Chapter 317 Status of the Chinese Association

Nalanyou said, spit out a blue-black energy ball with one mouth, held it in his hand, and then flashed a long whip with countless fine blades. Xiang'er and others can clearly feel that countless energy in the air is converging beyond this energy whip, and the restlessness and violence make people shudder.

Without the long whip of the sacred weapon, Nalanyou can't combine his body and can't exert the greatest power as a saint. However, this attack also deeply reflects his deep understanding of energy.

Xiang'er and others slowly retreated, but under the lock of the saint's air machine, it was particularly difficult to move around, and the angry moon horse roared and restless. But in the blood-red light of the sunset, in the slowly turning dust, everything seemed to be quiet, and Nalanyou became the center of the whole world.

The blue hair fluttered silently, and the beautiful and reverent eyes looked at Nalanyou without blinking, and the teeth bit their lower lip tightly, making weights and choices in an instant. Is there really no other way to be desperate?

At the moment when Nalan was violent, she shouted in a delicate voice: "White Bone Second Team, get ready..."

The seven girls made a fatal blow and had not yet used the white bone to annihilate the array. A sharp force quickly tore the lock of Nalanyou and withdrew them far away. Xianger even flipped several fights in the air, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, the dragon-like moon god war halberd, with the mysterious heart of the ancient and proud snow, gently collided with Nalanyou's long energy whip. With just one moment, the long energy whip suddenly broke and turned into fragments and disappeared in the air.

The newly formed aura suddenly disappeared, the whole world seemed to have returned to the noise, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Nalan's eyes showed an unbelievable look. His hands trembled and his lips coyed, but he couldn't say a word. Slowly flowed out a trace of blue and black**, but the pride of the saint kept him in a straight posture and looked at the beautiful teenager with his lips tightly in front of him.

A teenager who looks only 16 or 17 years old. Zhou Yi, the controller of the Huaxia Association!

Seeing the president appear, everyone in Huaxia's eyes breathed a sigh of relief. Xianger got up from the ground and shouted with some resentment and some flattery: "President!"

"Hit!" Zhou Yitou couldn't do it either. He said in a low voice, "I'll settle accounts with you when I get back!"

"Zhou Yi, it seems that you are determined to be against me!" Nalan Youqi held Nalan You and looked at Zhou Yi with extremely resentment, "

Zhou Yi looked at her and looked as calm as the breeze: "I never wanted to be against anyone. But - touch my hands, just can't!"

The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder, which made the faces of the members behind him solemn at the same time, and the angry moon horses were neatly arranged, just as if the battle had just begun.

"What do you want?" Nalan Youqi held the crumbling Nalan You, with tears in her eyes, "Grandpa, it's all my fault. I lost again. I'm sorry... I'll help you go now..."

"I can't go... I'm a saint. Will they let me go?" Nalan looked at Nalan Youqi's pretty face, and her fierce eyes slowly converge, shining with love, "Second girl, I have loved you the most since I was a child, but unfortunately, you haven't learned to be a ruler..."

As the two spoke as if no one was around, Zhou Yi slowly clenched the Moon God halberd. As long as he took a step forward, this hostile holy strongman would die under the halberd to avoid endless future troubles.

"Kill or not?"

Zhou Yi lowered his eyelids, and no one knew what he was thinking. Xiang'er shouted: "President, kill him, kill him quickly!" He is a holy strongman..."

"Hit!" Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Xiang'er, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, "You take someone immediately and get back!"

"Uh..." Xiang'er was shocked and looked at Zhou Yi's expression. She was so scared that she shrank her neck, waved her hand grayly, and slowly left with her men, but she didn't want to leave and was still looking from afar.

Zhou Yi mentioned the halberd, and Nalan's eyelashes jumped again and stood in front of Nalan You without hesitation, "Kill him, kill me first!"

"Don't worry. Anyway, you are all going to die." Zhou Yi's solemn face suddenly smiled with a playful smile, and his whole body immediately changed from quiet to mischievous. Looking at Nalan, he was stunned and suddenly understood that this was a cold enemy. He was extremely frustrated and depressed, and he had a good idea to die in his hands.

"Retain people under the halberth!" At this time, a slightly hoarse and thick voice came from the sky. An old man landed beside Nalan Youqi, with a medium figure and thin appearance. His jaw was covered with a long white beard and a red scar from the corners of his eyes to the root of his ears, but it was the fourth emperor who saved Nalan Lingqi.

"Grandpa of the Four Emperors..."

"Dundi, you..."

Nalan Dun snorted heavily and turned a deaf ear to Nalan Youqi's greeting. He stretched out his hand to hold Na Lanyou and put his pulse door with the other hand. Suddenly, a soft energy slowly poured into the meridians, Nalan suddenly felt refreshed, and the originally shrinking Taoist golden elixir was also rejuvenated. He knew that this was just the nourishment of external forces. With his external injury and internal injury, he was afraid that he would not be able to recover his strength in half a year.

"Hello, but President Zhou Yizhou?" The four emperors looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on their faces.

"Hello, senior, it's Zhou Yi." Zhou Yi nodded.

As a senior ninja, Xiang'er is smart and clear-sighted. She looked at Zhou Yi talking to the old man with some depressedly, thinking that the other party came to help him. It's not easy to do... What tricks should she use to kill this old man?

"Ha, Chairman Zhou, disrespectful, disrespectful!" The old man nod slightly and then made a bow to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was a little surprised and hurriedly returned the salute, "Sir, we don't know each other. Why do you salute me?"

"Thank you for taking Lingqi in..."

