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Chapter 2073 Blood Phoenix Sword

"But this has nothing to do with the title our Qin Huangmen will receive after we enter the world of ancient martial arts, right?"

Qin Yuan looked at Helan Rongle blankly. As a negotiation skill, at any time, even if the other party has deeply shocked you, you must remain calm on the surface. Otherwise, the negotiation will become a one-sided fight and surrender.

People must accept any conditions unconditionally. This is the principle of negotiation!

"Indeed, I just went too far!"

Helan Rongle chuckled, with a hint of depth flashing in his eyes. Qin Yuan's performance had exceeded his expectations. As the president of the Helan Club, he was only twenty-seven years old. If he could not replace Helan in today's negotiations,

If Helan Club can gain enough benefits, then the Helan Club family, which was already eyeing them with covetous eyes, will also

He will not let go of this opportunity to usurp the president of the Helan Society. After all, Helan Rongle's retreat has not crossed the realm of the ninth level of martial arts. Although for a young man, he has already reached the ninth level of martial arts at this age, which is only one step away from the level of a great martial artist.

However, there is really no shortage of martial arts masters in the Helan Club!

"Are you two tired?"

Seeing Qin Yuan and Helan Rongle going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, Song Linfeng, who already knew that he knew too much and had no possibility of becoming a martial artist, stood up, waved his hand and said:

"You two go ahead, I'll come as soon as I go!"

"No, we'll finish it now!"

Looking out through the window in the room, Helan Rongle waved his hand to Song Linfeng, pointed at the sky and said:

"It's really getting late. Xiaoke has to go out tonight to deal with things that have been put off for a long time. Let's finish it now!"

"That's okay! That's okay!"

Song Linfeng, who just wanted to go out to use the toilet, smiled and nodded, helplessly concerned about his prostate, and then put his body into the soft sofa again, looking at the two young talents in front of him.

The secrets of the ancient martial arts world that he should not know were discussed in front of him.

"Master Qin, I will explain to you the importance of title in the world of ancient martial arts!"

Seeing that Qin Yuan seemed not to understand the levels of the ancient martial arts world, Helan Rongle simply said:

"Apart from the superficial information and status, the most important thing is the composition of China. If you spread out the map, you will be curious to find that our territory is divided according to provinces, but this is just an appearance.

, Provinces are essentially a way to separate natural areas and facilitate management. For example, we

The Yongzhou area under our feet, the northernmost area, is actually no different from the Hetao. This Guanxi Baofeng City should actually be together with Tianshui County. Hanzhong in the south naturally belongs to Sichuan, but the same goes for Sichuan, which also belongs to Zhaotong Prefecture in the Sichuan Basin.

, it will be managed by Yunnan, but in fact this is just a ruling technique!"

"What about actually?"

Obviously knowing that Helan Rongle was about to get to the key point, Qin Yuan also sat up straight, waiting for the explanation of the rules of the ancient martial arts world.

"In fact, as a country with no faith or even a single ethnic group to support it, the ancient martial arts sect is the one who can truly tear apart the earth and seal the king. Only the three levels of princes, princes, and princes can separate one side and shoulder the important task of defending China. As for Bo Zinan

, although the title is a little lower, it also corresponds to the ancient martial arts family under each ancient martial arts sect. In short, the ancient martial arts family is an integral part of the ancient martial arts sect... Of course, the Su family is an exception!"

"What about the Lord and Sir? Aren't they even from the ancient martial arts family?"

Although he knew these things, he shouldn't know them, but when he saw that Coyotito was there to listen, Song Linfeng, as the middleman, couldn't help but ask.

"Indeed, they are considered a small family under the big family! For example, Yaowang Pavilion, which has been practicing medicine for generations, if it is not for their special skills, Lords and Jazz rarely appear!"

Helan Rongle smiled at Qin Yuan:

"I have spent so much time explaining that Master Qin is not a mortal, so why not just agree to it and save everyone's faces from looking bad! A non-special skill sect that uses Jazz will be regarded as the person who talks about it.

You can eat and drink everything, after all, the world of ancient martial arts is not a peaceful zone, it will only become more cruel and hidden!"

"So if we, the Qinhuang Sect, want to enter the world of ancient martial arts, we have to climb up the big branch of Helanhui like you?"

Qin Yuan looked at Helan Rongle with some teasing. It was obviously impossible for Qin Yuan to bow down to others and become his younger brother!

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with this. The Helan Club has not annexed you. To be precise, the Helan Club hopes that Qinhuangmen will grow. After all, the old Helan Club needs fresh blood to stimulate. Otherwise, what grandfather left behind

The foundation is ruined in my hands, and I will never let him happen!"

Helan Rongle said firmly, Qin Yuan nodded slightly after listening:

"Three days, three days later, instead of coming to the Jinniuchuan Villa, I, Qin, will serve a drink next to the Tonghequ Bridge, and I will reply to you, old man, how about it?"

