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 worried now, how can he give them a good face?

Not long after, Nangong Li walked in.

"Junior Dange Xu Bo, visit the chairman of Nangongli, if you offend, please forgive me." As soon as Nangongli entered, Xu Bo hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

Don't look at him now as the deputy pavilion master of Dan Pavilion, but he is very clear about how his position as deputy pavilion master 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. "Is it because 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 you are the elder of Dange. I can't do anything about you, believe it or not, the old man kills you now, and Pavilion Master Zhuo won't fight for you.

The old man makes a noise. "

Nangongli snorted coldly.

"Junior knows that when the younger generation is here, they actually have something to ask for." Xu Bo hurriedly said.

"If you want the old man to improve your bloodline, then 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 improvement. Bloodline.

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 every day. Help, they were all 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.

"It's not for improving bloodline, but for what?" Nangongli sneered.

There was disdain on his face. Although he didn't say anything, the contempt in his words was obvious.

The black 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, with a noble status.

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 black 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 black 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 now. It is our young master who has a letter to hand to you."

"Your young master?"

Nangongli glanced at the black 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 black 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 be, don't 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 my hand at 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 black 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 sixth-order bloodline master. Realm, he can't make progress all the time, I'm afraid he will be the president of the Holy Land of the Dawei Dynasty in this life.

It's the end, 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 black slave coldly. A terrifying aura, suppressed, instantly fell on the black slave, and said coldly: "Boy, what are you talking about?" "Isn't it?" The black slave turned Looking over, he said indifferently: "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. However, you are lucky. When you were in your twenties, you were passed by a hundred In the phase of the bloodline master in the land of the dynasty, he followed him and worked as an apprentice for a few years. Later, the bloodline master left the land of a hundred dynasties and returned to a higher region. But you were left because of your low talent, but With the experience and vision of those few years, your journey as a bloodline teacher has been smooth sailing. It took decades of effort and finally

To be a Tier 6 bloodline master, to become the president of the Dawei Dynasty Bloodline Holy Land, 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 black slaves know? "You..." Nangong Li's eyes fell for a moment, a fierce murderous intent filled the two of them instantly, 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 don't want to leave safely, just ask Zhuo Qingfeng to come over.

It's useless. "

Nangong Li was full of chills. The news that the black slave said was the greatest pain in his heart. When the bloodline master left, he deliberately took Nangong Li away. However, Nangong Li had too little 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 have a bloodline

, Can reach the peak of Tier 6, you can go to the South China Region to find him.

For this reason, Nangong has practiced frantically and hard 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 black slave says it is broken, how can he not be angry?

"Purpose?" The black 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 of the young master. ." Nodding to Xu Bo, Xu Bo reacted immediately and handed the letter Qin Chen had given.