Elder Eight Bags of the Martial Arts Association, Qianxuan is about to arrive in Jinling.

Although Qin Lie refused to come forward to visit.

And a tough attitude.

However, in private, I was still distracted.

In the morning, in the Qin family meeting room, five people were seated, except for Qin Lie, the four heavenly kings of the Qin royal family were all listed.

"What time is it?"

For a long time, Qin Lie slowly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and asked lightly.

"Whole nine. ”

Wang Zhong pressed the Taishi chair with both hands, his eyes slightly closed, and his words were concise and to the point.

Qin Lie's eyes shone up, and some slight essences flickered, it was even nine o'clock in the morning, why didn't this Jinling City seem to be boiling yet?

Chen Shan's expression was wooden and unsmiling.

Wang Zhong, the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, raised his body to show a full and upright taste, and his personality was actually more difficult than Chen Shan.

Qin Lie suddenly became interested, and asked casually, "If you four join forces, can you fight Ning Sheng?"

There was silence.

However, Wang Zhong's forehead clearly had beads of sweat escaping from his scalp.

Chen Shan's five fingers on both hands trembled slightly, and Qin Lie also saw it in his eyes.

The remaining two are not worth mentioning.

"Is it so ruthless?"

Qin Lie sighed, he, the four heavenly kings of the Qin clan, was cowardly before he heard the word Ning Sheng.

The existence that hangs in the first place on the list of gods.

So intimidating?

"You say, is Ning Sheng really in Jinling?" Qin Lie will turn eighty years old this year, and he has seen many ups and downs in his life, and he has seen a lot of winds and waves.

At the same time, you have been at the helm of the royal family for decades.

Actually, more calm than anyone else.

However, this time, Jinling City suddenly surged, which made Qin Lie have other thoughts, and in order to prevent trouble, he also wanted to invite someone to the town.

The eight kings are in trouble, and they rush to help!

The old man will always have a premonition of something that others have not yet noticed, and he has always been a little restless and difficult to sleep and eat in the past two days.

It's not about Ning Sheng.

It has nothing to do with the Martial Arts Association, as well as the Eight Bags Elder Qianxuan.

To put it mildly, the military is fighting openly and secretly, and doing his Qin Flamingo's business?

At most, temporarily give up the battlefield of Jinling, and provide a place for you to have a happy fight, and afterwards, this place is still Lao Tzu's final say.

It has nothing to do with the young man Chen Shan met in the middle of the mountain.

He was only curious, what is the real purpose of the Jinling River Center, the 800,000 wordless army, and the two sides of the Chen Army?

Spring drills?

Are you a three-year-old child?!

After a long time, Qin Lie took out a token and engraved the word 'beacon'.

Wang Zhong glanced at it, and his expression suddenly turned pale, "Lord Wang, do you really want to borrow soldiers?"

Two days ago, Jiang Yulong, the stinky boy of the Jiang family, made a lot of nonsense, saying that he couldn't look down on the prince and daughter of the Qin family.

After causing an uproar in the city.

Qin did not express his position from beginning to end.

At that time, there were probably a lot of outsiders who were secretly slandering, is his Qin family just like this? The prestige of the Martial Arts Association is destined to press on your head.

He, Qin Lie, is eighty years old, how can he have the kung fu to take care of a bunch of little kids?

However, with 800,000 soldiers on both sides of the Jinling River, he had to be vigilant, and regardless of whether he guessed wrong or not, he had to keep a hand and make plans as soon as possible.

"My eight brothers, although the family business is spread all over the country, the farthest one is even tens of thousands of miles away from Jinling, but ......"

Eight royal families.

Four, three, one.

Four second-class families with royal surnames, three high-grade royal families, and the remaining supreme royal families, seem to be unrelated, but in fact they are closely related, and they are like brothers.

The outside world can't guess.

"The family borrowed 150,000 yuan to help Jinling, plus the 200,000 yuan I had on hand, which is almost enough. ”

A few words.

Qin Lie's attitude has been decided.

Even if a million soldiers and horses surface this time, the relationship between the eight families can no longer be hidden, and they will be directly stabbed on the table, even if it will arouse the vigilance of the Armed Forces Association.

Even if......

The eight royal families, after decades of secret development, once they join forces, they can almost collapse a royal family.

Lao Tzu can't manage so much this time.

When the people arrived, he Qin Lie had to stare wide-eyed and take a closer look, who was sacred, daring to make waves under his nose?!

Wang Zhong and Chen Shan, the other four, had solemn faces and shortness of breath.

The eight royal families are like eight beads scattered in the north and south of the world, if they are not actively connected by threads, they are simply eight irrelevant families that claim to be kings everywhere.

This relationship, not to mention the outside world, the entire Qin royal family, only Qin Lie and the four heavenly kings of the family know it.

"Lord Wang, are you in a hurry?" Wang Zhong questioned.

Qin Lie shook his head, his tone indifferent, "In the past few decades of secret development, we already have the ability to complete that big thing, just take this opportunity to make our position clear." ”

"Then, let a certain royal family in Yanjing think about it carefully, the new generation of the Eight Princes is in place, is this lineup very familiar?"

Qin Lie narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully.

The Ning Clan!

Once upon a time, Marshal Ninghe Tuning defeated the original eight royal families in the north in one go, and forcibly promoted the Ning family to become a royal family......

An old scholar nicknamed Chen Shisan, secretly laid out a new second-generation Eight Princes, and was ready to fight with the Ning family again!

This time, without the Ning River map, look at what your Ning family will take to lead the clansmen to fight?!

Qin Lie is the most powerful in this life, and he is approaching his twilight years, and he urgently needs a brilliant military exploit for a hundred years after his death, and the descendants of the Qin royal family can still be proud of it every time they mention it.

For example, Qin Lie, the ancestor of the family, once defeated a royal family.

"The three of you set off today to borrow troops, and Chen Shan stayed in the family, so it was decided. Qin Lie closed the teacup and didn't talk any more.

At this time.

An urgent message quickly returned to the Qin family, and Qian Xuan, the eight-bag elder of the Martial Arts Association, most likely had no chance to set foot in Jinling City again.

The Four Heavenly Kings, who had not yet left, had just gotten up and were blank for a while.

"Ning Sheng estimates that he is really in Jinling. ”

Qin Lie waved his hand to dismiss the four domestic servants, and sighed silently, why is this surnamed Ning so angry?

He at this time.

Leaning back in the chair, he imagined in his mind that the Eight Royal Clans were in place, and the next year, the next day, the magnificent picture of the war with the Ning Imperial Family.

Meanwhile.

The second time, Ning Xuanyuan who ascended to the Great Lei Yin Temple.

It never occurred to me that from the age of seventeen, he would fight for his country.

After the age of thirty, he will fight for the family.

One day, the eldest prince of the Ning royal family returned to the throne, and with the posture of dominating the mountains and rivers, almost single-handedly, he first hammered the eight royal families, and then beat the remaining three royal families.

Those who are good at fighting in ancient times have never been afraid of the enemy.

Compared with Ning Hetu, who became famous as a teenager, Ning Xuanyuan, who joined the army at the age of seventeen, is even more terrifying!

This is a peerless general who has been killed by force from the battlefield.

Arrange the troops, watch the house!

Boom!

The bell of the Great Lei Yin Temple slowly swings on the top of the mountain.

Ning Xuanyuan raised his head, a gentle smile appeared on his mouth, Qin Qiu had mentioned the old monk to him more than once, and he didn't know if he would be lucky enough to meet him today......