The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 367 Returning to Beimo City 5
"Why didn't I realize that you are so good at talking before?" Nan Lingge said jokingly.

Bai Shaoqian scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled. He didn't say this to please Nan Lingge, but to make her happy.

"No matter how you say it is ranked seventh, I will not underestimate it, um... what is the name of this Assassin Pavilion? How is the strength of the Pavilion Master?" Nan Lingge thought for a while, his eyes thoughtful.

"It's called Qisha Pavilion. As for the strength of the pavilion master..." Lao Cheng hesitated and said, "It should not be lower than the blue rank."

"Well," Nan Lingge nodded. It's normal for the master of a pavilion to be no lower than the blue rank, otherwise it would be difficult to gain a foothold on the mainland, and it would be easy to be squeezed out by other Assassin Pavilions who covet the seventh position. go down.

"Are you confident?"

"what?"

Nan Lingge asked this question suddenly, Bai Shaoqian and the others were confused, their faces were inexplicable, and they couldn't figure it out.

"Didn't you just talk about forming a group?"

Lan Yan was taken aback, then frowned and said, "Didn't you say that there are too few people to form a group?"

"Yes, originally I wanted you to understand how to find group members, but now I have other plans," Nan Lingge said.

"Really! You mean we can form a group now?" Bai Shaoqian said pleasantly.

Nan Lingge shook his head: "Having a power requires not only talented practitioners to gain a foothold, but also a stronghold, and this stronghold will also be where our power gathers, and we need to spend a lot of money to recruit talents, etc. Creating power is not as simple as you think, so..."

"We just want to form a group. It's not as complicated as you think. Seven of us are enough," Hong Hong whispered.

"It's just a group? Seven people are enough?" Nan Lingge was a little unhappy, sneered, and said firmly: "If you think so, I can only say that your group is not a group, it is meaningless."

"You..." Honghong was a little annoyed.

Ji Shiyu's eyes darkened, and his thin lips parted slightly: "I seem to understand what you said before..."

"Oh..., what?" Nan Lingge looked like he was willing to hear more about it.

"You said that our world is so small that we can only accommodate ourselves, and that we have too few people..." Ji Shiyu was interrupted by Nan Lingge before he finished speaking.

"Now that you understand, tell your groupmates in private, don't tell me, what I always want is the result, not the process."

The word "group friend" was full of sarcasm, but Nan Lingge said it firmly and without any emotion.

Ji Shiyu's next words choked in his throat, and he glanced back at Bai Shaoqian and the others, the resentment in his eyes was very obvious, as if to say, look at the good things you did, did you make little sister Nan Lingge angry? ?
Bai Shaoqian and the others lowered their heads, like a child who has done something wrong, and grabbed his sleeves, trying to keep silent.

Nanlingge didn't change because of their knowledge of the mistake, but his expression softened, and instead he said sternly: "Since Qisha Pavilion came to kill the unique Miss Ben in the world for such a cheap amount of [-] gold coins, it can be regarded as offending me. Miss, I don't intend to let them go."

"What are you going to do?" Ji Shiyu asked.

"Take the Qisha Pavilion and put it in our pocket, and make it our own force, so that they will know what will happen if they offend me," Nan Lingge sneered, without any sign of joking.

(End of this chapter)