In Nangong Li's reception room, Xu Bo and the black slave were brought in by Chen Xiang.
"Elder Xu Bo, the president will be here soon. If anything happens later, just tell the president directly. Don't make any detours. The president is very busy and has no time to listen to your nonsense."
After guiding the two of them to their seats, Chen Xiang said with a calm face, a hint of impatience in his tone.
Having been taught a lesson by Nangong Li before, he was still a little frightened. How could he give the two of them a good look?
Not long after, Nangong Li walked in.
"Junior Dange Xu Bo, I would like to pay my respects to President Nangong Li. If I have offended him, I ask for President Nangong Li's forgiveness." As soon as Nangong Li came in, Xu Bo quickly stood up and said respectfully.
Even though he is now the Deputy Pavilion Master of Dan Pavilion, he knows very well how he got his position as Deputy Pavilion Master. Compared with top power giants like Nangong Li, there is still a big gap.
What's more, he now has something to ask for and has to keep a low profile.
"You have something to do and want to see me?" Nangong Li glanced at Xu Bo and said indifferently: "I am very busy as president. If you have nothing important to do but waste my time, don't think that you are the elder of Dan Pavilion.
There is nothing I can do to you, believe it or not, even if I kill you now, Pavilion Master Zhuo will not fight with me for you."
Nangong Li snorted coldly.
"Junior knows that when I come here, I actually have something to ask for." Xu Bo said hurriedly.
"If you want me to help you improve your bloodline, then don't say anything. I'm very busy and don't have the time." Nangong Li frowned. When he heard that he had something to ask for, he subconsciously thought that Xu Bo was here to ask for promotion.
Bloodline.
Nangong Li has seen this kind of thing too many times. As the president of the Bloodline Holy Land, Nangongli is the most powerful among the bloodline masters in the Dawei Dynasty. In the entire Dawei Dynasty, countless powerful masters request him every day.
He asked for help, but he turned him away.
Now that Xu Bo spoke, he subconsciously refused.
"The president has misunderstood. This junior is not here to improve his bloodline."
Seeing that Nangong Li was angry, Xu Bo's expression changed and he hurriedly said in fear.
He came here to seek help for Qin Chen. Although he didn't know what Qin Chen wrote in the letter to Nangong Li, he was so worried that he didn't dare to anger Nangong Li at all.
"If it's not to improve your bloodline, then why?" Nangong Li sneered.
There was disdain on his face, and although he didn't say anything, the contempt in his words was clear.
The black slave beside him finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He had also heard that Nangong Li had a perverse temper and an extremely strong personality, but he was the president of the Bloodline Holy Land and had a noble status.
However, no matter how noble your status is, they won’t give such a look when they come to ask for an audience, right?
Moreover, before writing this letter, Qin Chen specifically asked the black slave about Nangong Li and knew about him in great detail.
Therefore, Xu Bo knew nothing about the content of the letter, but his black slave had a vague understanding of it and had already guessed Chen Shao's purpose.
Therefore, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "President Nangong Li, we are here because our young master has a letter to give to you."
"Your young master?"
Nangong Li glanced at the black slave and sneered: "Who is your young master? Do you know me? In front of me, how dare you have such an attitude, Manager Chen, see you off!"
With a wave of his hand, not bothering to ask any more questions, Nangong Li directly issued an eviction order.
"President Nangong." Xu Bo shouted hurriedly, but he was extremely anxious in his heart, complaining that the black slaves dared to have such an attitude in front of President Nangong. Doesn't this guy know the purpose of their trip? Such a
Damn, if you offend President Nangong, what should Young Master Chen do?
"Stop talking, I've seen a lot of people, just pretending. If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will capture you on the spot." Nangong Li snorted coldly.
"You two, please leave quickly. If you don't leave, our Bloodline Holy Land will take action." Seeing that the president was angry, Steward Chen also said coldly.
Xu Bo wanted to say something else, but he was grabbed by the black slave and said coldly: "Since President Nangong doesn't want this fortune, forget it. With such a vision, it's no wonder that this person has been stuck in the sixth-level bloodline master.
He has never been able to advance further. I am afraid that his life as the president of the Bloodline Holy Land of the Dawei Dynasty 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 turned cold and he looked at the black slave coldly. A terrifying aura suppressed him and fell on the black slave instantly. He said coldly: "Boy, what did you say?"
"Isn't it?" The black slave turned to look over and said calmly: "Nangong Li, you were born in the Dawei Dynasty. When you were young, you were just an ordinary bloodline master in the Bianzhou Bloodline Holy Land. However, you are very lucky.
When I was many years old, I was spotted by a bloodline master passing by the Land of Hundred Dynasties. I followed him and worked as an apprentice for several years. Later, the bloodline master left the Land of Hundred Dynasties and returned to a higher realm. But because of your talent, you are too talented.
Although you are low, you were retained, but with the experience and vision of those years, your journey to become a bloodline master has been smooth sailing. After decades of hard work, you finally became a sixth-level bloodline master and the president of the Dawei Dynasty Bloodline Holy Land.
,am I right?"
On the side, Xu Bo was stunned.
Even he, the elder of the Dan Pavilion in the Imperial City, didn't know much about this news. How did the black slaves know about it?
"You..." Nangong Li's eyes instantly turned cold, and a fierce murderous intent instantly filled the two of them. He said in a cold voice: "Did you investigate me clearly? Tell me, what is the purpose of you two? Today
If you don't make it clear, you two have no chance of leaving safely, even if you ask Zhuo Qingfeng to come over, it will be useless."
Nangong Li's whole body was filled with chills.
The news that the black slave said was the biggest pain in his heart. When the bloodline master left, he originally intended to take Nangong Li away. However, Nangong Li's talent was too low, so he had no choice but to give up. He just told Nangong Li that if he lived,
, can break through to the realm of King Wu, and has a bloodline that can reach the peak of the sixth level, then you can go to Nanhua Domain to find him.
For this reason, Nangong Li has been cultivating and practicing hard these years, with the goal of being able to do all this.
However, his talent is indeed limited, and he has been stuck in a bottleneck these years.
The Martial King's cultivation level is not bad. He is already half a Martial King, so it is not unattainable. However, as for his bloodline cultivation level, although he has broken through to the sixth level early, his progress has been slow over the years, and he is still a little short of the peak of the sixth level.
It became the biggest pain in his heart.
Now that the black slave had revealed it, how could he not be furious?
"Purpose?" The black slave looked at Nangong Li and said, "We are here indeed for a purpose, but it is also to give you a huge blessing. If you don't believe it, you will understand after reading your young master's letter.
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Nodding to Xu Bo, Xu Bo immediately reacted and handed over the letter given by Qin Chen.