Strongest Naruto Swordsman

“Nangong big brother, Rouer elder sister … really white elder sister has cooked the rice, you will be eaten by Xiao Linger if you don’t go ~”

Just when Nangong Zhe and Nangong Rou wanted to continue discussing the issues of the Blood Cloak, Xiao Linger’s little head came out of the crack in the door. His face was a bit unbearable, and he seemed to want to start a meal in particular.

Looking at Xiao Linger’s appearance, Nangong Zhe and Nangong Rou also looked at each other and smiled.

It ’s not fun to plot against two people against them, but this little Linger will become like this with a meal, which is really ridiculous.

Nangong Zhe walked to Xiao Linger, extended the hand lightly and pulled Xiao Linger’s face with some baby fat, and said to Xiao Linger with a little playfulness:

“It’s really terrible, there is something for us to eat when we start to talk.”

Then Nangong Zhe looked back at Nangong Rou, said with a smile: “Let’s go to eat? Seeing at Xiao Ling’er is already hungry dying, we can slowly consider our countermeasures. Hungry to Xiao Ling’er is really Sin sinned … “

Nangong Rou also smiled, and nodded walked beside Nangong Zhe.

“Hmph, Nangong big brother is bad. Said that Xiao Linger is a little tortoise cat, obviously you two have been chatting in the house all the time. Really white elder sister has to wait for you two to come to dinner, and Xiao Linger is hungry and dying before coming Call you … “

Xiao Linger pouted her little mouth, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Nangong Zhe calling her a little tortoiseshell cat. Complaining about Brother Brother Nangong.

“Okay, it’s Nangong’s big brother’s fault. Nangong’s big brother shouldn’t be called Xiaolinger Xiaoxun, it’s Nangong’s big brother that’s wrong.”

Nangong Zhe squatted down so that he and Xiao Linger could look at each other, and then said softly to Xiao Linger.

“Come here, how could Xiaolinger be a little tortoise …”

Before Xiao Linger finished speaking, Nangong Zhe had crossed Xiao Linger’s body and walked outside the door, leaving only a voice still echoing in the air.

“That’s right, isn’t it … Xiao Linger has never been a little serval, obviously a big serval!”

“Nangong big brother, stand still!”

After hearing the words of Nangong Zhe, Xiao Linger ran towards Nangong Zhe with her pair of short legs. The appearance of baring fangs and brandishing claws was obviously to make herself a big brother in Nangong, and then forced As he changed his mouth.

“The big brother is so true, such a big person is still the same as a child.”

Looking at Nangong Zhe, who played with Xiao Linger, and Xiao Linger, who was frustrated by Nangong Zhe, Nangong smiled softly.

There is no calmness and solemnity when clarifying the truth with Nangong Zhe and discussing strategies.

The smile just bloomed on his face, as the warm and gentle sunlight suddenly fell on Snow Mountain, which has not changed all year round, and the snow and ice melted so silently.

My big brother, after all, is my big brother!

……

Time flies by, and Nangong Zhe has been in the Lion Race for nearly a month.

Nangong Zhe estimated that many middle-level cadres and high-level cadres in the Blood Cloakroom should have arrived, and they left the Lion Race Space under the watch of three girls.

This time, when everything is safe, Nangong Zhe must leave his Lioner Space with his younger sister and Zhenbai and Xiaolinger.

Let them stay in the lion alien space without any traces of people, Nangong Zhe is indeed a bit intolerable.

looked at the symbol of the blood cloakroom which was placed beside the seat by myself when I was leaving-from the blood cloak of his predecessor, Nangong Zhe picked it up and held it in his arms, and pushed away the head of the seat. The door of the office went out.

Within a few steps, Nangong Zhe had already met the old man Altar Master Ao, who belonged to the Ao wooden altar, which was under the management of logistics.

“Head!”

Seeing Nangong Zhe, Ao Mu was meticulously saluted towards Nangong Zhe.

“The Ao Mu Altar Master doesn’t have to be this way. After all, I haven’t officially completed the succession of the ceremony of the blood cloak leader. It is better not to be so polite.”

Nangong Zhe looked at Ao Mu, smiling very mildly.

“It’s just a ceremony. It’s only a matter of time before you become the leader of the Blood Cloak. It’s natural to be rude.”

Ao Mu did not listen to Nangong Zhe’s words, and still rigorously performed the etiquette in place.

Nangong Zhe is also reluctant to entangle too much with Ao Mu on such small details. Since Ao Mu insists on being salted, Nangong Zhe does not need to stop it.

“I wonder how the successor ceremony is preparing now?”

Nangong Zhe still asked his most important question now.

“Now the preparatory work has been basically completed, and all of the middle-level and high-level cadres have been assembled. If nothing else, this successor ceremony will be held tomorrow …

For such serious matters, Ao Mu naturally did not need to conceal, so he truthfully reported to Nangong Zhe.

“That’s really hard Ao Mu Altar Master. It is very important to take over the succession of Ceremony. I also ask Ao Mu Altar Master to take care.”

Nangong Zhe also gave a small gift to Ao Mu.

“It doesn’t have to be like this, this is what I should have done.” Ao Mu slightly gave way, and a Disciple wearing an Ao wooden altar shirt had come to Ao Mu, whispered in Ao Mu’s ear and turned around. Gone.

“Head, I have a lot of trivia. If you don’t mind, can you …”

“That’s natural. I just met Ao Mu Altar Master and stepped forward for a while to disturb. Since there is a business, it is natural that business is the priority.”

Nangong Zhe said with a smile.

“Many thanks for your sympathy, and forget about myself.”

“Ao Mu Altar Master is just …”

The communication between the two people ended, and Ao Mu turned and left. Only Nangong Zhe was still standing in place. His eyes were empty and his thoughts were 2 2.

The oldest Ao Mu Altar Master among the Five Elements Altar Masters, I don’t know what position he is in among the meddlesome ones.

Although the conversation just now is very sparse, but Nangong Zhe still feels that even the oldest Ao Mu who is closest to him is actually not so willing to become a subordinate of others.

Conquering the Blood cloak is really a long way to go.

Even more how, there is someone in this Altar Master who has a grudge against Nangong Zhe!

Worth-of I do n’t know how many people rise above others 5 Blood cloak Altar Masters, none of them are easy to associate with.

Is Chi Yan really his own enemy? Is it really that simple to give yourself an information?

All this needs Nangong Zhe to go to one by one to find out.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhe instantly felt that his brain was painful.