"Huang San, you..."

Liu Wuchen was furious. Just as he was about to speak out, Nan Quan interrupted him: "What Huang San said is not unreasonable. Since everyone is here today, let's confirm the number of people and save having to make another trip..."

Nanquan couldn't wait any longer. He was in the Three Flower Realm. He might be the Three Flower Realm in the next moment. How could he bear it?

"Ten people from the Hu family!"

"Ten people from the Hong family are also going!"

"Eight people from Linhai Society!"

…

As soon as Nanquan finished speaking, the other three top forces echoed, and now including the Shenwu Department, there are fifty-eight places!

In addition, it was not known how many people from Nanquan were going, and in a blink of an eye, the quota of 100 people was reduced by more than half.

Now, regardless of whether those family heads believed it or not, they were all anxious. Immediately, seven or eight powerful people on the list spoke up. As soon as they finished speaking, more than a dozen family heads with late-stage congenital talent stood up to ask for places.

No matter what they thought just now, now even these powerful masters and top forces are vying for spots. No matter how stupid they are, they know that the benefits are definitely not small.

When the powerful people in the late Xiantian stage expressed their opinions one by one, the number of people reached eighty in the blink of an eye!

Nan Quan seemed to be afraid that things would not be lively. A smile appeared on his dry face and he said lightly: "I want ten places."

ninety!

All the family heads in the middle Xiantian stage looked at each other. Ninety didn't mean they still had hope. The Shenwu Department had just promised to give the fat man ten places.

In other words, whether they believe in Shenwu Chu or not, it has nothing to do with them now!

There are ten places for each of the Grandmasters. Linhai Society is an established force. Although the Grandmasters are in retreat, they are not dead yet, so it is appropriate for eight of them to go.

Thirty people were left in the Shenwu Department, plus the fat man of unknown origin. These family heads suddenly discovered sadly that they had no chance even if they wanted to go.

Before anyone could say anything, there was a "pop" sound and someone banged the table!

The one who dared to slap the table in front of so many people was naturally no one else, but Mr. Huang who was almost confused just now.

At this time, Mr. Huang was furious. This was a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face!

What is Master Wu's identity, what is the strength of Wu Family Village, and the Wu Family has ten places, which means that it is actually on the same level as these grandmaster warriors, and is much lower than the Shenwu Department.

Mr. Wu just sent word that the Wu family needs at least ten places, but that is Mr. Wu. Just because he doesn't care about such a trivial matter does not mean that he can embarrass Mr. Wu.

Since Mr. Wu wants the Wu family to go, the benefits must be real. How can the Wu family take the lead in this kind of good thing of sitting in rows and dividing the fruits!

There are several strong masters of the Wu family, and there are dozens in the late Xiantian stage, and there is one of the three flowers in the half-step. Together with Lord Wu, they are not weak compared to the total of this secular martial arts world, why can they only be divided into ten!

"There are at least thirty members of the Wu family, otherwise the third master will think you are farting!"

Mr. Huang didn't save any face for everyone, he turned around and left with his fat head held high, not caring at all about the dark expressions on the faces of the two great masters of the Shenwu Department.

After suppressing the anger in his heart, Liu Wuchen looked a little ugly. Although things went smoothly, even a little too smoothly, the result was unsatisfactory.

I thought that the others would have to think before they went. Maybe even the hundred people couldn't get together, but who knew they almost started to fight over each other in the end.

If they had known this earlier, they would definitely not have informed the families of those middle-stage Xiantian warriors. It should have been about the same for the powerful ones in the late-stage Xiantian stage.

But now things are beyond their expectations. If it is now said that those mid-term Xiantian warriors are not qualified to go, it means that the Shenwu Department will offend dozens of first-class forces at one time.

This is a matter of face, regardless of whether they want to go or not, but the Shenwu Department should at least make a gesture.

The quotas were allotted in this way, and they didn't even have a chance to tweak it. This didn't give them any face at all.

The two great masters were in a dilemma. They knew Wu Liang's strength well. Even their master said not to provoke Wu Liang if nothing happened, and if something happened, don't provoke him. They sounded very afraid of Wu Liang.

In their eyes, Huang San is nothing, but he now represents Wu Liang, who is truly the most powerful man.

Liu Wuchen frowned, and Chen Jiyuan looked at each other and gathered together to discuss something in a low voice.

Then the two of them communicated with several masters respectively. After a while, everyone seemed to have reached an agreement, and the place became quiet again.

Looking at the aggrieved family heads nearby, Liu Wuchen coughed lightly and said calmly: "I have just discussed it for a while, and we can squeeze out five places for you. You can decide for yourself who will go and who will stay."

"Five?"

As soon as the words fell, someone wanted to speak. Liu Wuchen's face darkened and he said coldly: "Isn't that enough?"

Those strong men in the middle Xiantian stage all have sullen expressions. Of course it is not enough. There are seventy or eighty middle stage Xiantian warriors present today. Five is not enough.

However, they also know their identities. Since these masters and late Xiantian powerhouses have decided, they have no right to object.

Thinking of the arrogant fat man just now, many people in the venue flashed their eyes, saying that in the end, the size of their fists still mattered.

The fat man is crazier and more arrogant than the Shenwu Department, but judging from the looks of the several masters, they must have compromised. This is their confidence.

Many people are speculating on the origin of Mr. Huang, but not many people know Mr. Huang. The Huang family is not among the families that have come to Beijing now, and the Longxi family is even less popular.

