Emperor of all ages novel Chapter 22

"Martial uncle Ning must be tired when he comes to huangjixianzong.Why don't you come down and have a cup of tea?"

Zhao Yulong is busy.

The man of Ning surname looked at the young man in white robe and saw that he nodded slightly, which should be accepted.

"Prepare tea!"

The elder made arrangements immediately.

Zhao Yulong is also very happy.

He looks at yexuan provocatively, which makes yexuan shake his head secretly.

The clown is not worth mentioning! "The two Taoist friends have come from afar, but I don't have a good reception.I hope Haihan will come."

The elder bent over, a face of flattery, for fear of two people dissatisfaction.

Who knows, his voice just fell, white robed youth body stopped, brow tight frown.

Ning surname middle-aged reaction comes over immediately, backhand a slap in the face, draw directly on big elder face! "What are you! Is it worthy to be friends with you At this moment, the elder was directly fanned and spat blood in his mouth, but he didn't dare to have the slightest anger and said in a hurry: "it's my fault! Two adults, calm down "Martial uncle Ning, elder, he is old and confused.Don't be angry."

Zhao Yulong hurried forward to make a circle.

Ning surname middle-aged cold hum a, light way: "next not for example."

At this moment, everyone was finally relieved.

Yexuan looked on coldly with a cool look.

These elders are usually superior, but now they are just like dogs.

They only know how to be pitiful.

It's ridiculous.

"Nephew, isn't your father the Lord of Luotian holy land? How did you join Huangji immortal sect?"

The middle-aged Ning, with a teacup in his hand, looked at Zhao Yulong suspiciously.

"Uncle Ning doesn't know.My nephew just came to huangjixianzong to do something, not huangjixianzong."

Zhao Yulong returned respectfully.

"I see."

Ning Zhengtian nodded, sipped his tea, and immediately looked to elder Zhao, "you need to hand over Xianyun mine this time.You should prepare for the handover yourself.After that, Xianyun mine will not belong to you."

Elder Zhao and others, hearing the speech, all looked bitter and looked at Zhao Yulong again.

Facing Ning Zhengtian, they can’t even say a word.

Their only hope is Zhao Yulong.

Zhao Yulong secretly complacent, but the surface is silent, smile: "Uncle Ning, you see if you can discuss this."

"Xianyun mine is the lifeblood of Huangji Xianzong.If Xianyun mine is gone, Huangji Xianzong will be gone.Can martial uncle Ning change his condition?"

Zhao Yulong looked at Ning Zhengtian with an eager face.

Although he had vowed before, when he really faced Ning Zhengtian, he had no bottom in his heart.

They all looked at Ning Zhengtian with a look of hope.

At the moment, Ning Zhengtian also frowned.

After a long silence, he finally shook his head.

"I'm afraid it won't work out!"

"What?"

As soon as Ning Zhengtian’s words came out, the people of Huangji Xianzong were all confused.

Didn't Zhao Yulong say that a few good words would be enough? What's going on? "Why?"

Zhao Yulong subconsciously tunnel.

"Well?"

Ning Zhengtian raised his eyes to Zhao Yulong, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Yulong knew that he had lost his word and said, "Uncle Ning, please think about it.

If Xianyun mine is gone, Huangji Xianzong will be gone.

Zhentian ancient gate can't collect resources once every three years."

"No, no!"

Ina cold voice, the young man with white robes opened his mouth indifferently, like thunder.

"It's just a Huangji immortal sect.Can it be used to threaten Tiangu gate?"

"I dare not!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell on their knees.