Chapter 738 The Great Fortune

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 immediately. If there is something going on in the future, just tell the president directly, don't make any detours, the president is very busy, but I don't have time to listen to your gossip."

After leading the two to their seats, Chen Xiang said with a calm face, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

He had been taught a lesson by Nangong Li before, and he was still a little frightened in his heart. How could he give the two of them a good face?

Not long after, Nangong Li came in.

"Junior Pill Pavilion Xu Bo, please visit President Nangongli. If you offend, please forgive President Nangongli." As soon as Nangongli came in, Xu Bo hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

Although he is now the deputy pavilion owner of the Pill Pavilion, he is very clear about how his position as the deputy pavilion owner came from. Compared with the top power giants like Nangong Li, there is still a big gap.

What's more, he is now asking for help and has to keep a low profile.

"Is it because you have something to see me?" Nangong Li glanced at Xu Bo and said indifferently: "The president is very busy, if you have nothing to do but waste the old man's time, don't think you are the elder of the Pill Pavilion, the old man will just I can't do anything about you, believe it or not, if the old man kills you now, Pavilion Master Zhuo will not break up with the old man for you."

Nangong Li snorted coldly.

"The younger generation knows that the younger generation is here and actually asks for something." Xu Bo hurriedly said.

"If you want this old man to improve your bloodline, don't talk about it. The old man is very busy and doesn't have the time." Nangong Li frowned. Hearing that he had something to ask for, he subconsciously thought that Xu Bo was here to ask for promotion. blood vessels.

Nangong Li has seen too many such things. As the president of the Holy Land of Bloodline, Nangongli is the strongest among the bloodline masters of the Great Power Dynasty. In the entire Great Power Dynasty, I don’t know how many powerful masters request him every day. Help, all turned away by him.

Now that Xu Bo opened his mouth, he subconsciously refused.

"The president has misunderstood. This junior is not here to improve his bloodline."

Seeing Nangong Li's anger, Xu Bo's expression changed, and he said in a hurry.

This time he came to seek help for Qin Chen. Although he didn't know what Qin Chen wrote in the letter to Nangongli, he was worried, but he didn't dare to anger Nangongli at all.

"It's not for raising 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 black slave on the side finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Nangong Li, he has also heard of him, has a surly temper and a very strong personality, but he is the president of the Holy Land of Bloodline and has a noble status.

It's just that, no matter how noble their identities are, they wouldn't give such a face when they came to ask for a meeting, right?

Moreover, before Qin Chen wrote this letter, he specifically asked the black slave about Nangong Li, and knew him in great detail.

Therefore, Xu Bo didn't know anything about the content of this letter, but he was a slave, but he had a vague understanding of it, and he had already guessed the purpose of Young Master Chen.

Therefore, he frowned, and immediately said solemnly: "President Nangongli, we are here because our young master has a letter to hand to your Excellency."

"You young master?"

Nangong Li glanced at the black slave and sneered: "Who is your young master? Does this old man know him? In front of this old man, how dare you take such an attitude, Steward Chen, see off the guest!"

With a wave of his hand, he was too lazy to ask again, and Nangong Li directly issued an expulsion order.

"President Nangong." Xu Bo hurriedly shouted, but he was very anxious and complained about the black slave. In front of President Nangong, he dared to take such an attitude. Don't this guy know what their purpose of this trip is? If you do this, you offend President Nangong. What should Young Master Chen do?

"Don't say it anymore, the old man has seen too many people, pretend to pretend, and if you don't leave, believe it or not, the old man will take you down on the spot." Nangong Li snorted coldly.

"You two, hurry up and leave, if you don't leave, my bloodline holy land will start." Manager Chen said coldly when he saw that the president was angry.

Xu Bo wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the black slave, and said coldly: "Since President Nangong doesn't want this fortune, it doesn't matter, with such a vision, it is no wonder that this person has been stuck in the sixth-order bloodline division. The realm has never been able to advance an inch, I am afraid that in his life, he will be the president of the Holy Land of the Bloodline of the Dawei Dynasty, and it has come to an end, Elder Xu Bo, let's go!"

After saying that, he pulled Xu Bo and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Nangong Li's voice was cold, and he looked at the black slave coldly. A terrifying momentum came to suppress it, and fell on the black slave instantly, and said coldly: "Boy, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" The black slave turned his head to look over and said lightly: "Nangongli, you were born in the Dawei Dynasty. When you were young, you were just an ordinary bloodline teacher in the bloodline holy land of Bianzhou, but you are lucky, twenty When I was many years old, I was photographed by a bloodline master who passed through the land of Bai Dynasty, followed him and became an apprentice for a few years. Later, the bloodline master left the land of Bai Dynasty and returned to a higher area. But you are too talented because of your talent. Low, but was left behind, but with the experience and vision of the past few years, your journey as a bloodline master has been smooth sailing. After decades of hard work, you finally became a sixth-order bloodline master and became the president of the Great Power Dynasty Bloodline Holy Land. ,am I right?"

Aside, Xu Bo was stunned.

The elders of the Pill Pavilion in his imperial city didn't know much about these news. How did the black slaves know about it?

"You..." Nangong Li's eyes instantly turned cold, and a fierce murderous intent filled the two of them in an instant, and said coldly, "Have you investigated this old man very clearly? Say, what is the purpose of the two of you? Today? If you don't make it clear, the two of you don't want to leave safely, it's useless to ask Zhuo Qingfeng to come over."

Nangong Li's whole body was full of chills.

The news that the black slave said was the biggest pain in his heart. When the blood master left, he intended to take Nangong Li away, but Nangong Li was too low in talent, so he had no choice but to give up. He just told Nangong Li that if he had a lifetime , can break through to the realm of the king of martial arts, and the bloodline can reach the peak of the sixth-order, you can go to Nanhuayu to find him.

For this reason, Nangong Li has been cultivating and cultivating frantically over the years, and the purpose is to be able to do all this.

However, his talent is indeed limited, and he has been stuck in a bottleneck all these years.

Wu Wang's cultivation base is not bad. He is already a half-step Martial King. It is not impossible for him to reach it. However, although he has broken through to the sixth-order early in his bloodline cultivation, he has made slow progress in recent years. It was the biggest pain in his heart.

How could he not be angry when he was told by a black slave now?

"Purpose?" The black slave looked at Nangong Li and said, "We are here for a purpose, but it is also a great blessing for Your Excellency. If Your Excellency does not believe it, you will understand after reading the letter of the young master. ."

Nodding to Xu Bo, Xu Bo immediately reacted and handed over the letter given by Qin Chen.