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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth public alliance

"Haha, I almost forgot that the entire Qiu family is yours now. With the Qiu family's intelligence system, it is not difficult to find these clues..."

Murong Yufeng smiled self-deprecatingly, while Murong Xuanming, whose face had become cloudy, gritted his teeth and looked at Murong Yufeng with murderous intent, and said coldly: "Second, why do you do this? Collude with the Twelve Saint Kings? Even if the people of the Twelve Saint Kings help you subvert our "dark world", what can you get?

Do you think the Twelve Holy Kings are so kind to help you sit firmly on the position of your father? They are just using you to cause civil strife in our "dark world" and then take the opportunity to quell our "dark world". You have always been the most calm among all our brothers. Why is this time..."

"Why should we collude with the Twelve Holy Kings?"

Murong Yufeng glanced at Murong Xuanming and smiled faintly: "Demon Lord, who doesn't want to do this position? Don't you want? Don't you want to? Don't you want to? Don't you want to? Don't you want to? Who among the people present doesn't want?

You are talented and have been appreciated and trained by your father since childhood. However, we can only live under your shadow and never raise our heads forever.

After the father has controlled the dark world for so many years, we have lowered our heads for so many years. Now, it is your turn to control the dark world, and we have to continue to bow our heads again. Why?

Is it because your talents are higher than us? Therefore, we can only live under your shadow for generations?

I am unwilling to give up, not at all, so even though I know that the Twelve Saints Kings are using me, I still have to gamble and fight for it. If I win, I will enjoy the wealth of the world. If I lose, I will die at most. Murong Yufeng has lived mediocrely for so many years, and I should live for myself once..."

"Swish!"

The door of the hall was pushed open again.

A group of mermaids rushed in. Seeing the people coming in, Murong Xuanming and Augustine's faces changed drastically, especially Augustine, exclaimed: "Tang Zhulu? Bai Jiannan? Wei Sandao?"

When he heard Augustine called out the names of these three people, Zi Chen, who was sitting on the chair, was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Augustine and asked, "Very famous?"

"Tang Zhulu is the eldest son of the Ghost King, Bai Jiannan is the young leader of the Sword Sect, and Wei Sandao is the eldest disciple of the Qunxing Sect. Are you not famous?"

Augustine rolled her eyes in anger, while Murong Xuanming, who was beside her, smiled bitterly: "You have been playing hard this time. If you had known that the people who sneaked into our 'Dark City' would be them, we should have eliminated them all last night..."

"How to remove it?"

After hearing Murong Xuanming's words, Zi Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Last night, I only found out that a few of them colluded with outsiders, and they didn't even find their hiding place. It would be useless to get rid of your brothers and sisters. When all of them jumped out today, at least you don't have to worry about being stabbed later..."

"What should I do now?" Murong Xuanming looked at Zi Chen with a depressed look on his face and said, "If they join forces, our 'Dark World' will probably be destroyed..."

After hearing Murong Xuanming's words, Zi Chen turned his head, looked at Augustine beside him, and asked, "That Tang Zhulu and you are both from the Twelve Saints Kings, why don't you go and give it to him..."

Before Zi Chen finished speaking, Augustine curled her lips angrily and said, "I advise you not to think about this matter. The Ghost King and our blood clan have never been able to deal with each other. They have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years. If I stand up and show my identity, I guess that bastard Tang Zhulu will jump out to deal with us first.

You might as well win over the people of the Star Sect. The Star Sect has a grudge against Jiange and the "Wan Yao Kingdom", and the grudge is not small.

If we can win over the people from the Star Sect, even if the remaining three companies join forces, we will have the power to fight.

If it really doesn't work, you can try to win over Jiange, but I guess it's a bit difficult. After all, Jiange and the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" and the Twelve Saints Kings have no grudges..."

"Star Gate?"

Zi Chen nodded thoughtfully, his eyes fell on Wei Sandao, and he smiled harmlessly, "Brother Wei, let's talk?"

When he heard Zi Chen suddenly come to him, Wei Sandao, who was guarding against Jiange and the "Wan Demon Kingdom", was also slightly stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you talking about?"

“Assembly.”

"Assembly?" Wei Sandao was also stunned when he heard Zi Chen's unremitting alliance with him.

After being stunned for a long time, he looked at Zi Chen with a smile and said, "What are the benefits of forming an alliance with you?" "How about two top-level immortal weapons?" Zi Chen asked with a smile.

"Fuck, I'm running over from afar. You want to send me a top-level immortal weapon?" Wei Sandao said angrily.

"What do you want?"

"How about half of the Murong family's treasure house?" Wei Sandao asked with a smile.

"no……"

Zi Chen waved his hand and said, "At most one tenth..."

