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Chapter 99 Contribution

He said, "Brother Bai and Brother Kuang have agreed. This is not only to ask my Shenqiu Sect's power to withdraw from Ganyang, but also to Hannan Second City. Brother's hand should also be extended to Xie's bowl."

Bai Tianhuan said, "We jointly won Yong'an City back then. For so many years, your God Kui Sect has been gnawing with you, so you should have gnawed enough. You should always let those who are still hungry.

Brother Kuang and I have no other intentions. You Shenqiuzong are willing to develop in Yong'an, which is your freedom. But when our people come in, Brother Xie will stop protecting yourself and eating alone."

As soon as this was said, the mighty and powerful man on the left side of Jue Yuan was angry first, "Sect Master, what's there to talk about with them? If our Shenqiu Sect hadn't taken the lead, the Demon Sect would have destroyed them long ago.

Now I don’t know who has the power to suddenly come out and make trouble. They want to do it, and we will accompany you to the end. How can I do things as a godly Shenqiuzong? Could it be that they will teach me?"

Xie Jueyuan smiled and said, "That's true, Fellow Daoist Bai and Fellow Daoist Kuang, is there any real chapter to show off?"

Xie Jueyuan knew Bai Tianhuan and Kuang Xun very well, and knew very well that these two men were mobilizing to come, and it was impossible for them to have no backup plan.

Bai Tianhuan bowed, "Brother Xie, I did the most effort with senior Can. Over the years, we have also been grateful, so we have no more than a few words to the Emperor Shenqiu Sect occupy Yong'an City for decades.

But the gentleman's fortune was killed for five generations. Now, Shen Kuizong should retreat. However, the three families of you and I have been together for many years, and Bai was not willing to hurt the harmony.

Mr. Bai has a condition. If Brother Xie can agree, we will become better and better."

Xie Jueyuan sneered, "Let's hear it."

Bai Tianhuan said, "My request is very simple. I have heard that Brother Kaiyang has a granddaughter. He is in his youth and has a kind heart. Xiaoke also has a grandson. He is young and talented. I hope to form a dual-cultural partner with Brother Kaiyang's granddaughter for ten thousand years."

As he said that there was a handsome young man next to Bai Tianhuan, with a gentle temperament and a dodge in his eyes.

Obviously, he had not experienced such a big scene, and he seemed very cramped in front of him.

As soon as Bai Tianhuan finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Cheng Kaiyang is the pillar of Shenqiuzong. Cheng Zhihua's status naturally rises, and it is also possible to say that he is the little princess of Shenqiuzong.

Bai Tianhuan's words made Shen Kuizong feel the humiliation of marriage.

Xie Jue was so angry that his eyebrows were trembling, "Don't deceive others too much. How could my daughter of Shen Kuizong marry..."

"Uncle of the Seventh Division."

Cheng Zhihua suddenly leaned out from behind and looked out.

"Um?"

Xie Jueyuan waved his hand, "You little girl, why are you worried about? With Master Uncle here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Cheng Zhihua shook his head, "Uncle Seventh Division, well, that, I, I, I, I am not young anymore, I can marry, I don't make things difficult for me, I don't make things difficult at all."

As he spoke, his big eyes could not help but stick to the young man next to Bai Tianhuan. His eyes were full of stars and his saliva had just slipped out.

Ningxia laughed silently and said to herself that this girl is worthy of Senior Cheng’s granddaughter, and her personality is no longer the same.

Shen Kui Sect was silent all over the place, and he was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly out of their sockets, "pull out, pull out, confinement, confinement..."

The old man was angry and embarrassed. Several female disciples of the Shenqiu Sect rushed forward, dragging Cheng Zhihua away.

Cheng Zhihua struggled while shouting: "Don't stop me, I want to contribute to the sect. The sect has supported me for eighteen years, and I can't eat it for nothing..."

While she was yelling, she also sent a message to the handsome young man beside Bai Tianhuan, "Little brother, leave a name, leave a name..."

The handsome young man widened his eyes and wished he could cover his face and escape.

Bai Tianhuan smiled and said, "Brother Xie is doing this. It hurts the heavens. Miss Cheng, innocent and romantic, Bai admires it very much..."

He said this, Bai Tianhuan knew very well that he would kill Xie Jueyuan. In this case, he could not imagine this marriage. He made this proposal but was just disgusting Xie Jueyuan.

Xie Jueyuan said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Bai, I won't say much nonsense. What are you going to do? Let's draw a way."

Bai Tianhuan said, "I originally wanted to be close to you forever. Since Brother Xie doesn't like my grandson, we can only do it for the business. Thirty years ago, Brother Xie did not forget the Pushan agreement between our three families."

Xie Jueyuan changed his face instantly, and the field was also buzzing.

Before Ningxia asked questions, Pan Qiang whispered, "Pushan's proposal means that there are major conflicts in the three families. If two families agree, they can use duels to resolve the conflict.

The way of duel is a battle in the foundation building realm. Which one wins three consecutive games, or until no one on the other side fights, can you win. But for decades, the battle in Pushan has never happened.

After all, even if the battle begins, although a comprehensive conflict can be avoided, the three families will be completely broken up, and the situation of being in unison will be broken.

This time, Bai Tianhuan did not hesitate to make this proposal, and it was clear that he had already made plans to break the alliance. And I, Shenqiu Sect, could not fail to fight and spread it out, and I really couldn't afford to lose this person."

Sure enough, he refused Yuen Long and said, "Since Brother Bai has even proposed the proposal of Pushan, Xie will respond."

Bai Tianhuan smiled slightly, "Happy, Yimin's virtuous nephew, you can go to the battle."

A middle-aged man in green strides forward, at his thirty-eight or nine years old, his face full of wind and frost.

Ningxia whispered, "I thought Bai Tianhuan would take action by himself."

Pan Qiang said, "He is still shameless. However, the younger generation has risen, and many second-generation disciples are no weaker than those of the first generation."

Ningxia nodded.

He could understand what Pan Qiang called the first and second generations.

One generation has rejected Yuan, and Bai Tianhuan, Cheng Kaiyang, and Master Cen are also counted.

In the previous generation, only the generation who embraced the disabled has long since withered.

The second generation is Meng Yimin's generation. It is obviously also the second generation who can stand in the middle-aged and young monks who are close to the Yuan Dynasty.

Pan Qiang, Cheng Zhihua and others are the third generation.

What is embarrassing now is that the second generation of disciples are also making rapid progress in the foundation-building realm. Apart from an alien like Cheng Kaiyang, there is no other person who has entered the Kaling Realm.

The first generation of disciples and the second generation of disciples were both stuck in the foundation-building territory.

Ningxia whispered, "Is this Meng Yimin very famous?"

Pan Qiang shook his head, "I have never heard of this villain's name. Among the three major sects, the first among the second generation of disciples is my master Fan Wushang. The eighth level of foundation building, the third level of spiritual consciousness, and the mysterious skill is unpredictable.

However, since Bai Tianhuan dared to let Meng Yimin fight, Meng Yimin must have something to be worthy of, and it might be a fierce battle."

Pan Qiang whispered Fang Luo, and a white-faced young man behind Jueyuan stood up, and rushed out of the hall like lightning. "Fan is just itchy with his hands. The surname Meng, come quickly."
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