"Okay, I hope Master Qin will think it through. Goodbye!"

Helan Rongle thought for a while, nodded and agreed:

"However, during this period, if people from the Qinhuang Sect conflict with the Helan Club's gang members again, the Helan Club will just pretend that this meeting does not exist!"

"no problem!"

Qin Yuan nodded in agreement, and the two looked at each other. Lin Huwen stretched out his hand to put the torn off wall covering in place, and Helan Rongle walked out of another room, dragged his skinny body down the steps, got on the helicopter, and left Jinniu.

Chuan Villa.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Seeing that the two families finally stopped fighting at the Jinniuchuan Villa, Song Linfeng, who had been quite nervous in his heart, finally laughed heartily and extended his hand to invite Qin Yuan to sit in Baofeng City. He already knew from Su Ke that Song Linfeng was a

What kind of stuff, Qin Yuanxiao

He waved his hands, refused, and went out to inform Wei Xuan, asking him to give Song Linfeng the gift he had prepared long ago. If Qin Huangmen wants to develop in the northwest, the land of Guanzhong is the most important area, and opening this door

Yes, it’s Baofeng City, the first town in Guanxi!

He took the gift list handed to him by Qin Yuan with a smile. Although he was not as skillful as Lin Huwen, Qin Yuan's simplicity and roughness and large portions still made Song Linfeng smile from ear to ear. Su Ke complained in his heart.

Who is the master thief? While carrying Coyotito who had fallen asleep, they returned to the car. The group did not realize that the sleeping Coyotito seemed to be being watched by someone!

Just as the night was dimming, in the hinterland of Helan Mountain far northwest of Baofeng City, a ray of red light emitted from the excavated Panlong ancient tomb. Helan Rongyue, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, led people and walked in cautiously.

, stepping in the tunnels filled with time, layers of black oil on the ground filled the gaps in the gravel, Helan Rongyue

Looking at the black oil being pumped out by the water pump, he tapped his toes and detoured from the side to the back of the large hole. The sound of gurgling water came from the side. Helan Rongyue held the flashlight in his hand and shined it on the stream in front of him, in the tunnel that had been washed away by the water flow.

, a long red sword, lying quietly in the stream, as if waiting for the owner to appear.

"Holy shit!"

He whispered in his heart that the legend turned out to be true! Helan Rongyue climbed up the tunnel rushed out by the stream, bowed his waist, and approached the sword embedded in the rock step by step. He looked at the red phoenix pattern in the middle of the sword body and felt excited.

Helan Rongyue grabbed the

The Blood Phoenix Sword, I kept shouting in my heart, I closed my eyes, held the Blood Phoenix Sword tightly in my hand, then opened my eyes, and with a strong effort, it is said that only the true descendants of Nantinghou can pull out the Blood Phoenix Sword.

The Phoenix Sword was actually pulled out by Helan Rongyue!

"Meet the president!"

Chen Muhe, who had followed him out of nowhere, suddenly knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly to Helan Rongyue, who was holding the Blood Phoenix Sword:

"With the Blood Phoenix Sword in hand, you are the Marquis of Nanting. Hello, President Helan!"

"you……"

Helan Rongyue, who was just enjoying the pleasure in his heart and was planning to hand over the Blood Phoenix Sword to Helan Rongle, suddenly felt his body shake, as if he was summoned by a force. He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.

The bright, blood-phoenix sword was as sharp as iron as mud, and there seemed to be a voice calling in Helan Rongyue's heart.

"The time has come to change your destiny! I am the true heir of the Helan family! The virtuous will occupy the place, and the talented will assist me! Fart, this is all fart, why should I give my position to that loser Helan Rongle! I am

He is the heir of Marquis Nanting!"

Constantly giving psychological hints to himself in his heart, when Helan Rongyue saw the excited Chen Muhe again, his tone suddenly became majestic:

"Muhe, how is your father doing lately?"

"Reporting to the president, my father is in poor health, and my three brothers are guarding him at the bedside. Since Jin Baozi left, Xiao Ke has taken the initiative to arrange the transportation of Haiheshan stones. At the same time, Xiao Ke has also reached the ninth level of the warrior.

As long as I, the Chen family's heirloom, the Soul Binding Sword can be obtained, Xiao Ke will definitely be able to successfully overcome the tribulation within three years, become a martial artist, inherit the Chen family, and serve the president!"

"Oh? Young man, you are ambitious!"

Naturally hearing Chen Muhe's overtones, Helan Rongyue nodded slightly and said:

"You go back to Chenjiapu tonight and ask Miss Su Feiying to go back with you. It's time for a change in the Chen family!"

"Thank you, President!"

Unexpectedly, he was so clever that he could pick up the position of the head of the Chen family for nothing. Chen Muhe smiled heartily, turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him. After the Blood Phoenix Sword came out of the stone, it was the first to pierce.
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