He's going to go, forget it......

Forget it all with one eye closed.

This Holy Council is also very important, and all the saints and the high-ranking and powerful people of the eight major families have basically arrived.

We have to come up with a solution.

Xun Sheng coughed, "Okay, continue the holy discussion......"

Everyone didn't pay attention to Jimoya and Nangong Beichen who left.

"When did Xiaobao leave the house?" Ji Moya asked coldly.

On the opposite side were the two servants of the Jimo family guarding the door, and when they saw Jimo Ya's cold face, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, and replied tremblingly, "Go back to the young master...... After you left, the little lord left the house in a short time...... It's been a while. ”

Ji Moya said no more, turned around and went to the deacon of the Holy City.

The two servants looked at Jimoya and walked away, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Zhao, didn't you say that you have always been very bold? Why didn't you just say it? One of them asked deliberately.

"I ...... Which eye of yours does not speak well to me? The other said, "I finally replied, but you didn't even say anything." ”

"But I didn't brag like you."

"Alas, I don't know why, I feel very ...... when I see him getting angry, could it be that something happened to Xiaobao?"

"Something? It doesn't matter, does it? To tell the truth, Xiaobao, this kid, is simply the most amazing little guy I've ever seen in my life, but now, it's really pitiful, alas! ”

"yes, that's a shame."

……

In front of the Nangong family residence.

"What did you say?" Nangong Beichen said, "It's just a child, is it interesting that you humiliate him so much?" ”

As soon as he returned to the street, he was informed of what had just happened here.

I couldn't help but be angry.

"His father killed my father, and he still doesn't want me to say a few words to him?" The young disciple who provoked was not convinced.

"I have already said that this incident was provoked by my clan. Even if you stand on the position of your own clan, it is your own master, and you can't blame anyone if you lose! Nangong Beichen said sharply, "Besides, you have grievances, why are you angry with a child?" That's all you have to offer?! ”

"What kind of child, he is a Xuanling master......" the young disciple muttered softly, but his voice was very small.

"A few of you who participated in the bullying will all go back and spend a year in retreat!"

Nangong Beichen dropped this sentence and left in a hurry.

Now whether it is in terms of strength or prestige, he can be called the first person in the Nangong family, and no one opposes what he says.

Even the few older generations present turned a blind eye, as if they had watched a play, and each turned his head and left, leaving the four disciples with sad faces.

……

When Nangong Beichen left the house, he saw Jimoya in the distance.

I was talking to the deacon of the Holy City.

Jimoya came to the deacon to ask for the shadow stone.

The Holy City has always been heavily guarded, not to mention that this is the time of the Holy Council.

Several city gates are equipped with shadow stones, which are specially used to photograph the people who enter and exit the city gates.

After Ji Moya finished reading the shadow stone, he frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Nangong Beichen.

"What are you doing here?"

"Ahem, well, a few people in my family did things inappropriately before, and I have already punished them, well, I'm sorry Xiaobao this time." Nangong Beichen stumbled.

Ji Moya waved his hand, "Xiaobao is missing." ”

"Missing?" Nangong Beichen exclaimed, "Then you come here...... Did you find a clue? ”