"One ten is too little..."

“…”

When a group of people from the Murong family heard Zi Chen and Wei Sandao, they actually discussed the division of their Murong family’s treasure house, and their faces turned dark.

Murong Xuanming, who was sitting next to Zi Chen, even spoke viciously: "Zi Chen, don't forget your identity. You are just the deputy hall master of our 'Dark World'. You have not yet sat in my father's position and are not qualified to touch our Murong family's treasure house..."

After hearing Murong Xuanming's words, Zi Chen curled his lips and said, "Murrong Xuanming, do you think I want to touch your Murong family's treasure house? Let me tell you, if your Murong family is reluctant to give up a little blood this time, then it will be one tenth, and I guess I won't even think of getting a hair..."

After Zi Chen finished speaking, he continued to bargain with Wei Sandao. Seeing Zi Chen and Wei Sandao forming an alliance here as if no one was around, the green-scale monster of the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" also fell on Bai Jiannan and Tang Zhulu.

He said hoarsely: "Since that's the case, why not our three families have formed an alliance? If we take over the Murong family, how about the three families evenly?"

After listening to the green scale monster's words, Bai Jiannan and Tang Zhulu frowned slightly.

Speaking of which, they all want to take over all the things of the Murong family. If Zi Chen had not played this way, they wouldn't mind joining forces to destroy the Murong family first, and then relying on their abilities to compete for everything of the Murong family, especially the Murong family's treasure house.

Now, if Zi Chen and Wei Sandao make a big agreement, they will have to form an alliance, otherwise, they may have suffered the loss in the end. After thinking for a long time, Tang Zhuluci said lightly: "No, this time, this young master brought a lot of people here. I want to divide the remaining 40%, and the remaining 60% of you two will divide the remaining 60..."

"fart."

Hearing that Tang Zhulu had to say 60% as soon as he spoke, the green scale monster couldn't help but curse: "My people have surrounded the entire 'Dark City', saying that the equal distribution is already a gift for you, and you still want 40% of the fuck. Do you believe that I and the people of the Sword Sect join hands, and share half of each person, so that you can't get the last hair until the last hair?"

"you……"

Hearing the words of the green scale monster, Tang Zhulu's face changed slightly, while Bai Jiannan, who was standing beside him, shrugged indifferently and said, "I have no objection..."

Seeing Bai Jiannan's smiling expression, Tang Zhulu gritted his teeth and said coldly: "One-third is one-third. Let's deal with these people from the Murong family first, and then go to the treasure house..."

"good……"

Wei Sandao did not expect that the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom' would form an alliance with the Sword Sect so quickly, and Zi Chen was still biting one-tenth of the tenth and gritting his teeth and cursing: "Damn, one-tenth is one-tenth, I'm responsible for the snippets of the Sword Sect, you will deal with the rest..."

"Okay, the deal..." Zi Chen nodded with a smile.

Now, the most depressing thing is the princes and princesses of the Murong family, especially the princes and princesses who led the wolf into the house. Obviously, the current situation has completely exceeded their expectations and control.

The strong men of these forces did not intend to support them in the position of Murong Laogui, but wanted to divide up everything in their Murong family.

Each of his faces turned pale in an instant, and he sat on the chair with a blank face. Seeing that Wei Sandao had already taken the people to Zichen, Tang Zhulu snorted coldly: "Take it..."

"Swish!"

The masters of the three forces rushed over in an instant. Before they could get closer, Zi Chen, who was sitting on the chair, waved his arm and said coldly: "The Net of Heaven and Earth..."

"Swoosh!"

A large golden net instantly enveloped everyone's heads. When they saw this net of heaven and earth, Tang Zhulu and Bai Jiannan all changed slightly.

With their vision and experience, it is naturally obvious at a glance that the giant net that fell from the sky is a top-level immortal weapon.

Although they are all powerful people in the "latest stage" of the Ninth Level of Wuzong, once they are shrouded in this net of heaven and earth, it will be very troublesome.

Of course, even if it is a top-level immortal weapon, it is impossible to completely trap them, such as the masters of Wusect.

Seeing that Zi Chen, who had already taken action and was sitting on the chair, suddenly jumped up and said coldly: "There are many people, transfer the battlefield outside. I will deal with the people from the Twelve Saint Kings..."

"We deal with the people of the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom'..." Murong Xuanming nodded.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

In a blink of an eye, I saw Zi Chen, Murong Xuanming, Murong Wanyou, and Wei Sandao break out of the hall one after another. Bai Jiannan, who held the sword in one hand, snorted coldly: "Break..."

The long sword in his hand slashed towards the net of heaven and earth falling from his head...

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