The affairs between the major families caused Xue Qianqiu to have a headache. The heavy documents were stacked on the table. He just nodded slightly to the man's words, and didn't want to worry about it.

The development of the upper three cities to this day is no longer like a few hundred years ago, and there is still a need to worry about the riots of monsters. The current level of technology in the above three cities, the realm of spirit beast masters, are not afraid of this happening.

"Go on, you have the full authority to handle the monster riot, you don't need to report it to me."

Xue Qianqiu put down the documents in his hand, rubbed his eyes, pretending to be tired, waved at the man in armor, and said softly.

Hearing his words, the man wrapped in heavy armor showed a smile on his face. The meaning of Xue Qianqiu's words was to let him be the person in charge of this incident.

If things were handled well this time, for him, it might not be a chance for promotion.

"Yes! The subordinates must do their best."

The man clasped his fists, his armor collided with each other, making a clear sound, the words fell, and he turned and left the room.

Somewhere in the attic in the fringe area of ​​the Shangsan City, Nangong Lingqing and Jiang Bailin, who had recounted what had happened during the Shangsan City period, immediately got up and left.

The reason why Dongfang Flute asked Jiang Bailin to take over the joint incident was because he knew the relationship between Nangong Lingqing, Jiang Bailin, and Suning. The two did not shy away and went to the Dongfang clan together.

To the east, sitting on the top of the quaint hall on the flute, leisurely sipping the hot tea in his hand, it seems that he is not nervous because of the cooperation between Xia Xiao and Huangfu.

He had already predicted that in the face of such joint cooperation, the Nangong clan would definitely agree and would not abandon the future development of the Nangong clan.

After passing through the guards, Jiang Bailin and Nangong Ling Qing came into the hall, their expressions a little dignified.

"I didn't expect that you could give a reply so quickly. I originally thought Patriarch Nangong would have to consider one day."

Seeing Jiang Bailin and Nangong Lingqing slowly walking into the hall, a smile appeared on the seemingly immature faces of the flute to the east, and the lips moved slightly, and the low voice that did not match their age slowly sounded and echoed. In the hall.

"I have done what you said, now I can release my friend."

Jiang Bailin's eyebrows frowned slightly, his face seemed to be a little sulky, his eyes were staring at the east side flute sitting above the first, and he whispered.

Now Jun Xinghe is still firmly in his hand, and even if he hates it, he can't break his face in the middle of his heart, so he has to deal with him softly and kindly.

"Hehe, rest assured, I always keep my promise to the flute. I will do what I promised you."

Listening to the words in Jiang Bailin's mouth, Dongfang smiled slightly to the flute, brushed his sleeves, stood up, and slowly walked down the steps to the two of them.

"This must be the third child of the Nangong clan, he is indeed a talent."

"It has long been heard that the three young masters like to travel the world and have never intervened in family affairs. Why are they so concerned about this matter this time?"

To the east, the flute had his hands behind his back, his clear eyes stared at Nangong Ling Qing in front of him, his lips whispered, and he asked softly.

"The Patriarch of the East, this matter is big and involves the future development of my Nangong clan. As the three young people of the Nangong clan, I naturally want to do something for the family."

"This time I am here, as the Patriarch said, sending me to discuss joint cooperation."

Looking at the expression on Dongfang's flute's face, Nangong Lingqing's mouth was slightly raised, and her lips moved slightly, and she explained softly.

For the east flute in front of him, it was the first time that Nangong Ling Qing saw his face. At first glance, he felt that this person was deep-minded and not comparable to ordinary people.

"So, it seems that the Third Young Master still has the Nangong clan in his heart. It's not as unbearable as the rumored story."

Listening to Nangong Ling Qing's answer, Dongfang nodded to the flute, looking like a young man.

The words and actions of the flute to the east made Nangong Lingqing feel contemptuous. He was obviously a person about his age, but he pretended to look like an old man, really tired for him.

"Patriarch of the East, since the Nangong family is already here, I should know how my friend is now."

Standing beside the two of them, Jiang Bailin was very worried about Jun Xinghe's situation. Now he just wants to know if Dongfang Flute has done anything to him in the past two days, and what his current situation is like.

"Hehe, that's natural."

Turning his head to the flute to the east and looking at Jiang Bailin, a smile of Hexi appeared on his face, the words fell, and the two guards supported the somewhat weak Jun Xinghe, slowly not as good as in the hall.

"Xinghe!"

Looking at the weak Jun Xinghe at the entrance of the temple, Jiang Bailin frowned, shouted, and quickly walked to Jun Xinghe's side.

Seeing this, the two guards wanted to block them, looked at the flute to the east, and then let go of Jun Xinghe to Jiang Bailin's hands.

"Xinghe, are you okay!"

Jiang Bailin was supporting his figure, and a worried expression appeared on the chiseled face, his lips whispered, and he asked softly.

Ever since Jiang Bailin and Jun Xinghe were brought to the Eastern clan, the flute to the east has placed a spirit lock on Jun Xinghe, imprisoning the spiritual power in his body.

For the past two days, Jun Xinghe has been trying to mobilize the spiritual source to break through the limitations of the spirit-binding lock, but the worse the situation, the more he resists, the greater the power displayed by the spirit-binding lock, and finally the spirit in his body. The source was pulled away to a trace of state, which led to his current state of weakness.

Familiar voices continued to echo in his mind, his mind gradually awake, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Jiang Bailin's figure in front of him, and the corners of his mouth evoked a small arc of smile.

"I... it's okay."

Jun Xinghe whispered his lips and said softly, speaking like a mosquito.

Seeing Jun Xinghe speak with difficulty, Jiang Bailin's heart rose with anger, but at this place, on the chassis of the flute to the east, he had to endure silently.

Forcibly restraining the anger in his heart, Jiang Bailin moved his wrist and took out a mixed-element pill from the bracelet and sent it into Jun Xinghe's mouth.

"Eastern Patriarch, a good method. In order to achieve the goal, he used such a despicable method."

"How do you make me Nangong clan dare to reach a cooperation with you? Even if the cooperation is achieved, my Nangong clan will not dare to hand over to you."

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