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It took Long Sheng 5 minutes to let Xu Qing get a general understanding of everyone present.

Xu Qing was most interested in Shen Guanglin and Hu Long.

The cultivation bases of these two people are both eighth-level consummation martial artists.

Practitioners of the same realm are quite aware of each other.

Don't look at that Yu Meng is also an eighth-level perfect martial artist, but if there is a real fight, he is by no means the opponent of Shen Guanglin and Hu Long.

Shen Guanglin ranks fifth on the personal merit list, and his identity is the deacon of the Shen family.

The Shen family can also be regarded as a famous sect in the ancient martial arts world. Of course, the Shen family cannot compare with the ancient Wu Wei family and the ancient Wu Long family, but it is much stronger than Lu Yi's Lu family.

As for Hu Long's No. 11 position on the personal merit list, he is an inner disciple of Tiandaozong.

Shen Guanglin's appearance was plain, nothing unusual.

On the other hand, Hu Longchang's Kong Wu is powerful, and his face is somewhat rebellious.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After Long Sheng's introduction, Xu Qing smiled slightly: "All of you here are indeed heroes of the ancient martial arts world."

After hearing Xu Qing's words, some people were smiling, some remained silent, and some looked cold.

Obviously, Xu Qing's reputation in the ancient martial arts world is quite bad, and there are many people who don't like him.

Xu Qing didn't care, but looked up at the ceiling, and frowned: "Brother Long Sheng, why does this Tianquan Villa look a bit dilapidated?"

In the past ten years, he has been to countless manors at home and abroad, even he himself can't remember clearly.

But no matter which villa it is, one is more luxurious than the other, and one is more luxurious than the other.

Even if it is not luxurious or extravagant enough, it will look very grand.

This is the first time Xu Qing has seen such a dirty manor like Tianquan Villa.

Long Sheng replied with a smile: "Tianquan Villa is the property of my Long family a hundred years ago."

"My Long family doesn't care much about Tianquan Villa, and the lack of management will lead to this."

"But it's quiet and uninhabited here, which is very suitable for our action plan."

"Oh." Xu Qing became even more curious: "The invitation letter you gave me didn't specify what the plan was."

"I'm here now, can you tell me."

"of course."

Long Sheng took out his Huayao 6G mobile phone, projected a chart on the wall, and marked the route on the chart.

He walked over and pointed to the location of the route: "I have received a definite tip that a ship will arrive at the coast of Guangdong Province tomorrow."

"Then they'll go through several provinces and end up in your province."

Xu Qing frowned: "Could it be that they are members of the Nuofi blood family?"

"Yes, they are indeed members of the Nofi family."

"After the two battles some time ago, the blood clan forces were seriously injured and had to retreat to the territory of Niyi Valley."

"And this ship is a very important supply ship for the blood race."

"This ship can not only replenish medicines, weapons, blood, cultivation resources and other items for the blood clan, but also replenish more than 100 people for the blood clan forces far away in your province."

"Among the more than 100 people, there are many strong blood clans. I can't deal with them alone, so I invite you to deal with this blood clan team together."

"After the work is done, we can all get a lot of personal merit, and we can also divide the things in the cabin according to the credit."

I have to say that the cake drawn by Long Sheng is very fragrant, and almost everyone present is very interested.

Even if it is a well-known sect, the cultivation resources are quite scarce. When many disciples' cultivation base is not high, the cultivation resources they get can barely support their cultivation.

But when their cultivation base reaches the seventh-level martial artist or above, the training resources of the sect and the family are just a drop in the bucket, not enough for them to fill their teeth.

They had to be self-reliant and find ways to earn cultivation resources by themselves.

Right now, beheading the alien race is the best way.

After beheading the alien race, they can get some weapons, herbs and crystals from the alien race.

In addition, the state also records personal meritorious deeds.

Many people don't know what personal merit can be exchanged for, but they all believe that with the backing of the country, what can be exchanged must be good things.

But Xu Qing thought a little deeper than they did.

Xu Qing frowned, and asked Long Sheng in a deep voice: "How many strong people are there in this blood force at sea, have you checked it out?"

Xu Qing's words reminded everyone present that their eyes were all on Long Sheng.

This question is indeed critical and cannot be ignored.

If the information is not accurate enough, it is likely to bring disaster.

People in the ancient martial arts world are very clear that the battle of Zhenyuan Mountain was caused by a serious error in intelligence, which almost caused the entire army of the ancient martial arts alliance to be wiped out.

"Don't worry, everyone, this information is basically accurate, and it will never be too different from the real situation."

"This time the blood clan sent seven eighth-level earls, thirteen seventh-level earls, and 25 sixth-level earls..."

After listening to Long Sheng's words, the dignified atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"Hmph, the blood clan sent these weak chickens here, it's not enough for us to stuff our teeth."

"Your words are too exaggerated, but the overall strength of this blood team is indeed not strong."

"There are only seven eighth-level earls, what are we waiting for, hurry up and kill them."

"That's right, I can't wait to set out and annihilate them now!"

After hearing Long Sheng's words, many people had disdainful smiles on their faces.

These blood races are too weak. We have 12 people who are eighth-level martial artists and 15 people who are seventh-level perfect martial artists.

As for the sixth-level blood family, the fifth-level blood family, they didn't pay attention at all.

In their view, these so-called barons and viscounts are free gifts of merit.

This battle will last for 10 minutes at most, no, it may even end in less than 10 minutes.

After annihilating the blood race on the ship, they can get a lot of merit and the goods on the ship, which is like picking up money on the road.

"You guys are too optimistic, I haven't finished yet."

Long Sheng looked at them, then changed the topic: "There is a blood count on board, and his name is Nuofi Kuaidou."

"And his level is the ninth-level blood count!"

As soon as these words came out, many people gasped.

A ninth-level blood count is not equivalent to a ninth-level martial artist.

Fighting with the ninth-level blood count, this is a risk of death!

Those few people who were smiling disdainfully before, all of them looked very ugly at this moment.

If it weren't for Long Sheng's popularity and high prestige, they would have just flung their sleeves and left.

They are not stupid, and the risk of fighting the ninth-level blood count is extremely high.

Of course, the risks are high and the returns are high.

The high income is high, and you have to live to get it.

Snapped!
Long Sheng slapped the table violently, making this old round table a fan.

His face was very serious: "The ninth-level earl of the blood race has nothing to fear. Have you forgotten that I am a ninth-level martial artist?"

His words reminded these people, yes, Long Sheng is a ninth-level martial artist.

As long as Long Sheng faced off against the ninth-level blood clan count, they could kill other blood clan men and horses.