"Do you think that the deputy captain of the Tang family's second-line representative team can let me return to the Tang family? Mr. Song, if it were you, would you agree?" Tang Tiansong said lukewarmly.

"Then you want to be the vice-captain of the Tang family's first-line representative team? That's not impossible. The vice-captain of the first-line representative team is Miss Tang Lingbo. If you join, you can assist the second young master with her."

Lord Song said, Tang Tiansong smiled sarcastically.

"What I want is Tang Lei's position, the captain of the first-line representative team."

"Tang Tiansong, you are too presumptuous. Tang Lei is the direct eldest son, and only he is worthy of the position of captain. Don't think that just because you have broken through to the peak of the minor magical power realm, you can do whatever you want. People like you in the Tang family,

There are too many." Mr. Song scolded.

"Go back and tell the old man of the Tang family that if I, Tang Tiansong, want to return to the Tang family, I must go back in an open and honest manner. I will never let go of anyone who plotted against me."

After Tang Tiansong said that, he strode out, leaving Master Song behind with a livid face.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Ye Lingyue and Boqing waiting there.

The two of them made great gestures towards him.

They also thought that the Tang family would recruit Tang Tiansong, but they did not expect that Tang Tiansong refused so simply.

"You are so capable. I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation."

Bo Qing whistled.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Tang Tiansong's tough face.

"Don't shudder at me. I, Tang Tiansong, am a man with a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. I owe all my achievements to the captain's favor. Even if the Taizu of the Tang family comes in person, I will not go back."

"But what if the other party is Tang Lingbo?"

Ye Lingyue seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking at Tang Tiansong.

Tang Tiansong stiffened and spoke after a long while.

"I have nothing to do with her anymore."

Ye Lingyue shook her head and had no intention of persuading anyone else. No one else could interfere with the grievances between Tang Tiansong and Tang Lingbo. Only the two of them could be honest with each other in order to untie each other's knot.

After the three returned to the inn, they informed the team members of their itinerary for the next three days.

During these three days, Ye Lingyue reorganized the team and gradually placed the remaining team members in place.

But it was said that several of Nian Xiaoxie's accomplices took Nian Xiaoxie's relics and went straight to the Jiuzhou base camp.

Kyushu Base Camp is the central command location of Jiuzhou Wild Hunting.

It is made up of hundreds of space tents, located together, forming a community of monster hunters that is no smaller than a small village.

In one of the medium-sized camps, an elder with gray-brown hair and beard was furious.

"Dead?! Okay, how could Xiaoxie die?"

The elder was very tall, wearing a moonlight-colored Fang Zun robe, with a golden tripod seal embroidered on the front of his robe.

The cauldron seal emits a dazzling light under the sunlight.

This person is none other than Fang Zun, the chief of the Jiuzhou Alliance, Nian Wu.

"Master Nian, Master Xiaoxie was killed by the Ghost Fruit King of Senluo."

The person who made the report didn't even dare to make a sound, and stammered and told the whole story.

I learned that Nian Xiaoxie died because he was competing with someone for the qualification to be escorted and failed in the assessment. Not only did he die, but his own life fire was also swallowed up by someone.

Nian Wu was shaking with anger.

Damn it's Old Ghost Wanxiang, don't think he doesn't know, Old Ghost Wanxiang has always been prejudiced against him.

He clearly just asked Xiaoxie to escort the Senluo Ghost Fruit King, but he asked Xiaoxie to compete with others.

It was just a competition, why did Xiao Xie get close to such a dangerous Senluo Mother Vine without taking any protective measures?

Two people participated in the assessment, and the other one was weaker but still alive and well. On the contrary, Xiao Xie, who had a mutated natal fire, died.

Master Nian Wu refused to believe that Xiao Xie's strength was worse than that of a White Fire Warlock.

There must be someone who knows something about this.

Even Luoshu's mountain and river paintings have problems.

Master Nianwu has not forgotten that just yesterday, he had a quarrel with the owner of Luoshu Mountain and River Painting, the head of the Long family, over the supply of wound medicine.

The head of the Long family and the head of Wanxiang City must have colluded with each other a long time ago. They worked together to kill Xiao Xie. This was a conspiracy.

Xiao Xie is his own flesh and blood.

It turns out that Nian Xiaoxie is nominally an orphan adopted by Nian Wu since he was a child, but in fact, he is the illegitimate son of Master Nian Wu who had a one-night stand with a prostitute when he was young.

At that time, Nian Wufangzun's status in the Jiuzhou League was already very important. In front of outsiders, he had always been a figure with a celestial spirit.

He was concerned about his noble status and was unwilling to marry a prostitute.

He secretly ordered people to kill the prostitute and Xianggan who knew Nian Xiaoxie's identity, and then raised Nian Xiaoxie as an orphan.

Over the years, he devoted himself to teaching, spent countless efforts, and personally refined the Red Scorpion Fire for Nian Xiaoxie. He originally thought that one day he could inherit his mantle and become the Chief Fang Zun of the Jiuzhou Alliance.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxie died just like that.

Even the corpses were not brought back, only some relics were brought back.

The pain of losing his son made Master Nianwu turn from anger to hatred. His old eyes were bloodshot, like a crazy beast.

"Old Wanxiang, you made me give away my white-haired man to my black-haired man, and I will also make your Wanxiang City and the corpse of the murderer who killed my son disappear."

There was a chill in the eyes of High Priest Nianwu.

The demon hunters who were lying on the ground were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

However, if he justly takes revenge, it will definitely affect the reputation he has worked hard for many years.

Besides, now is not the time to break up with Old Man Wanxiang.

Master Nianwu's palace is very deep, and after thinking about it for a while, he has already devised a poisonous plan.

"You guys, try to sneak into the demon tribe and spread the news about the Senluo Ghost Fruit King."

"Master? What are you doing?"

The demon hunters were startled.

The Lord of Vientiane City has repeatedly warned that no information about the whereabouts of the Senluo Ghost Fruit King should be leaked under any circumstances.

"I want all those people to be buried with my son, so hurry up and do it!"

Master Nianwu sneered.

Those demon hunters did not dare to disobey orders and flew towards the realms of the two demon kings like arrows.

At dawn, the tribe is in a luxurious tent.

Wu Yue had just finished helping the young clan leader, Shui Yaoyao, wash and change clothes, and came out with a basin of residual water.

As soon as she walked out of the camp, she heard a burst of voices not far away.

"Did you hear that we caught several human spies last night?"

"Those damn spies deserve to be skinned and boned."

Wu Yue was particularly alert after hearing the word spy.

Just at this moment, the two demon clansmen who were speaking turned their heads and looked over.

Wuyue quickly lowered her head, pretending to splash water, and splashed the dirty water in her hand forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was poured out, someone walked out from the side.

The dirty water was impartial and just splashed on the hem of the man's clothes.
Chapter completed!