It's not that they don't want to come, it's that Longxi is too weak, and the strongest Huang family is not even in the first class.

Speaking of which, Huang Zhong, the head of the Huang family, has broken through to the middle stage of Xiantian these days, but this matter is not known to outsiders. Ever since Huang Zhong saw the strength of those sect disciples, he has long lost his ambition for fame and fortune.

What kind of first-rate, second-rate, top super power is not even a hair in the eyes of the sect, so fighting for that thing is of no use.

But it’s not like no one in the venue knew Mr. Huang. Just in the corner of the venue, a middle-aged man with an appearance frowned tightly and kept muttering in his mind, that guy couldn’t really be Huang Wenyuan, right?

But he couldn't believe that Huang Wenyuan was such a loser. When did he dare not even give him the dignity of a grandmaster?

While he was deep in thought, the five places Liu Wuchen threw out were quickly divided among several peak mid-Xiantian warriors.

No one dares to express dissatisfaction. This is martial arts. If you are strong enough, no one will dare to take your share even if you don't speak.

Fang Yuanqing, the head of the Fang family, was a little disappointed, but he was looking forward to it. Was the boy just now a boy from the Huang family? If so, then there shouldn't be any problem in giving a few places at random, right?

No one knew what Fang Yuanqing was thinking. Seeing that everyone had discussed it, Liu Wuchen stopped talking nonsense and said directly: "Since everything has been decided, you all will gather at the Shenwu Department in three days."

After saying this, several masters quickly left the stage, and other powerful people also left quickly.

As one of the four geniuses, Mo Qianxue was about to leave when the shouts of Qiu Linfeng and Hua Mingqi suddenly came from behind.

"Brother Mo, wait!"

Mo Qianxue's face was not very pretty. She had been humiliated by Huang San in public before. Now when she saw Qiu Linfeng and the others stopping her, she thought they were going to laugh at her too, so she said coldly: "What's wrong with you two?"

Qiu Linfeng chuckled lightly, not caring about Mo Qianxue's indifference, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, we finally met once, how about we go out and get together?"

"No time!"

Mo Qianxue refused without thinking. He was furious now and was going to go to Master to ask about the origin of this fat man. How could he have time to get together with these two guys?

"Brother Mo, don't regret it!" Qiu Linfeng said as if he was sure of Mo Qianxue, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Humph! I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you two!"

Mo Qianxue sneered in her heart, she was just leaning towards Nanquan, she really thought that Nanquan was invincible.

Nanquan is at the half-step Sanhua realm, and my master is also fast. With his master's help, I'm afraid it won't be long before my master can overpower Nanquan.

How could a disciple of a half-step Sanhua warrior have the right to be compared with him?

After speaking coldly, Mo Qianxue turned around and left. As soon as he took a few steps, Qiu Linfeng's words suddenly stopped him.

"The Moon Fairy is here, brother Mo, why don't you go and see her?"

Mo Qianxue's face changed slightly, she turned around and glanced at the two of them, and said gloomily: "Where are they?"

"Fumanlou!"

With a proud look on his face, Qiu Linfeng knew that Mo Qianxue would definitely compromise. This guy had been planning on Fairy Moon for more than a day or two.

It's a pity that people don't pay attention to him at all. Although Mo Qianxue has a profound background, Fairy Yue is not weak either. Mo Qianxue can naturally lead the way among the younger generation, but in the eyes of those big shots, he is just a small character.

Even the Shenwu Department would not anger Mo Qianxue because of his failure in pursuit of success. It was a powerful force in China that could be compared with the Shenwu Department.

Mo Qianxue glanced at him coldly, said no more, went out and disappeared quickly.

Qiu Linfeng was not worried at all. He turned to Hua Mingqi and smiled: "Let's go too!"

…

"Master, I didn't embarrass you, hey, I asked for thirty places this time!"

In the small courtyard, Mr. Huang's face was filled with embarrassment, and his little eyes almost turned into lines with laughter.

Wu Liang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Not bad! It's useless to have so many quotas. You want to pull out all the Wu family, right?"

It is true that the energy will flow out after the seal is broken, and Hidden Heaven Sword will not lie to itself about this, but for Wu Liang, a big master of spiritual stone and beast pills, it only saves a few months of work.

The Wu family has no shortage of elixirs or spiritual stones, and doing it step by step is not necessarily slower than absorbing external energy, and it is easier to stabilize the state.

He wanted ten spots just for the sake of those Wu family members who were at the peak of their innate abilities. Maybe they could take advantage of this opportunity to break through to the Grand Master level. That was the purpose of his message to Huang San.

Even if Huang San wants to come to Wu Liang for thirty places, it is impossible to expose the entire strength of the Wu family. There is no need for those Wu family members who are still in the middle and late stages of Xiantian to interfere with this.

Huang Sanye's face suddenly froze, and he said with a sneer: "Master, this is not a matter of quota, this is a matter of face, I can't embarrass you, can I?"

"leave……"

"The third master of the Huang family did not embarrass my little friend, but he stepped on the old man's face, hahaha..."

Just when Wu Liang was about to curse a few words, a burst of laughter came from outside the courtyard, and Zang Tianjian walked briskly and sat down directly opposite Wu Liang.

"Is your stay comfortable, little friend? If you need anything, just tell me."
To be continued...