Fantasy controls your cultivation

"I only have a few bottles of this in my hand. Nangong Hao looked at the appetite of everyone and said.

"How many bottles are there?!".

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene could no longer sit still.

But seeing that Feng Ye couldn't hold it back, he blamed Nangong Hao directly: "Nangong City Lord, with this good thing, why don't you think about me Lao Feng!"

When the words fell, his figure had already blocked the sight of others, and he came to the opposite side of Nangong Hao, rubbing his hands with an eager expression.

Nangong Hao smiled and said, "City Lord Feng doesn't have to worry, look at the current situation, if I give you the spiritual liquid immediately, the other colleagues won't poke my backbone?"

"Yes, don't give it to Feng Heizi!".

"Yes, City Lord Feng doesn't want to embarrass Nangong City Lord......

As soon as Nangong Hao's voice fell, everyone immediately reacted and stopped Feng Ye one after another, as if they were afraid that Nangong Hao's position was not firm and gave it to him directly, then they missed the spiritual fluid because of a moment's delay, and their intestines were going to regret it.

Feng Ye listened to the discordant voice behind him, his face turned dark, and he turned around and scolded directly

"Okay, you fat man, I invited you to drink a few days ago, and now I'm the first to dismantle the ......."

Lin Guanyuan, the city lord of Yangluo City, held up a big belly, interrupted Feng Ye's words, stretched out his thick palm and pretended to be helpless

"You can't blame me for this, drinking is drinking...... But you and I are both cultivators of the sevenfold realm of the Marquis Realm, and if you want to increase your strength, don't I want to Lao Lin?"

Although there was ridicule in his tone, his unflinching attitude towards the spiritual fluid also showed his determination.

Feng Ye is also helpless against Lin Guanyuan, if he says that he can still be arrogant in front of others, but it is not easy to do it in front of this Lin fat man, because the other party does not eat his set at all.

Gongsun Xin observed the longing eyes of everyone in the field, stroked his goatee lightly with his right hand, and said to Nangong Hao

"Nangong City Lord, don't sell Guanzi, I don't know what it takes to get this spiritual liquid? If it is reasonable, then the old man also wants to ask for a bottle. "

"Yes, yes, yes! Nangong City Lord may as well say it clearly if he has something to ......say."

As soon as Gongsun Xin's voice fell, everyone echoed.

There is no free lunch in the world, Nangong Hao actually took out such a treasure as spiritual liquid, so there must be some purpose.

As Gongsun Xin said, as long as it's not a particularly troublesome thing, what about agreeing?

This is the spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid that can allow them, the martial artists of the Feudal Realm, to improve their realm!

Nangong Hao saw that everyone's eyes turned to him, and said with a loud smile: "What's so difficult to get this spiritual liquid? As long as you can agree to Nangong on one condition, you can have a bottle in your hand!"

"That's true!"

There was a gleam in the eyes of many of the feudal realm martial artists present, and they looked at Nangong Hao and confirmed again.

Only a few commanders glanced at each other, and among them was Yang Lian, the commander of Anle City.

But I saw Yang Lian ask at Nangong Hao

"City Lord, aren't you joking with me, did you say before that there are only a few bottles of this spiritual liquid, why are we now more than a dozen of us have one bottle each?"

These words instantly extinguished the eagerness in everyone's eyes, and the eyes that looked at Nangong Hao were full of incomprehension.

Nangong Hao glanced at Yang Lian, and did not blame it, and then looked around at everyone:

"Do you know where this ichor comes from?"

Seeing that everyone was at a loss, Nangong Hao directly revealed the mystery.

"This thing is given by the Seventh Highness of my Great Chu Dynasty!".

"The Seven Princes!".

Everyone was shocked, who in the sub-city near Anyang City would not know what had happened in the main city in recent days!

It's just that everyone is very taboo, and no one wants to mention this name.

If it was in the past, everyone would only disdain when they mentioned the Seven Princes, but now it is different from the past, and the current Seven Princes have made them not know how to deal with them.

Everyone present were all figures who held real power in various sub-cities, and when the news of the main city came, their hearts were also full of deep worries.

If the Seventh Highness's troops were to come to the city, how should they deal with themselves, whether they surrendered or resisted? This has already made them secret.

As if they had anticipated Nangong Hao's words, everyone present was silent.

"Your Highness the Seventh asked me to bring you a word, if you surrender to him, you will have all the power and power, and if you refuse to surrender, you will ......."

Nangong Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and the rest of the words were not spoken, but as long as anyone who understands knows that the consequences will not be too good.

It's going to be a direct flop!

"If you don't surrender, how will he be!"

Yang Lian, who had just been quite respectful to Nangong Hao, heard this, like a beast with fried hair, reached out and slapped the table on the left hand side, stood up suddenly, and said in a violent tone.

Just listening to the sound of "click", the precious silk wooden table fell apart directly, and the tea on it was also spilled on the ground, and the cup was directly shattered.

"Is the Seventh Highness going to rebel!".

"I, He Xiong, have only been loyal to the king all my life! I will never betray the dynasty for the sake of a mere spiritual liquid!"

"What the Seventh Prince Anyang City has done is definitely not the work of the courtiers! The Nangong City Lord has forgotten who is the king! Who is the minister!".

......

Like a chain reaction, after Yang Lian, four or five more commanders stood up, and these people were all commanders in charge of the defenders of the deputy city.