I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

Xue Qianqiu was so busy with the affairs between the big families, there were heavy piles of documents on the table, she just nodded slightly to the man's words, and didn't want to bother about it.

The development of the upper three cities today is not like it was hundreds of years ago, and there is still a need to worry about the riots of monsters. With the current level of technology in the three cities and the cultivation level of the spirit beast master, they are not afraid of this kind of situation at all.

"Go on, you have full power to deal with the monster riot, and you don't need to report it to me."

Xue Qianqiu put down the document in her hand, rubbed her eyes, pretended to be tired, waved her hand at the man in armor, and said softly.

Hearing his words, a smile appeared on the face of the man wrapped in heavy armor. What Xue Qianqiu said meant that he was the general person in charge of this incident.

If things were handled well this time, it might be a chance for him to be promoted.

"Yes! The subordinates must do their best."

The man clasped his fists in both hands, and the armor on his body collided with each other, making a crisp sound. After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

In a certain attic in the fringe area of ​​Shangsan City, Nangong Lingqing and Jiang Bailin, after telling what happened in Shangsan City during this period, they got up and left immediately.

The reason why Dongfang Xiangdi asked Jiang Bailin to be the successor of this joint event was because he knew the relationship between Nangong Lingqing, Jiang Bailin, and Suning, and the two did not shy away from it, and went to the Dongfang clan together.

Dongfang Xiangdi sat at the head of the quaint main hall, drinking the hot tea in his hand leisurely, as if he wasn't nervous about the cooperation between Xia Xiao and Huangfu's clan.

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

After going through layers of guards, Jiang Bailin and Nangong Lingqing came to the main hall with serious expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect you to give an answer so quickly. I thought Patriarch Nangong would have to think about it for a day."

Looking at Jiang Bailin and Nangong Lingqing who were slowly walking into the hall, a smile appeared on Dongfang Xiangdi's seemingly immature face, his lips moved slightly, and a deep voice that did not match his age slowly sounded and reverberated In the hall.

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

Jiang Baiphos frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some sullen expression on his face. He stared at Dongfang Xiangdi who was sitting on the head with his eyes, and said softly.

Now that Jun Xinghe is still firmly held in his hands, no matter how much he hates in his heart, he can't break the skin with him, so he can only treat him softly and kindly.

"Hehe, don't worry, I, Dongfang Xiangdi, have always kept my promises, and I will naturally do what I promise you."

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

"This must be the third young master of the Nangong clan. He really is a good-looking talent."

"I have heard for a long time that Third Young Master likes to travel around the world, and has never meddled in the affairs of the family. Why are you so concerned about this matter this time?"

Dongfang Xiangdi put his hands behind his back, fixed his clear eyes on Nangong Lingqing in front of him, and asked softly with his lips whispering.

"Patriarch Dongfang, this matter is of great importance and involves the future development of our Nangong Clan. As the third young master of the Nangong Clan, I naturally want to do what I can for the family."

"This time coming here is also what the Patriarch said, and sent me to discuss the matter of joint cooperation."

Looking at the expression on Dongfang Xiangdi's face, Nangong Lingqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised a slight arc, moved his lips slightly, and immediately explained softly.

It was the first time Nangong Lingqing saw the face of Dongfang Xiangdi in front of him. At the first glance, he felt that this person had a deep mind and was beyond ordinary people's comparability.

"So that's the case. It seems that the third young master still has the Nangong clan in his heart, and it's not as unbearable as the rumors in the market."

Listening to Nangong Lingqing's answer, Dongfang Xiangdi nodded, looking like a mature young man.

Dongfang Xiangdi's words and actions made Nangong Lingqing feel a burst of contempt in his heart. He is obviously a person of about the same age as him, but he pretends to be an old man. I really feel tired for him.

"Patriarch Dongfang, since the members of the Nangong family are here now, I should also know how my friend is doing now."

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

"Hehe, that's natural."

Dongfang Xiangdi turned his head to look at Jiang Bailin, a Hexi smile appeared on his face, the words fell, and the two guards supported Jun Xinghe, who was a little weak, slowly getting worse in the hall.

"Galaxy!"

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

Seeing this, the two guards wanted to stop him, looked at Dongfang Xiangdi, and immediately let go and handed Jun Xinghe into Jiang Bailin's hands.

"Xinghe, are you okay!"

Jiang Bailin supported his figure, a worried look appeared on the chiseled face, and he asked softly with murmured lips.

Ever since Jiang Bailin and Jun Xinghe were brought to the Dongfang Clan, Dongfang Xiangdi had placed a spirit-binding lock on Jun Xinghe, confining the spiritual power in his body.

In the past two days, Jun Xinghe has been trying to mobilize the spiritual source to break through the restriction of the spirit-binding lock, but the situation is getting worse, the more he resists, the greater the power displayed on the spirit-binding lock, and finally the spirit in his body The source was withdrawn to a slight state, which led to his current weak state.

The familiar voice kept echoing in his mind, his mind gradually came to his senses, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the figure of Jiang Bailin in front of him, and smiled with a small arc at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm... fine."

Jun Xinghe pursed his lips and spoke softly, his voice was like that of a mosquito.

Seeing that Jun Xinghe struggled to speak, Jiang Bailin's heart was full of anger, but in this place, on the chassis of Dongfang Xiangdi, he could only bear it silently.

Forcibly restraining the anger in his heart, Jiang Bailin moved his wrist, took out a elixir of Hunyuan from the bracelet, and put it into Jun Xinghe's mouth.

"Patriarch Dongfang, what a good method. In order to achieve his goal, he used such a despicable method."

"How dare our Nangong clan reach a cooperation with you with your actions. Even if the cooperation is reached, our Nangong clan will not dare to hand over our backs to you."