"Also, that's just a dying person, you really don't have to pay attention to it!" Hearing Zu Luo's words, Zhao Xuan nodded, then shook his head and said with a smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait for him to die by himself!" Li Donglai said flatly.

"Okay, let's not discuss this Xiao Fan's matter, because he is already a dead man who will not die for a long time, and it doesn't matter to us whether he dies or lives in the end!" Ning Yue opened his mouth at this time and said with a smile, "Let's talk about this exploration of the ruins, this time it is rare for everyone to join forces, so how to divide the spoils afterwards?"

"It's very simple, whoever contributes the most on a certain piece of loot is whoever's, and then the other people will be compensated by the person who gets the loot according to the size of the contribution, how about it?" Feng Yipeng spoke first and proposed.

"How do you determine who has contributed the most on a certain piece of loot? What is the standard? And how to determine the compensation standard given by other people who have contributed differently? What if I think that my strength is enough for you to give me a treasure, but you are only willing to give me 100,000 Chiyun coins?" Ling Qingfeng spoke, glanced at Feng Yipeng, and said lightly.

Hearing Ling Qingfeng's rhetorical question, Feng Yipeng was immediately speechless, but his face was gloomy and he looked at Ling Qingfeng coldly.

and others are just because of mistakes, identity, background is not as good as Zuo Changge, Shen Tujing and others, Feng Yipeng is real, whether it is strength or scheming, he is far inferior to Feng Tian, and at the same time, naturally he is not as good as Ling Qingfeng, Zu Luo, Li Donglai and others here.

So Ling Qingfeng just opened his mouth, Feng Yipeng was choked and speechless on the spot, which of the two is stronger and which is weaker, and he is immediately superior!

"I think it is necessary for us to elect a notary, and all the criteria will be judged by this notary, how about it?" Wu Yu's eyes flashed, he glanced at Tang Liuyu and Ning Yue, and said.

"This proposal is okay!" Suddenly, Shen Tuye nodded in agreement, and the others also nodded in agreement.

"Miss Frost, you might as well be the notary!" said Zulo again, smiling at Frost.

"Yes!" Without too much thought and hesitation, just a pause, Ning Shuang nodded slightly, and said in a flat voice, and the face behind the light veil couldn't see any expression fluctuations clearly.

"What about everyone, what objections do you have to Miss Frost to be a notary?" Zulo said with a chuckle, turning his head to look at everyone else.

"Miss Frost's credibility is obvious to all, I have no objection!" Shen Tuye was the first to speak, shaking his head and saying.

"No objection!"

"No objection!"

The rest of the people also said one after another.

"In that case, then the matter is settled!" Zulo deliberately regarded himself as the leader of this temporary group, and opened his mouth again, nodding and chuckling, "And of course, it is impossible for Miss Frost to be a notary without a little benefit, right?"

No one spoke, everyone was silent, their eyes were contemplative, and they were silent!

It's a matter of competing interests, and no one wants to give up the meat to their mouths.

And Zu Luo wanted to please the pursuit of Ning Shuang, so he said so and did so, but he pursued it casually, and it had nothing to do with himself and others, and Zu Luo didn't want to use the interests of himself and others to be a good person in front of Ning Shuang.

"It doesn't need to be like this!" Miss Frost said lightly, "If you can't determine who contributed the most loot, then you will be jointly auctioned by the people who are recognized as the most powerful, I don't need this first choice!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

Suddenly, everyone's brows were relaxed, and then they all nodded and said.

The frost is so strong, almost no one here is willing to take the initiative to offend the frost, so just now after Zu Luo's proposal, although they were reluctant, they were also a little worried, afraid of angering the frost, which would cause serious consequences, but at this time, since the frost opened his mouth, it was just the right time to borrow a donkey to go downhill and push the boat down the river.

"Alright, then everything is settled, everyone, hurry up and hurry!" Zuro couldn't see any annoyance on his face, and he still chuckled.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Without too much nonsense, everyone's expressions became solemn, and they all drove the demon beast mounts under them, and quickly rushed towards the entrance of the ruins with their own men and horses.

After a while, everyone completely disappeared into the ruins that could be seen on the ground of Bixingmen, and disappeared.

However, what Zu Luo, Shen Tuye and others didn't know was that at this time, in the sky, one or twenty figures were sitting in the void, quietly watching their every move.

That's it, the ancestors of all forces!

They, in fact, have already arrived, but they have no other purpose and do not show up.

"This group of little guys is really interesting, yes, many of them are good plastic talents, and they have a future!" said an old ancestor with a chuckle.

"These people are actually not bad in terms of strength and scheming, and they are all qualified to be appointed as heirs, but the shortcomings are also obvious, either they have a problem with their identity, or they have made a big mistake, and they are far less suitable than Su Buping!" An ancestor from the Linfeng Formation Guild spoke, shook his head and said lightly.

"But now it's not like there is no one to choose from? they might as well polish and polish well, it's not too much to use!" another ancestor laughed.

"Some people are suitable for polishing, but some people are not!" said an old ancestor of the Night Sealing Formation Guild with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Obviously, Feng Yipeng's performance just now also made the ancestor of the Night Sealing Formation Guild lose some face, so he said coldly at this time.

"Brother Feng, what's the hurry? Little guy, you have to adjust slowly, step by step, maybe it can surprise you in the future?"

This ancestor of the Night Sealing Formation Guild glanced at this old ancestor who opened his mouth and did not speak.

"Actually, if it weren't for that Mo Xiao, why would we be so difficult to choose now?" Ye Zu was injured in Sun Moon City, so he temporarily left Sun Moon City and returned to the main military camp of the Sun Yao Legion to temporarily recuperate, instead of Ye Zu was the third Ancestor among the four Ancestors of the Sun Yao Legion, at this time, he said coldly.

"I still can't believe it, Zhao Tianyuan is dead, Li Linfeng and more than a dozen other ancestors are all injured, what kind of weapon is that black long knife in Mo Xiao's hand?" said a loose cultivator who was not in Sun Moon City that day.

"Being able to injure so many ancestors and kill so many people at once, that knife, the knife in Mo Xiao's hand, is definitely beyond the level of a heaven-level weapon!" said another Scattered Cultivation Ancestor's eyes, "So, it must be... Soldiers of Kings!" (To be continued.) )