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"How about the piece of land in Jining?" "Sure!" With just a few words, the two of them had decided the ownership of hundreds of acres of fertile land in Jinan and the fate of nearly a thousand families there. Sometimes, the world in the eyes of an ordinary person was just someone else's wager. It was already decided with a single word.

A game between big shots meant nothing to others, but it meant nothing to them.

Marshal Hong Beifei's expression turned serious as he asked solemnly, "What do you think of Zhao Jiannan?"

Zen Master Wu Wei was already over sixty years old. His face was full of the traces of wind and frost, and he was filled with the ruthlessness of time. He had seen too many storms in his life. How could he not understand his thoughts? After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "A thousand soldiers are easy to obtain. It is difficult to obtain one person at a time." Looking at him was like looking at a young sword of compassion. It radiated with radiance and pride. I dare say that he is a genius whom we haven't seen in ten years. If we can't keep him here, he will definitely become a huge threat to us in the future! "

Hong Beifei had not expected him to give Zhao Jiannan such a high evaluation. His eyes lit up and a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth as he smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"I will not lie!" Wu Wei patted his chest and guaranteed.

Hong Beifei's almond-shaped eyes narrowed into a straight line as he thought back to the unique Aurora Sword. His sword flashed with lightning, killing people without a trace. Then he said, "Then I have no reason to let him go."

Simply put, the conflict in the martial arts world was a competition for talents. It was a struggle to attract all the heroes of the world for one's own use. There was no reason why one should not be defeated when facing an all-out attack from all four sides. "It was because of this that he was able to achieve such a great goal in the history of the Kingdom of Jinan." "Marshal" Hong Beifei was unrestrained and seemed to be more graceful and magnanimous. As long as he had the ability, then he would be able to have a place in all the various schools of thought. The two envoys of the famous court, Ren Qianxing, and the heads of the six divisions, along with the nine great guards, were far superior in both quantity and quality to the four leaders of Jiangnan Pingyi Court.

The fact that Zhao Jiannan still managed to join the ranks of the Northern Flood Hall in the end was a clear proof of this.

Yang Xidie and Sun Fanglin hurried outside together. Today, they were able to witness a duel between two peerless masters with their own eyes.

Sun Fanglin had just seen this Zhao Jiannan greeting his sister. She smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Xiaodie, how do you know this Zhao Jiannan?"

Hearing this, Yang Xidie's ears twitched. She was also surprised that she knew this proud and arrogant teenager. He could only say lightly, "We have only met once and we have only met by chance. Just now, I bumped into him outside. He asked me for directions. "

Sun Fanglin replied with an "Oh". Her oval face suddenly lit up with a trace of excitement. She was intelligent and a little early on. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at his good sister and teased, "But I think he cares about you a lot. The Great War has not yet begun and I'm still absent-mindedly chatting with you. If I'm not wrong, he's interested in you! "

Hearing that, Yang Xidie's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned bashful. She denied it, "What nonsense are you spouting? We just met each other. Don't speak nonsense! "

Seeing that she was a little angry, Sun Fanglin did not continue to provoke her. He casually said, "But, if we meet that Nangong Yulie, he'll be in danger. Until now, there is still no one who can break his Evil Eyes. I'm afraid the odds are against us. "

Yang Xidie and the others quickly found the place where the crowd was gathered. They were just in time to see the two arrows flying back and forth in the sky like two strong gales, violently colliding with each other, causing sparks to fly everywhere. She looked at him with fear, held her breath, and answered absent-mindedly, "I hope so. He'll be fine. "

"Hehe, little sister Fang Lin, don't you see? It does not matter if Nan Gong is fine, the most important thing is that the handsome brother is fine! " At this time, a melodious voice that sounded like an oriole suddenly came from behind them. With hurried steps, they knew that the one who came was the famed young miss Hong Lingyu, her pure white flawless skin, her tall and outstanding figure, and a fresh and elegant light red silk dress.

Flowers are easy to see in the difficulty to find, before the steps worry about killing the Burial Flower Man. A single hoe steals tears and splatters blood on the branches above.

Yang Xidie and Sun Fanglin quickly bowed to her and said with a gentle smile, "Little sister Li Yu, please don't laugh at me anymore. I am also a member of the famous hall, so I naturally do not wish for anything to happen to Lord Nangong. "

Yang Love Butterfly was the oldest among them. She was 18 years old, one year older than them, and usually addressed each other as sisters. However, Yang Xidie's status was a little special. As the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Cult, she had an honorable status on the surface, which made everyone look up to her. In fact, she was the one who knew best that she was only a prisoner of the famous school, restricted from moving far away from the famous school's headquarters.

If it were not for the North Marshal's pity for her innocent and young master Hong Beifei, he would not have treated her well. That was why he was able to live a peaceful life under someone else's shelter. Even though her Emerald Bamboo Xuan was not big, at least she had a place in the Hall of Fame to shelter herself from the elements. Life was not easy, but she was also exceptionally intelligent and early, and knew that life was not as good as she wanted, so she was content with what she had. Observing the situation, in the eyes of those powerful figures, they only knew how to advance or retreat, and only then could they live on for a long period of time.

"Really?" Hong Lingyu's beautiful face couldn't help but lean close to her, tightly staring at her as if she was trying to see through her thoughts. However, this was indeed impolite. She turned her attention to the battle of life and death, and suddenly exclaimed: "This is bad!" Zhao Jiannan is in danger! "

"What happened to him?" Yang Xidie was frightened and quickly opened her eyes wide in an attempt to see clearly. At this moment, Zhao Jiannan flew across the sky like a black movie. The Aurora Lightning in his hand danced like a silver snake, flashing up to its heart's content as it sprayed out scorching rays of light, slicing open half of the sky. It collided violently with Nangong Yulie's Absolute Soul Spear, causing winds to surge and clouds to surge. It was as though the space itself had collapsed due to the explosion of a massive amount of energy. The turbulent waves of air rolled out like black clouds, as if a mountain was collapsing.

As soon as the words left Yang Xidie's mouth, she felt a little regretful. However, she heard Hong Lingyu's coquettish, naughty laugh by her ear, "Hehe, I'm not wrong, right?" You all really have problems! "

Hong Lingyu looked at Sun Fanglin with a strange smile and mysteriously glanced at Yang.

The Yang Love Butterfly had no face to respond to their teasing. She wished she could find a hole to hide in. He stuck his tongue out at them and said in a speechless manner, "How can you all do this? Ignore all of you! "

Sun Fanglin was afraid that she was really angry, so she pulled her little hand and said, "Alright, alright, Sister Xiaodie. You know how Lianyu loves to joke around with people the most, don't take it seriously! "

Hong Lingyu also knew that she was relatively sensitive and weak, so she quickly kindly replied, "That's right, I was just casually saying it."