Mo Hongyu, who was sitting next to Michel Weitzer, heard Xia Qingyi's words, his figure was slightly taken aback, his expression gradually became serious, and his deep eyes watched Xia Qingyi's next movements.

As Xia Qingyi said, she stood up slowly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and walked towards Nangong Lingqing and Suning. Mo Hongyu looked at this scene and became even more sure who Xia Qingyi was referring to. Some panic in my heart.

"Brother Nangong, don't you stand up and say something?"

Xia Qingyi walked behind Nangong Ling Qing, patted Nangong Ling Qing's shoulder with one hand, and said lightly.

Nangong Ling Qing's figure was slightly taken aback, and she felt a little unhappy, but did not show it, just glanced at Xia Qingyi faintly, and did not speak.

This time the Nangong clan sent Nangong Lingqing to Shanglin Province, not only for the soul blood of the beast in the ruins, but also for the purpose of finding out an extremely strange organization that the prophets of their clan had previously discovered, Nangong Ling Qing brought people to Taikun City because the prophet of the clan sent him a message.

"Oh? I don't know which old family member the little Nangong brother is referring to?"

"The old man has been in Taikun City for decades, and I have forgotten what the outside world looks like now."

Michel Wiese shook his head slightly, stroked his gray beard, and said with a chuckle.

"Haha, City Lord Michel, the Nangong Lingqing in front of me is the leader of the Nangong clan!"

"Back then, he won the top three in the upper three continents of the Habayashi list!"

Xia Qingyi drank the wine in the glass in one sip, said with a big smile, an abnormal light flashed in her eyes.

Three years ago, in the battle for ranking on the Yulin List, if it weren't for Nangong Lingqing and the other two of the Nangong clan to suddenly break the siege, the top five titles would have been occupied by their Xia clan.

"Brother Tsing Yi, I'm afraid it wasn't because I drank too much today, right?"

Nangong Ling Qing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xia Qingyi to tell his story on this occasion. Now how could he go secretly investigating the things the prophets of the clan told him.

Suning and Jiang Bailin on the side heard what Xia Qingyi said. They were all stunned, and they were even more puzzled. If Nangong Lingqing really said what Xia Qingyi said, it was the words of an ancient family that was indistinguishable from the Xia family. Then why did Nangong Lingqing bother to approach him, saying that simply making friends is a bit far-fetched.

Xia Qingyi was about to say something when the bracelet in her hand suddenly rang. Xia Qingyi looked at the communication number displayed on the bracelet, her expression gradually became serious, and then she walked out of the room to answer the communication.

"Haha, Little Friend Nangong is indeed the leader of the younger generation. I think that when I was at Little Friend Nangong, there was no such achievement!"

"Sure enough, it's the back wave pushing the front wave, the next generation is terrifying!"

Michel Weitzer praised Nangong Ling Qing, but in his heart he was thinking about how to take Nangong Ling Qing without being noticed.

Nangong Ling Qing stood up slightly and said with a smile.

"City Lord Michelle is too acclaimed. How can Nan be compared to City Lord Michele!"

Nangong Lingqing and Michelle finished a glass of wine and just sat down, Xia Qingyi opened the door of the room and said loudly.

"City Lord Michel, I have something to do at the moment, so I won't be with you!"

Then he got up and left.

"Eh, Linglong, have you heard of what Yulinbang is?"

Jiang Bailin turned away and asked softly.

Qian Linglong shook her head slightly. Although Qian's family is a big family in Shanglin Province, she doesn't know anything about the core area of ​​Shangsanzhou.

The time passed quickly, and the banquet was nearing its end. Many family members outside the city hall left the venue. The few people left looked at the time on the bracelet, and all returned to their resting place.

At this time, on the high mountain behind the city hall, several men in black robes and strange masks stood there, quietly observing all the conditions of the city hall.

In the banquet hall where Suning and the others were, only Michel Weitzer and Mo Hongyu were left, as well as Suning and Nangong Ling Qing.

"Brother Michelle, thank you for your hospitality tonight, it's too early, so we left first!"

Several family representatives in Taikun City left the scene.

Mo Hongyu sat next to Michel Weizer, his expression a little disturbed. When he knew that Nangong Lingqing was from the ancient family of Shangsanzhou, his heart was like a lightning strike. If Nangong Lingqing knew that they had been sent to assassinate them last night The people who were sent by Mo Hongyu, the entire Mo Family probably ceased to exist from now on.

Michel Weitzer cast a glance at Mo Hongyu, and a sneer arc evoked at the corner of his mouth, but it returned to normal in an instant, checking the time on the bracelet.

"Little friend Nangong, Su Xiaoyou, I really enjoyed it at first sight, and I had such an affinity for chatting."

"Why don't the two little friends stay in Taikun City for a while, so that I can learn more about the outside world."

Michel Weitzer said with a smile, and slowly walked behind Nangong Ling Qing and Suning.

"Thank you, Lord Michelle, then."

Suning smiled slightly and said softly.

Suning and others are also preparing to stay in this Taikun City for a while. Ding Ling disappeared in He Taikun City, and she must be hidden in Taikun City. It should not be taken out in a short time, and there are many people with mixed eyes. , It is even more inconvenient.

"Good good, Hize!"

Michelle was overjoyed when he heard the words, and wished them to stay longer in this city of Taikun. Even if they could not succeed tonight, as long as they were there, they would have a chance to catch them. Then they all wished and gave them in the hall Suning and his party arranged a room with Nangong Ling Qing.

After the banquet, Qian Linglong, Jiang Bailin and others first followed Suning to his room.

"How? Anything to find?"

Qian Linglong took Suning's arm and asked softly.

During the banquet, Suning, Qian Linglong and others have been paying attention to the changes in the looks of other people on the banquet, wanting to learn a little bit from it, but the person disguised very well and did not show the abnormality.

Suning shook her head slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Not yet, let's stay in Taikun City for a while."

"If you want to come to this city hall, we will be a little safer."

After everyone had a conversation, Suning watched Qian Linglong and the others return to his room.

Michel Wiese slowly opened the door of the conference room, with his hands behind his back, the expression on his face gradually became gloomy, looking at a man with a strange mask sitting in the room.

"City Lord Michel, I don't know how things are going?"

A cold voice came from under the mask.