Dragon-Marked War God

“Your house is really rich. ”

Jiang Dun couldn't help but say that the cost of entering the city on a daily basis alone is a frightening number, even if one person only collects one yuan dan, the quantity is terrible.

Nangong City, as the first luxury city in the South China, often comes and goes, and the monks who are able to live in Nangong City, are all powerful and powerful lords. It is difficult for ordinary people to have a seat in Nangong City.

The existence of the Nangong family makes Emperor Jiangdu the Emperor, such a large family never lacks resources, because they have the strength, because they are the rulers of this area, they are in charge.

“Of course, no one dares to go into town without paying the fee. Let's hurry up and go home first. ”

Nangong asked to accelerate beneath the sky and feet. The three of them bent on the main road of Nangong City like three streams of light. Where they passed, there was a strong wind. Many people just felt that a gust of wind had blown through, and even their bodies were a little unstable. It seemed like they saw someone flashing, but they didn't even catch hair.

Nangong Shijia, located in the center of Nangong City, is a huge estate, to what extent, it is a hundred miles square. The Nangong Shijia residence alone occupies one tenth of the land area of the huge Nangong City.

Within the Nangong family, the dome stands, the palace is full of luxury and nobility, this is a forbidden place in Nangong City, and the average person is not eligible to enter.

But now, the biggest residence in Nangong City, the overall atmosphere seems a little dull, because today's Nangong family is no longer the original Nangong family. After being separated by the Nangong Cloud, the overall power of the Nangong family not only declined, but also continued to be intricate. This recent intrusion, more recently, involved the life and death of the Nangong family.

The battle between the Nangong Clouds and the Nangong Clouds has long been spread. Today, the Nangong family has no high emotions. They are waiting for the return of the Minority Chiefs, who will be the most important link in this battle.

“Hey! I don't know where the chief of the minority has gone, he hasn't come back for so long. ”

“Yeah, the war is coming soon. If the chief of the minority doesn't come back, Nangong Yuncheng will take the position of chief. ”

“Even if I come back, I'm afraid our Nangong family is really dangerous this time. Nangong asked the rock repair has reached the war spirit state, unless the minority chief also promoted to the war spirit state, it is possible to fight one war. ”

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The people of the Nangong family are talking about the Nangong Qian Tian minority chief, many people are not yet aware of the Xuan Xuan Palace intervention, but the movement of the Nangong Cloud is so great this time, it is obviously prepared, it is necessary, people have to worry about the future of the Nangong family.

“Look, it looks like the sheikh is back. ”

Some suddenly shouted, many people looked up over the Nangong family, saw the three shadows flying across the sky towards the central palace of the Nangong family, one of whom was the Nangong Qianyang, the young man in green clothes in the middle was extremely familiar, cruel and handsome, even though he had left the family for a short time, people still recognized the identity of the youth at a glance, that is, the minority elder they were waiting to return to.

“He's really a sheik. He's back in time. Who's the white boy next to him? How come I've never seen it before? ”

“It must be a friend of the mayor of the minority outside, but it seems to be very common to fix it. ”

“Yes, but it seems that the Minority Elder is just the peak of the kingdom of Shendan. He has not been promoted to the spirit of war. There are only 14 days left in the war. If the Minority Elder cannot be promoted to the spirit of war within this time, he is not a rival to the Nangong Asking Rock at all. ”

“But how difficult it is to promote the spirit of war within a dozen days, hey, I see little hope. ”

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The return of Nangong Qian Tian shocked many people's spirits, but Nangong Qian Tian's cultivation and strength made people feel a little discouraged, even though they had long expected it, but when they really saw it, they couldn't help but be disappointed. Many people had little hope for the war after 14 days.

Nangong asked Tian to travel unhindered and directly to the central palace of Nangong's family. At this moment, the palace gathered more than a dozen people, each of them a master of Nangong's family, able to appear here, cultivated to be the lowest and the beginning of the war spirit.

“Dad, I'm back. ”

Immediately after Nangong asked Heaven to come in, he shouted at the middle-aged man sitting at the end in front of the hall. The middle-aged man looked forty years old or younger, with a gown strap, a thick hair casually scattered, his eyes were very sharp, like a knife, like a knife's face, with a superiority without anger and arrogance.

Such a hegemonic middle-aged man is no one else. He is the contemporary chief of the Nangong family, Nangong Yunfan.

“Ask God, you're finally back. ”

Seeing his son, Nangong Yunfan's face showed a little joy, and the others in the room were also loose. Anyway, man finally came back.

