At this time, Yin Yang Cong and others also returned behind Yin Yang Ba in dejection, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

"Yin Yang Ba, you are so bold this time, you actually want to use unfair means to seize the position of the city lord of Nanjian City." Nangong Qiancheng said with a majestic aura.

"This battle can be regarded as the most complete defeat in my life, but even so, I have never regretted it." Yin Yang Ba said without fear.

"Yin Yang Ba, aren't you afraid that I will drive out all your Yin Yang family?" Nangong Qiancheng asked tentatively.

"If you want to start a war between the two sects, I'm not afraid of you." Yin Yang Ba said confidently.

"You actually have the intention to rebel. You should have expected this outcome. Don't say that I bully your Yin Yang family. According to the regulations, the number of places to participate in the sword pattern devouring battle is seven for the city lord and five for the deputy city lord. From the four directions just now

In the battle of the Trapped Dragon Formation, our side won three games respectively, and the one we lost does not count. After all, they are moles, and they only have one quota for each battle. So as the deputy city leader, you only have two quotas left. No objection.

Let's do it." Nangong Qiancheng said with great scheming, and he cut the quota of the Yin Yang family to two. For the Yin Yang family, it can be said that the gain outweighs the loss.

"Nangong Qiancheng, don't bully others too much." Yin Yang Ba clenched his fists and his face turned red with anger. It was obvious that this resentment was hard to swallow.

"You want to start a war? I'm not afraid of you. If you drag other kendo sects into it, your Yin Yang family will become eternal sinners." Nangong Qiancheng was not afraid of the Yin Yang Ba's attack, and said.

Ling Shaotian on the side heard this and his eyes were full of brilliance. He was worthy of being the Lord of Nanjian City. He had the upper hand during the conversation, and the Yin Yang family was unable to fight back.

"Also, if you, the Yin Yang Family and the Ghost Sword Sect want to go to the Shushan Floating City, the amount of pattern spirit stones you have to hand over is five times as much as before as a punishment for you. Do you have any objections?"

Old Qiu's face hurt, and he cursed Yin Yang Ba in his heart, and then he said bravely, "We have no objection!"

Yin Yang Ba's expression became even more ugly and he remained silent. Nangong Qiancheng took it as his acquiescence.

"One last thing. The next time the Yin Yang family will be the city lord, they will have a bye. You have no objection to this Yin Yang Ba, right?"

This means that Nanjian City will be controlled by the Nangong family for a long time. Even if they take back the position of city lord, the advantages will be difficult to catch up in a short time.

"Nangong Qiancheng, just wait for me." After saying that, Yin Yang Ba felt that he was completely humiliated, so he left with everyone in anger. When Qiu Lao left, he also stared hard in the direction of Dao Jianmen, with eyes in his eyes.

The haze is full. After all, the ghost spirit has not followed the crowd, which means that he has fallen. Obviously, it is impossible to seek revenge from the Nangong family. The only thing that can help him vent his anger is the Seven Pavilion Sect - Daojian Sect.

Then he led a group of Ghost Sword Sect disciples and followed the Yin Yang family out of the Hidden Sword Forest. Seeing that all the disciples he had brought with him were dead, the Blood Daoist felt resentful in his heart, but he did not dare to attack, and now he left in despair.

…

When Hu Wudi saw Yin Yang Ba leave, he stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, saying, "Brother Qiancheng, I can't forgive you this time. Please forgive me."

"Brother Wudi, please wake up. You were threatened by a thief this time. I won't blame you." Nangong Qiancheng helped Hu Wudi up and said.

After that, Nangong Qiancheng turned around and said, "This victory is inseparable from everyone, so the winning forces will all get a quota."

This caused the local forces in Nanjian City to compete for the top spot, but in the end they received two voices of rejection, none other than Dao Jianzi and Baihua Granny. Their reasons were roughly the same.

"The disciples I will take this time are all listed in the quota, so this quota is left to your Nangong family to allocate."

…

This voice of rejection was replaced by a burst of hearty laughter from Nangong Qiancheng, "Okay, in this case, I will give you a blessing. After you go back, I will let you disciples who have contributed a lot to our Nangong family's unique tattoo technique."

Space for understanding and learning.”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shaotian, Hua Qianqian and others showed a hint of interest in their eyes, which was undoubtedly more attractive than the quotas they had obtained.

"Okay, now that things have come to an end, it's time for us to set off and return to Nanjian City." Nangong Qiancheng said loudly.

Immediately, clouds and waves rolled in, and the airship shuttled towards the direction of Nanjian City.

During the process, Nangong Xingri's post-war retelling was also indispensable. Of course, he briefly mentioned the matter of Ling Shaotian's killing of the underworld, but his own story was extremely brilliant, and he did not even mention the destruction of the world.

At this time, Nangong Xingyue was not in the mood to listen to Nangong Xingri's detailed explanation of his great achievements this time. Instead, he inadvertently stared at Ling Shaotian who was resting with his eyes closed. He could kill the peak third-level ghost spirit with the strength of a second-level tattooed spirit.

This person was indeed not as simple as he seemed, and she also learned from her father's message that Ling Shaotian was actually a practitioner of the Sword Dragon Dharma, which further strengthened her suspicion.

Of course, it was not only Nangong Xingyue who paid attention to Ling Shaotian, but also the unworldly Hua Qianqian, who were all very interested in this secretive young man. A mere seven-geek sect actually showed up this time.

Such a person.
Chapter completed!