The Langya Army was excited here. Nangong Meiqiao, Zhu Yingjun and others returned to Kyoto City, but their nest was blown up.
Who would have thought that Li Wenhao was so fierce that he would even dare to fight people from the Wu Emperor Palace, and that he really had the strength to kill Wu Man, who was about to be at the ninth level.
"How brave, this Li Wenhao is simply lawless!"
Wuhuang, the deputy commander of the Wudi Palace who was left behind, heard the news in the meeting hall. He was stunned and almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears?
After confirming again and again, he was so angry that he flew into a rage, and his eighth-level aura surged out, almost flying off the roof: "Send someone quickly to inform the young master that there is a rebellion here!"
"General, the star beasts outside are looking for us. The battleship can't get out. How can we notify them?"
"General, it's better to send someone to negotiate quickly. No matter what, the life of the Wuman commander cannot be hurt!"
Several seventh-level captains under his command quickly tried to persuade him.
"Asshole, we are Wu Di Palace, the mighty young master of Wu Di Palace's personal guard fleet. When did you ever suffer such humiliation? Gather the fleet and fight with me!"
Wu Huang's face turned livid, he punched the table over and was panting like an ox.
Their fleet was unscrupulous in the first place, and even when they entered the eight major sects, they were polite.
It turns out that in the Seventh Continent, this barren low-level plane was taken care of.
What a shame!
What's more, he is not stupid. If he compromises with an indigenous force now, it will be a shame for Wu Di Palace.
Even if Wuman was rescued, the young master Wu Qiming would never let him off lightly afterwards.
So, you can only be tough!
"No, General, our battleships are seriously damaged. If we force ourselves to fight, the losses will be immeasurable!
"General, what if you anger Li Wenhao and kill the commander?"
"I have an idea. If we don't come forward ourselves, let the Xuantian Sect people talk about it?"
The generals of Wu Di Palace were not stupid either, so they naturally understood Wu Huang's concerns, and someone whispered a suggestion.
"Hmph, Li Wenhao is a native, I don't think he would dare to harm the commander!"
Wu Huang rolled his eyes, and although he still yelled angrily, his attitude clearly relaxed.
Since Li Wenhao dares to take action, who can guarantee that he will not take Wu Man's life?
Wuman is the young master's loyal confidant, and he cannot take this risk.
"My lords, if you have decided, I will send someone to talk to you right now!" Zhu Yingjun was waiting anxiously beside him and stood up eagerly.
He used to think that Li Wenhao was both rough and fine, and acted in a measured manner, but he no longer thinks so.
He even dares to beat up people from Wudi Palace, but what sense of propriety do you have?
What's more, Qiao Momo is a girl, and a very attractive girl. If something happens, he will be depressed to death.
"Mrs. Nangong, are you sure there are ninth-level demigods in the Langya Army, and Li Wenhao himself is also ninth-level?"
Wuhuang did not answer Zhu Yingjun, but looked at Nangong Meiqiao.
Although he was dissatisfied with Nangong Meiqiao's running away alone, he did not dare to say anything more as she was a quasi-ninth-level person and the young master Wu Qiming wanted to win over.
Nangong Meiqiao has been sitting quietly on one side, talking in a low voice to the soul Bingxuan who just arrived.
After listening to the question, she paused for a moment and said, "There is indeed a ninth-level demigod in the Langya Army. Everyone present can be sure of this.
As for Li Wenhao's cultivation level, it's hard for me to judge.
But based on age, it's unlikely.
It is estimated that some kind of secret technique or special ability such as blood is used."
"Mrs. Nangong's words make sense. She must have used some secret technique. How could a native surpass the young master's talent?" Wuhuang nodded in approval.
On the Seventh Continent, it was already shocking to find an eighth-level man in his twenties. How could he believe he was a ninth-level man?
As for the bloodline ability that Nangong Meiqiao vaguely mentioned, he subconsciously ignored it.
There are thousands of fire bloodlines, and only Wudi Palace has the bloodline that can increase one level of combat power.
You can't beat your own people, right?
What's more, the higher the level of bloodline, the more difficult it is to fully awaken. There are no more than ten of them in Wudi Palace.
In the young master's generation, there are only two people, the young master Wu Qiming and the young lady Wu Jiaojiao.
"I suggest that if it can be resolved peacefully, it is best to resolve it peacefully. This will be good for everyone!"
Seeing that Wu Huang didn't understand what she meant, Nangong Meiqiao didn't say much and stood up: "I'm going to rest first. If you have made a decision, remember to inform me.
Bingxuan, let’s go!”
"Okay, aunt!" Soul Bingxuan stood up obediently and took Nangong Meiqiao's arm.
"Mrs. Nangong, wait for me!" Langya Xiaoxiao saw that the atmosphere was not right and took the opportunity to leave.
"Send it off, Mrs. Nangong!"
"Send it off, my lord!"
Wuhuang, Zhu Yingjun and others stood up very politely. Nangong Meiqiao is now the strongest person here.
No matter whether he asks Li Wenhao for someone or negotiates later, he cannot do without his support.
"Master Zhu, I will work hard to repair the battleship here. I will leave the negotiation to you. You must save Lord Wuman's life no matter what. Otherwise, the young master will be blamed and no one will be able to escape the blame. Let's go!"
When Nangong Meiqiao and others left, Wuhuang gave an angry warning, waved his hand, and left with his men.
Zhu Yingjun was the only one left in the meeting hall, trembling with anger: "Shameless, something happened, how come it's mine alone?"
"hansome!"
Qing Yiyi stood up sympathetically and patted Zhu Yingjun on the shoulder: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that if Qiao Momo was arrested, her men would definitely report it to Wentianzong.
If you don't take care of it quickly, Qiao Momo's brothers will come, and you will suffer the consequences!"
"I, I am provoking someone!"
Zhu Yingjun's legs went weak and he sat down on the chair, wanting to cry but without tears.
I felt so regretful that my intestines were turning green. This seventh plane is definitely poisonous. I really shouldn’t come here?
"Bingxuan, you immediately send someone to deliver a message to the Langya Army. I am willing to buy a ninth-level starry sky beast core from King Langya at a high price."
Returning to her residence, Nangong Meiqiao set up a mental barrier and whispered instructions.
"Auntie, how do you know that Li Wenhao has the starry sky beast core in his hand? Could it be that the theft of the Yanguang family's secret vault is related to Li Wenhao?" Soul Bingxuan's eyes widened in curiosity.
There is some news about the theft of the Yanguang family's secret vault, but it is scattered and not detailed.
She knew that the Yanguang family had collected a ninth-level starry sky beast core. Now that her aunt said this, she immediately started thinking about it.
"You girl, don't ask questions you shouldn't!"
Nangong Meiqiao glared angrily: "Remember, don't offend Li Wenhao. The water here is very deep. We will leave immediately after we get the things!"
"Oh, I know, I'll do it right now!"
Soul Bingxuan nodded. It was such a big matter that her aunt was promoted to the ninth level. She didn't dare to be vague and leave in a hurry.