“Ask heaven, this is the most important place in the Nangong family, how can you bring people in at will? ”

At this time, an old man in the middle of the war said that the old man appeared to be seventy or eighty years old, a little thin, but his casual breath was frightening. His name was Liang Chao. He was an old man who had fought the world with the old man of Nangong. Although he was not Nangong's real name, the status of the Nangong family was extremely high, even Nangong Yunfan had to give him some face.

“Dad, uncles and elders, let me introduce you, this is my brother-in-law, Jiang Dun, who is here to help our Nangong family. ”

Nangong asked Heaven to introduce.

“Help us the Nangong family? Ask God, you're not kidding, Murderer knows that you've been a joke since you were a kid. ”

Another old man said in a funny tone that his gray haired whitebeard, sitting there looking gorgeous, his position and the South Palace cloud sail flattened enough to show off, and that the old man's cultivation was also extremely strong and had reached the late war spirit.

“His name is Tuyi, nicknamed Thousand Handed Butcher, and he used to follow my grandfather to beat the old people in the world, and he has a key position in the Nangong family. ”

Nangong asked Heaven to use the pronunciation of divinity to tell Jiangdu about the identity of the elderly.

Jiangdu nodded darkly, such a person, although his surname is not Nangong, but, as Nangong asked heaven, his status is extremely high.

“Ask God, did you bring a small generation from the realm of Shendan to help? Isn't it too much of a play? For this kind of color, we Nangong Shijia grabbed a large handful. ”

The old man Liang chased after him and said that there was a bit of cynicism between the words. Not only was it him, but there were other people in the room with a smile on their faces. Obviously, he felt that this helper, whom Nangong had asked God for, was really a little bit of a drama.

Jiang Dun couldn't help but sigh. He had just arrived at Nangong's house, and it became the focus of the first time. These old guys were also really, the chief of the minority had just returned. At least ask him how he was doing out there during this time. He came up and pointed his spear at himself as an outsider. What does that mean?

“Patriarchs, elders, do not underestimate the Jiangdu brothers. We are on our way back, if not the Jiangdu brothers, I and ask Tian Brother is dead now. ”

Nangong asked Yang hastily to say that Jiangdu saved his life, he had to stand up to help Jiangdu speak, not to mention that Jiangdu was really capable, not to lose his name.

“What's going on? ”

Nangong Yunfan's face changed and he looked at Nangong and asked Yang.

“The chief should remember that Uncle Zhang Feng and Li Gai had two people under his command. After receiving the question, I returned along the way. I didn't expect to encounter two people to stop me on the road. The two men were assigned by the uncle to kill Ask Tian Brother in secret. Just ask Tian Brother to die, you can save even the war pact. ”

Nangong Qianyang dared not hide anything at all and told everything he knew.

“What?”

At this point, everyone above the palace shouted.

“Shameless, this Nangong cloud is too shameless, and the same people as the Nangong family actually used the means to do so. ”

“What a bastard, the war has been settled, and such a conspiracy. If Tian Tian dies, the chief of the minority will have to choose again. By then, only Nangong will ask Iwate to be qualified. It is a good reckoning, such a vicious means. ”

“Looks like we are careless, we should send a master to ask the sky, just didn't expect Nangong Yunxiang to take such a despicable approach. ”

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The outrage over the palace is shameful to the Nangong clouds, the war has been settled, and assassinations have been used as a means.

“And then what? ”

Nangong Yunfan continued to ask, his gaze at Jiangdu seemed to have guessed what.

“It was the Jiang Dun brothers who killed Zhang Feng and Li Gai, who saved my life and asked Tian Brother. ”

Nangong asked Yang to be honest.

“Do you think he killed two early warrior masters by fixing the late realm of the Divine Dane? ”

Liang chasing eyes emitted two jingles, not just him, the eyes of people in the place looked at the river and dust have changed a little, using the repair of the realm of Shendan as a killing spirit, such a performance, wherever placed, walking proud enough, you know, not defeated, or killed.

After reaching the War Spirit Realm, even if they were invincible, it should be easy to escape. Zhang Feng and Li Gai didn't even have a chance to escape, and were killed alive by a descendant of Shendan Realm. This does not mean that they are weak, but only that the juvenile is too strong in front of them.

The large sleeve of the Nangong Cloud Fan swung, and three large chairs appeared, arranged on the side of the hall.

“Nephew Jiang Dunxian, please sit down. ”

Nangong Yunfan reached out to the river and dust, and above this central palace, was able to be personally given a seat by the elders, which in itself was an immense honor.