In Nangong Li's reception room, Xu Bo and the black slave were brought in by Chen Xiang.

"Elder Xu Bo, the president will come here immediately. If you have any problems in the future, you will tell the president directly, don't take any turns, the president is very busy, but he doesn't have time to listen to you talk."

After leading the two of them to the seats, Chen Xiang said calmly, with a hint of impatientness in his tone.

He was taught a lesson by Nangong Li before, and he was still a little frightened. How could he give the two of them a good look?

Soon, Nangong Li walked in.

"My younger brother, Xu Bo, please pay tribute to President Nangong Li. If you have any offense, please forgive me." As soon as Nangong Li came in, Xu Bo hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

Although he is now the deputy pavilion master of Dan Pavilion, he knows very well how he got the position of the deputy pavilion master. Compared with top power giants like Nangong Li, there is still a big gap.

What's more, he is asking for help now and has to act in a low-key manner.

"It's just that you want to see me if you have something to do?" Nangong Li glanced at Xu Bo and said indifferently: "I am very busy. If you have nothing to do with me, but I'm wasting my time. Don't think you are the elder of Dan Pavilion. I can't do anything to you. Believe it or not, if I kill you now, Master Zhuo will not break up for you and me."

Nangong Li snorted coldly.

"I know that I am here, but I actually have something to ask for." Xu Bo said hurriedly.

"If you want to help me improve my bloodline for you, then don't say it. I'm very busy and don't have the time to do it." Nangong Li frowned. When he heard something was asking for it, he subconsciously thought that Xu Bo was here to request improvement.

Nangong Li saw too many such things. As the president of the Bloodline Holy Land, Nangong Li is the strongest bloodline master among the Great Power Dynasty. In the entire Great Power Dynasty, there are countless powerful masters asking for his help every day, but they are all turned away by him.

Now that Xu Bo spoke, he subconsciously refused.

"The president misunderstood. I am not here to improve my bloodline."

Seeing Nangong Li getting angry, Xu Bo's face changed and he said in a hurry.

He came to seek help for Qin Chen this time. Although he didn't know what Qin Chen wrote in his letter to Nangong Li, he was nervous and did not dare to anger Nangong Li at all.

"It's not for improving bloodline, why is it for?" Nangong Li sneered.

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

The black slave on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore.

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

However, no matter how noble the identity is, they will not be so despised when they come to ask for a meeting, right?

Moreover, before writing this letter, Qin Chen specifically asked about the black slaves about Nangong Li, and he had a very detailed understanding of him.

Therefore, Xu Bo knew nothing about the content of this letter, but his black slave had a vague understanding of it and had already guessed Chen Shao's purpose.

Therefore, he frowned and immediately said in a deep voice: "President Nangong Li, we are here this time. Our young master has a letter to you."

"Your young master?"

Nangong Li glanced at the black slave and sneered: "Who is your young master? Do I know you? In front of me, I dare to be such an attitude. Manager Chen will give away the guests!"

With a wave of his hand and too lazy to ask again, Nangong Li issued a direct order to expel guests.

"President Nangong." Xu Bo shouted hurriedly, but he was extremely anxious and blamed the black slave. He dared to act like this in front of President Nangong. Don't this guy know what the purpose of their trip is? If you offend President Nangong like this, what should Mr. Chen do?

"Stop talking, I have seen so many people, pretend to behave and don't leave, believe it or not, I will take you down on the spot." Nangong Li snorted coldly.

"Two, please leave quickly. If you don't leave, my bloodline holy land will take action." Manager Chen was angry when he saw the president, 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 luck, it's not enough. With such a vision, it's no wonder this person has been stuck in the realm of a sixth-level bloodline master and has never been able to make progress. I'm afraid that in his life, he will be the president of the bloodline holy land of the Great Power Dynasty. Elder Xu Bo, let's go!"

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

“Let’s wait.”

Nangong Li's voice turned cold and he looked at the black slave coldly. A terrible aura suppressed it and instantly fell on the black slave. He said coldly: "Boy, what did you say?"

"Isn't it?" The black slave turned his head and said lightly: "Nangong Li, you were born in the Dawei Dynasty. When you were young, you were just an ordinary blood master in the bloodline holy land in Bianzhou. However, you were lucky. When you were in your twenties, you were attracted by a bloodline master who passed by the Baichao Land. Follow him and became an apprentice for several years. Later, the bloodline master left the Baichao Land and returned to a higher area. But because you were too low in talent, you were stayed. But with those years of experience and vision, you had a smooth sailing in the Bloodline Master's journey. You spent decades of hard work and finally became a sixth-level bloodline master and the president of the Dawei Dynasty's bloodline holy land. I'm right?"

On the side, Xu Bo was stunned.

He, the elder of Dan Pavilion in the imperial city, didn't know much about this news, how did the black slave know?

"You..." Nangong Li's eyes suddenly became cold, and a sharp murderous intent instantly filled the two of them, and he said in a cold voice: "Did you investigate me very clearly? Tell me, what is the purpose of you two? If you don't explain it clearly today, you two can't leave safely, it would be useless to ask Zhuo Qingfeng to come."

Nangong Li was full of coldness.

The news that the black slave said was the greatest pain in his heart. When the blood master left, he intended to take Nangong Li away, but Nangong Li had too low talent, so he had no choice but to give up. He just told Nangong Li that if he could break through to the realm of King Wu in his lifetime and reach the peak of the sixth level in his bloodline, he could go to the Nanhua Realm to find him.

To this end, Nangong Li has been practicing and practicing hard for many years, with the purpose of being able to do all this.

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

The Martial King's cultivation is not bad. He is already half a step away from the Martial King, but he is not unable to achieve it. However, although he broke through to the sixth level early, his progress has been slow in recent years, and he has always been a little bit behind the peak of the sixth level, which has become the biggest pain in his heart.

Now that he is told by the black slave, how can he not be angry?

"Purpose?" The black slave looked at Nangong Li and said, "We have indeed come here for purpose, but it is also a great fortune for you. If you don't believe it, you will understand after reading the letter from the young master."
Chapter completed!