Chapter 371 Returning to Beimo City 9
"The highest strength is at the advanced level of the green rank, and the lowest strength is at the advanced level of the green rank." Beimo Qian said flatly.

Beimohuang was taken aback, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes: "Are you sure, you are not mistaken?"

Bei Moqian shook his head: "I have confirmed that the killer is indeed the highest strength, the green rank is advanced, the lowest strength is the green rank, and there will be no mistakes."

"Won't it go wrong?" Beimo Huang's eyes were thoughtful: "Then how can it go wrong? There's no reason?"

Bei Moqian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I have a guess, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"If you have something to say with your father, if you have something to say, just say it!" Beimo Huang waved his hand.

"Yes, father," Beimo Qian paused and said, "The only ones who went to the snow mountain with Nan Lingge, apart from those wastes from the Western Academy, were the driver."

Beimohuang raised his eyebrows: "You mean the problem lies with the driver?"

"Yes, Father." Bei Moqian nodded, "That coachman is from Nanling Zhanyun. Leaving aside his strength, it can be seen from his extraordinary driving skills that he is not an ordinary person."

Emperor Beimo nodded thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense. Nanling Zhanyun can't rest assured that Nanlingge went to practice alone, but he didn't send secret guards to protect him secretly. There is only one coachman who is close to Nanling Zhanyun. , then this coachman must be very powerful."

"That's why I suspect that it was the driver who protected Nan Lingge all the way, and Nan Lingge was safe and sound all the way," Bei Moqian nodded.

"Well, what Qian'er said makes sense," Emperor Beimo praised without hesitation.

The so-called wrong step, step by step wrong.

The father and son attributed Nan Lingge's return unscathed to Lao Cheng, and did not think of Nan Lingge and Bai Shaoqian at all.

In their minds, no matter how talented they were, it was impossible for the teenage Nan Lingge to reach the senior level, let alone defeat adults of the same level.

However, it will prove to them that slights come at a price.

……

Nanlingge had a full meal, and found that his cheap daddy and You Lizun's cooking skills were almost on par, making Nanlingge want to eat even after eating, and he had the consciousness to be cultivated as a foodie.

"Daddy, have you and You Lizun discussed cooking skills in private? How can you cook so deliciously?" Nan Lingge couldn't help but admire.

Nan Ling Zhan Yun's lips that were still smiling at first became completely stiff when he heard Nan Ling Ge's words: "His cooking is better than Daddy's cooking?"

Nan Lingge shook his head: "They are all delicious, there is no comparison. The food made by Dad is more delicious, delicious and nutritious, and the food made by Youli Zun is full of color, fragrance, and makes people drool."

"Hearing what you said, it seems that you are more satisfied with the food cooked by You Lizun," Patriarch Nanling, who was controlled by his daughter, was a little unhappy. Is this the rhythm of his daughter being snatched away?

"Hmm..." Nan Lingge's eyes flickered, did she say that...

"By the way, dad, there is something I want to tell you," Nan Lingge said, skipping the question that his dad was struggling with, thinking of another thing.

"Just tell me what you want, you're still so hesitant to talk to daddy," Nan Ling Zhan Yun nodded.

"I want to enter the alchemy industry," Nan Lingge said in a discussing tone.

Nanling Zhanyun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Nanlingge to have such an idea, he nodded thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)

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