"Oh, you are..." Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the name of Nalan Youqi just now and knew that this old man, like Nalan You, was the "royal old man" of the Nalan family. His status was respected and he was regarded as the guardian of their family.

"In Lower Narland Town." The old man was very easy-going and smiled, "Zhou Yi Xiaoyou, you have always been predestined with Lingqi, so you are predestined with my Nalan family. Why don't I negotiate with you and please let go of Third Brother and Youqi?"

"Grandpa Sihuang, as a royal family, what are you talking about with them..." Nalan Youqi just said halfway and was stared at by Nalan Dun. She felt like she had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. She was so scared that she dared not interrupt again.

Na Lanyou was also a little strange and whispered, "Dundi, as a holy strong man, you are not afraid of tarnishing your reputation?"

"This teenager is not simpler than you think... Even if I take action now, I'm not sure to keep him, and Zhongxia can no longer afford such an internal struggle, you know?" Nalandun's soul preached.

Naranyou closed his eyes and didn't say anything more, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Naranton's choice. He also knows that his personality is often far inferior to his uncle and brother in the overall view by virtue of his own likes and dislikes.

"I don't know, what conditions did the senior negotiate with me?" Zhou Yi smiled. He looks light, but in fact, his heart is very contradictory. From a hostile point of view, Nalan Youqi is repeatedly provocative and cruel, which should indeed be eliminated quickly. However, there is a faint reluctance in my heart, whether it is because of Nalan Lingqi or other reasons, I don't know.

"The gang you established, Huaxiahui, is not a legal organization in Zhongxia, and Youqi has caused you a lot of trouble recently. Although her cultivation is not as good as yours and her wisdom may not be as good as yours, after all, it represents imperial power, and you must be very difficult for you, right? Nalandun Road.

Zhou Yi looked at him and said nothing. Nalandun is right. Although the Nuyue Gang has a strong combat effectiveness, it does not rely solely on force to gain a foothold in the world. Many transactions in the south of the Yangtze River have suffered great losses due to the squeeze of the imperial court. A vein won by Jianbao was also recovered by the owner of Gusu New City. The income is far less than before, which directly affects the lives of members.

"I can promise that Nalan Youqi will give Huaxiahui a legal status and stop the suppression of Daxia Trading Company, Flying Sand Walking Stone Dart Bureau, Ling Yue Baoxing and Storm Troupe. What do you think?"

"The old senior is very clear about the few cents of the Huaxia meeting..." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Do you mean that from now on, the well water of the court and I will not violate the river?"

Nalandun nodded: "As long as you let Sange and Youqi go today, Huaxia will be able to walk freely in Zhongxia and do any business allowed by the court."

"What about Sister Lingqi?" Zhou Yi said, "She is now a member of the Chinese Association..."

"China Association...Members!" Nalan Town, Nalan You and Nalan Youqi's eyes were all condensed, and Nalan Youqi's expression did not know whether it was anger, surprise or ridicule, which was very strange.

"As for her... just let it be... I only care about today's situation. According to family law, we can't interfere in the power struggle of our descendants. Nalandun said, "How about it? Do you promise or not?

"Well, senior, I promise you that I hope Princess Youqi will fulfill her promise as soon as possible and stop suppressing the Huaxia Association."

"It's a deal!"

did not say much. Nalan Dun nodded to Zhou Yi, took Nalan You and Nalan Youqi, and walked out dozens of meters away without any movement, and then disappeared, leaving only Zhou Yi standing quietly on the spot and the messy scene behind him.

Zhou Yi sighed gently, smiled, ignored the slowly coming fragrance, and flew straight to the sky and disappeared.

When Xiang'er hurried to the Ziyue space, she met Ye Feiqing and grabbed her: "Lord Xiang'er, what's wrong with you? Are you angry like this?"

Xiang'er stuck out her tongue: "It's nothing, but it almost blew up Nalan Youqi to death."

"What!" Feiqing was shocked, "Isn't that a great credit? There's nothing to be angry about?"

"That's right, a man's heart is under the sea needle. I really don't know what he is thinking?" Xiang'er's nose is wrinkled and looks extremely cute.

"Well, it's cheap and good. Go quickly. He's waiting for you in the room!"

Xiang'er said that she was not afraid, but she was very nervous. She slowly walked to Ruozhi Garden. The roses bloomed more and the fragrance was fragrant. She accelerated her pace, walked closer and knocked gently at the door.

"Come in."

Xiang'er was overjoyed. It seemed that the president was not very angry. Humph, it seemed that the performance was shown to them, showing the majesty of the president.

Zhou Yi sat at the sandalwood table, with elaborate fragrance on the table, clear water in the jasper cup, and beautiful light under the Chenfa lamp.

"Xiang'er, sit down."

"Thank you, President!" Xiang'er narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. She jumped twice and sat down in front of Zhou Yi. "What's the president's order?"

"Thank you for your hard work during this period of time," Zhou Yi smiled faintly. "I don't know if Miss Xiang'er is interested in taking a rest?"

"Break..." Xiang'er was stunned. In front of Zhou Yi, her IQ was obviously lower. She shook her head and her blue hair gently fluttered, "No, no..."

"I have decided to let Feiqing replace you as the head of the Chinese Association. You...let's go!" When he said the last three words, Zhou Yi smiled secretly and couldn't help thinking of a monk riding a white horse, who always wanted to drive away his most powerful subordinates.

However, she must show some color for her unauthorized action this time, otherwise it's time to go to the house to lift the tiles next time!

"Ah?" Xiang'er's head immediately fixed, and her lips were open enough to hold half an egg. "President, where do you want me to go?"

Sure enough, even the lines are the same.