Just when Zhao Nanhuang came to Luo Tianxing to file a complaint.

This place also gathers many of the top geniuses in the North.

The Ten Thousand Dou Tournament will last for a long time, and the strongest geniuses like them obviously won't fight at the beginning.

They were not even present at the Mando Conference.

Seeing Zhao Nanhuang, many people showed contempt in their eyes, and some even didn't even look at him.

And at this moment.

Several women gathered together looked at a white-haired woman with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Lu Nanzhu.

She is here now.

The other two girls beside her are the Moon Goddess and Yun Youlan.

In the past, Lu Nanzhu went to the Eighteenth Great Wall in the north, and by chance, he had a good relationship with the goddess of the moon, Yun Youlan.

"Nanzhu, your fiancé seems to be very troublesome."

The moon goddess chuckled, and the full moon mark on her forehead shone brightly, making her look like a fairy in the moon.

The Moon Goddess is indeed extremely beautiful. In terms of appearance alone, she is the most beautiful among the women.

Of course, women's charm is not just about beauty, but the Moon Goddess is also outstanding in other aspects.

"The engagement was not agreed upon by both of us, so it has long since ceased to count."

Lu Nanzhu just said lightly.

"Really, can you give me your fiancé?"

The Moon Goddess teased with her eyes: "You won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"

"He inherited the ancient hibiscus tree, which matches your laurel tree quite well.

If you want to marry into the military, I have no problem with it."

Lu Nanzhu looked calm.

However, the Moon Goddess was keenly aware that Lu Nanzhu frowned slightly.

"Haha, I'm kidding.

My friend's husband is not allowed to have sex with me, I understand."

The Moon Goddess blinked: "But you can always lend it to me.

Don’t worry, it will never be worn out by you.”

"If the geniuses in the north who admire you discover your virtue, do you think they will be disappointed?

I remember that the little holy king of the underworld really likes you, are you not afraid of being jealous?"

Lu Nanzhu hummed.

"That's their business."

The Moon Goddess chuckled: "As for the little holy king, he is still under investigation, and I haven't decided yet."

At this moment, they were talking happily, but in the eyes of outsiders, they behaved dignifiedly. It was impossible to tell that they were talking about men.

"Your fiancé was brought by the Martial Master, and he disappeared with the Martial Master a thousand years ago. Do you know where the Martial Master is?"

Yun Youlan said calmly on the side, her voice was cold and extremely charming, soft and waxy, which was completely inconsistent with her iron-blooded body.

"He didn't say."

"Men are all bitches.

If he doesn't say anything, just hit him and say it."

Yun Youlan said lightly.

"Haha, my Youyou said it well.

As a man, if you don’t do your job for a day, you have to take good care of it.”

The Moon Goddess giggled.

Lu Nanzhu frowned.

"The Martial Master is on par with the saints of Yinhuang and is our most important combat power against the Pure Land Immortals. How can we not say it to him?"

Yun Youlan used the nicest voice and said the cruelest words: "If you are reluctant, I will teach you a lesson."

"Don't mess around."

Lu Nanzhu shook his head, glanced not far away, and frowned even more.

I saw a large group of people gathering at Mu Tianqing's side.

Zhang Tianci, Wang Dachui, Young Dragon Master, Mo Bu Nian, and Wen Zhao.

"Wen Zhao, why are you here?"

Mu Tianqing looked surprised: "Could it be that people from Divine Bird Tianhai are here too?"

"Nothing."

Wen Zhao smiled and said, graceful and noble.

In front of outsiders, she is very imposing, like a queen.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Mu Tian hesitated for a moment.

"You can come, why can't I come?"

Wen Zhao looked at the treasure boy and asked: "Who else from Donghuang will come this time?"

"There should be some more coming..." Mu Tianqing hesitated.

"Haha, I understand."

Wen Zhao suddenly understood: "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Hey, Wen Zhao, wait a minute. These people in the north are getting arrogant. Let's destroy their prestige together."

Mu Tianqing suggested that although this woman may appear to be strong on the outside but capable on the inside, Mu Tianqing felt that she was hiding something secretly and was just a little shy.

"Mu Tianqing, you let a woman fight for you?"

Wen Zhao's eyes were strange and he couldn't help but laugh: "I heard that you were very high-spirited after coming to the north, but it seems that you are still the same as before."

Finished.

Wen Zhao simply slipped away.

Mu Tianqing suddenly looked embarrassed, and was secretly annoyed that Wen Zhao didn't give him face.

The Young Dragon Master reluctantly looked at Wen Zhao's enchanting but noble back, and couldn't help but said: "She is also from the Divine Bird Tianhai?

Brother Mu, introduce me to me."

"Stop being so coquettish, she won't like you."

Mu Tianqing was scornful.

"I'm not bad either."

The young dragon master was not convinced.

"Then how do you think you compare with Ning Que?"

"Uh..." "You can't control such a woman.

Brother, listen to me and give up."

"..." Young Dragon Master became a little angry: "You should worry about yourself, someone over there is already watching you."

Mu Tianqing paused for a moment, then glanced at a group of talented people in the distance with provocation in his eyes.

I'm so scared! I really thought you were Su Xuan, and I was raised by you just for a second! The eyes of those talented people suddenly turned cold, and they laughed coldly.

"The people who came up from Donghuang are really arrogant!"

The Taoist Emperor of Lingsheng Heaven said coldly: "Are you the successor of the Holy King Lingxiao? I want to see how hard his bones are!"

"Ten years ago, the Dragon Emperor provoked many people. It seems that he gave them confidence in Donghuang."

Another person spoke, the Little Holy King of the Underworld: "Let me see if the Dragon Emperor dares to come this time!"

"Just leave that kid to me.

With such a virtue, he is not worthy of inheriting the legacy of Holy King Lingxiao!"

The speaker was the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Holy Court. He was dressed in a golden robe and had blond hair, and he looked like a young supreme being.

Although this person did not receive the inheritance from Saint King Lingxiao, he had practiced the Taoism of Saint King Lingxiao, and he himself had an innate sword body just like Saint King Lingxiao.
To be continued...