Chapter 1645 North City Cabinet

In the northern territory, there was a solemn atmosphere in the cabinet of the North City. All the children of the North City looked like they were facing a great enemy, and the nervous aura filled the entire cabinet.

At this time, there were more than twenty people sitting in the hall of the cabinet. If Qin Nan saw these twenty people, he would definitely dispel the plan to hunt down the powerful people in the North City.

These more than 20 people were all top-notch God King realm powerhouses. Anyone who pulled them out could beat him to death.

However, the atmosphere in the hall was solemn, everyone had a hint of worry on their faces, and they were frowning, and there was even silence in the room.

The old man sitting there coughed lightly and said, "Does any new spies sent out appear?"

An old man with white beard sitting on the old man's left hand stood up: "Report to the deputy cabinet master, there is no new appearance yet."

"Hmph!" An old man sitting opposite him snorted heavily and said sarcastically: "The Dark Group has been formed for thousands of years, and you are so incompetent that you can't even find out the news about Xiaolongshan. It's really OK."

The old man who was speaking just now suddenly glared and shouted: "Bianyunshan, don't be bullshit there. How long has the dark group been in my hands? The team members are uneven and most of them are useless. What can I do?"

Bian Yunshan raised his eyebrows and said in a strange voice: "Yo, Zhu Xiao, are you blaming Zuo Qiu, the leader of the previous Dark Group?"

Zhu Xiao hummed: "I didn't say that, you said it!"

The two of them sang and reconciled, which was clearly a squeezing another old man sitting next to them, Zuo Qiu, but Zuo Qiu obviously heard their words, and a white beard was three feet long.

The sleeves are fluttering, the Taoist bones are fairy-like, and the spirits are energetic, and two rays of light are occasionally revealed in their eyes, proving that this person's cultivation and strength are absolutely unfathomable.

Zuo Qiu didn't speak, but a middle-aged man sitting next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Two, isn't it too much? When my father was in charge of the Dark Group, you should know how much information I collected. This time, the resurrection of the ancient ancestor of Xiaolongshan was also the cause of the Dark Group sent by my father earlier. Otherwise, you wouldn't know. It would be too bad to slander my father in such a shameless way."

Bianwushan and Zhu Xiao's eyes turned cold and glanced at him. Zhu Xiao said, "Zuo Lang, although you are also in the cabinet, don't forget your identity. You are not worthy of talking to me!"

"You!" Zuo Lang gritted his teeth in anger, turned his head to look at his father Zuo Qiu, without any expression, so he had to sit back angrily.

A group of people began to discuss in private, and the buzzing sound was like flies flying around. People who didn't know thought they were talking about Xiaolongshan, but Zuo Lang could hear it clearly. These people were talking about being born to prostitutes and that their father was a romantic old pervert.

Zuo Lang felt angry and blood surged upwards. Just as he was about to stand up, suddenly, Wu Jue, the deputy pavilion leader who was sitting in the middle, shouted unhappily: "Okay, let's talk about the serious matter!"

The group of people immediately stopped talking, and the room was silent again, and the needles could be heard.

"Why is no one talking?" Wu Jue glanced at everyone coldly: "Aren't you talking very well just now? Keep talking!"

Although Wu Jue's face was wrinkled and sick, none of the people present dared to look at each other. Seeing his eyes scanned, everyone bowed their heads.

"I have no other way, just one of them, break into Xiaolong Mountain, demolish their altar, and everything is over!" said an old man sitting next to Zhu Xiao. The biggest feature of this man is that his head is big, like a big watermelon, but his body is as thin as a wooden stick. People familiar with him call him a big head, a typical brainless reckless man.

Hearing this, more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the room glared at him, and Bian Yunshan asked, "Little Dragon Mountain is full of mechanisms. There are huge killing weapons buried thousands of years ago. Can you stop them?"

"I can't stop it!" The thin big head immediately shook his head like a rattle: "So I said I have no other way, there is only this way, and it won't work."

After hearing this, many people were amused, and Wu Jue even widened his eyes: "According to what you said, let Xiaolong Mountain continue? We can only stare at me?"

"I just said that I only have this one method, which does not mean that others don't!" Shou Datou said: "Deputy Pavilion Master, look at Zuo Lang's calmness and leisure. I guess he has come up with some good solution, so let him talk."

Zuo Lang angrily scolded: "Slim head, you bastard, so many people have never thought of a way. What can my father think of? Don't throw dirty water on my father."

"Yes!" Skinny Big Head curled her lips: "You can't think of a solution, how can I think of a solution?"

"You..." Zuo Lang's hands were trembling with anger, and a murderous aura rose, filling the entire hall.

Thin Big Head raised his eyebrows, and a majestic aura surged up, confronting Zuo Lang, completely comparable to that of Thin Big Head. Thin Big Head said coldly: "Want to fight me? You are still tender!"

"Is that so? Let's try it!"

"I'm afraid of you?"

After saying that, the two of them were surging, and the whole hall was like waves surging, and the tense aura was breathtaking.

"Enough!" Wu Jue shouted angrily, with soul-striking in his voice. The two people who were confronting each other couldn't help but look dazed, their bodies shook and almost fell to the ground.

The others immediately showed a look of awe, and even Zhu Xiao and Zuo Qiu dared not say anything to stop them.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, I was wrong!" Zuo Lang hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"I'm unlucky, please punish the head of the palace!" Shao Datou also hurriedly bowed.

Wu Jue said angrily: "Slim your head, you have no ability to find a way, but you have a lot of ability to make trouble. If you make trouble, I will give you a gift to Wujun Mountain!"

Hearing the three words Wu Junshan, his thin face turned white and said hurriedly: "I dare not, I dare not. Please forgive me this time."

"Hmph!" Wu Jue snorted heavily and ignored him, but Zuo Qiu, who had always sat silently, suddenly said: "Deputy Pavilion Master, Zuo Lang is not aware of the general matter and is disturbing the discussion. I suggest sending him to Wujun Mountain and punishing him."

Everyone in the hall was stunned when they heard this. Zuo Lang was even more confused. He looked at his father incredibly. Zuo Qiu bowed and said, "Please give the deputy pavilion master the order!"

"Father!" Zuo Lang was stunned. Who in the cabinet knew the terribleness of Wujun Mountain? It was the most terrifying mountain in the small world of Wu Jue, the deputy cabinet leader.

The deputy pavilion leader Wu Jue practiced the way of killing. By chance, he got a small world with a Wu Jue Mountain inside. There was no way to live when entering the Divine Lord Realm. Even if the top god king enters, he will die for a lifetime. No one who has ever been sent to the ground has ever come out alive.

The others also looked surprised, but Wu Jue's eyes were bright and staring at Zuo Qiu, and then said, "Forget it, Zuo Lang is too young and ignorant, Wu Jueshan is too much."
Chapter completed!