"Do you think that the deputy captain of the Tangjia second-line representative team will let me return to Tang's house, Master Song, and if it is you, will you agree?" Tang Tiansong said lukewarmly.
"Then you want to be the deputy captain of the Tang's first-line representative team? That's not impossible. The deputy captain of the first-line representative team is Miss Tang Lingbo. If you join, you can assist her with the second master."
Master Song said, Tang Tiansong smiled sarcastically.
"What I want is Tang Lei's position, the captain of the front-line team."
"Tang Tiansong, you are too presumptuous. Tang Lei is the eldest son of the direct descendant. Only he deserves the position of captain. Do n’t think that you have broken through the peak of Xiaoshen Tongjing. You can do anything you want. The Tang family is like you, Many are. "Master Song scolded.
"Go back and tell the old man of the Tang family. When Tang Tiansong wants to go back to the Tang family, he will go back in a fair and bright way. I would never let everyone of me count."
Tang Tiansong said nothing, and stepped out, leaving an iron-blue adult Song.
Just out of the door, I saw Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing waiting there.
The two made a terrific gesture at him.
They also thought that the Tang family would recruit Tang Tiansong, but they did not expect that Tang Tiansong refused so simply.
"Can be patient, Shibe don't wait and see for three days."
Bo Qing whistled.
Tang Tiansong's tough face raised a hint of aura.
"Don't tremble me, I am Tang Tiansong as a person, with clear grievances and grievances. I have achieved what I have done today, and they are all benefited by the captain. Even if the Tang family ancestors came in person, I would not go back.
"But what if the other party is Tang Lingbo?"
Ye Lingyue seemed to be smiling, but looked at Tang Tiansong.
Tang Tiansong said stiffly for a while.
"I have nothing to do with her."
Ye Lingyue shook his head, but had no intention of persuading much. The grievances of Tang Tiansong and Tang Lingbo could not be interfered with by others, and only the two candidly treat each other with frankness.
After the three of them returned to the inn, they informed the team members of their schedule three days later.
In these three days, Ye Lingyue rectified the team and successively placed the remaining players.
However, several associates who said that Nian Xiaoxie went straight to Jiuzhou Base Camp with Nian Xiaoxie's relics.
The Kyushu base camp is the central command site of the Kyushu Araki.
It is built from hundreds of space camps and sits together, forming a community of demon hunters with a size not less than a small village.
In one of the medium-sized camps, an elder with gray hair was furious.
"Dead ?! Okay, how could Xiaoxie die?"
The elder was very tall, with a moon-glow Fangzun robe embroidered with a golden tripod in front of his robe.
Ding Yin shined in the sunlight.
This person is Fang Zun, chief chief of Jiuzhou League, who reads nothing.
"Regarding Master, Master Xiaoxie was killed by King Sen Luo Guiguo."
The informant didn't even dare to say anything in the atmosphere, stuttered, and explained the ins and outs of the matter.
I learned that Nian Xiaoxie died because he was competing with others for the escort mission, and the assessment was unfavorable, and not only was he killed, even his own life was swallowed by people.
Nian no anger shivered.
Damn it is Vientiane's old ghost, don't think he doesn't know, Vientiane's old ghost has always been prejudiced against him.
Obviously, he just asked Xiaoxie to escort the king of Sinuo Guiguo, but he let Xiaoxie compare with others.
It ’s just a contest. Why did n’t you let Xiaoxie approach the dangerous Senro Mume without any protective measures?
Two people took part in the assessment, while the other one was weaker, but lived well. Instead, the little evil with the mutant natal fire died.
Master Nianwu refused to believe that Xiaoxie's strength would be worse than that of a white fire alchemist.
Of these, someone must have understood the tricks.
Even, there are problems with the paintings of Na Luoshu's mountains and rivers.
Master Nianwu did not forget, just yesterday, he also had a fight with the owner of the Luoshu Mountain and River Painting, the owner of the Long family, because of the problem of supplying wound medicine.
The owner of the Long Family and the owner of Vientiane City must have colluded with each other for a long time, and together they killed the little evil. This is a conspiracy.
Little evil, but his flesh and blood.
It turned out that Nian Xiaoxie was nominally an orphan adopted by Nianwu from an early age, but in fact, it was an illegitimate child born by Nianwu Master who had been in a young family with a prostitute.
Nian Wufangzun's identity in Jiuzhou League was already important at that time. In front of outsiders, he has always been a bone like a fairy.
He cared about his noble status and was unwilling to marry a prostitute.
He secretly ordered the prostitute and the person who wanted to know the identity of Nian Xiaoxie to secretly wipe out his mouth, and then Nian Xiaoxie was raised as an orphan.
Over the years, he has devoted himself to teaching, spent countless efforts, and personally made the red scorpion fire for Nian Xiaoxie. He had thought that one day, he could inherit his mantle and become the chief Fangzun of Jiuzhou League.
Anyway, Xiaoxie died.
Even the capital city was not brought back, only some relics were brought back.
The pain of bereavement turned Master Nianwu from anger to hatred. In the eyes of an old pair, the bloodshot eyes were covered with blood like a mad beast.
"Lao Vientiane, you made me a white-haired person give a black-haired person, I also want to make you Vientiane City and the murderer who killed my son dead."
In the eyes of Nianwu High Priest, there was a chill.
The creeping demon hunters were too scared to lift their heads.
However, if Zheng Zhengshun took revenge, it would inevitably affect his reputation for years of hard work.
Moreover, this is not the time to tear the face with the old man of Vientiane.
Master Nianwu's palace was extremely deep, and after thinking about it for a while, a poison scheme has been born.
"A few of you, the idea is mixed into the demon tribe, and let out the news of Sen Luo Gui Guo Wang."
"Master? Are you?"
The demon hunters were startled.
The master of Vientiane City repeatedly told him that he could not disclose the whereabouts of the king of Sen Luo Gui Guo anyway.
"I want those people to be buried with my children, and I won't do it soon!"
Master Nianwu sneered.
The demon hunters did not dare to violate their orders, just like arrows galloping towards the two demon kings.
The sky was bright and bright, the Tongtian tribe, inside a luxurious camp.
Wu Yue had just waited for the young patriarch Shui Yaoyao to wash and change her clothes, and came out with a basin of residual water.
As soon as she walked out of the camp, she heard a voice not far away.
"I heard that, last night I caught a few celebrity spies."
"Those damn criminals deserve to be skinned."
Wu Yue was especially alert when she heard the words of a spy.
It was at this time that the two talking monsters turned their heads and looked over.
Wuyue quickly lowered her head, pretending to be like splashing water, and the dirty water in her hand splashed forward.
I know that I just spilled out and walked out of the side.
The dirty water was unbiased and just splashed on the man's clothes.