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Chapter 4172 The battle for quota?(2/2)

Xiao Chen looked at this old man, another innate strong man.

Since you are here, you should be the "enemy".

It's not the enemy, so I'm basically sleeping now.

"Yes, Lord Dragon, you have been too lazy over the years."

An old man next to him spoke lightly.

Regardless of his status and seniority or his innate strength, he is qualified to say this.

"Elder Wu has taught me a lesson."

Old Long nodded.

"I haven't been in the Dragon Soul Palace for many years, because I haven't done enough."

"Lord Dragon, now the troubled times are coming, so we [Dragon Emperor] can't just go on like this."

The old man looked at Long Lao and continued.

"I feel that it's time to change when the Dragon Emperor's Secret Realm is opened this time."

Hearing this, many people nodded.

Although they didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.

"It's my problem, and I hope [Dragon Emperor] can change it."

Old Long looked at the old man and said seriously.

"I have learned a lot in the Dragon Soul Palace these days... [Dragon Emperor] does have many problems, and they are all problems that need to be solved immediately, such as this time the quota."

"Oh? Tell me."

The old man raised his eyebrows and sat upright slightly, which was originally leaning against the chair.

Just such a subtle action, a sense of pressure spread out from him.

Old Long naturally felt it, but he didn't care.

Not to mention that he has built a foundation for the immortals now, even if he doesn't have it, this little pressure is nothing.

The old man also knew very well that he just wanted to express an attitude through this pressure.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons, if you want more places, you can..."

Old Long's eyes swept across the audience. Since the enemy had already bared his teeth, he didn't plan to be polite.

Quota dispute?

Then start with the quota dispute!

"You are right just now. I have not been in the Dragon Soul Hall over the years, and the presence of the Dragon Soul Hall has been greatly weakened. Even within the [Dragon Emperor], more and more people think that the Dragon Soul Hall is optional. The eight heavenly dragons are like ancient vassal kings, but they do not obey the orders. After all, they want the strong to have the strong and the resources to have the resources!"

Old Long's voice became a little colder.

"If you continue like this, the eight Tianlongs are fully qualified to go out independently and split the entire [Dragon Emperor], right?"

When many people heard Mr. Long's words, their faces changed.

This is too serious.

Even if I target Mr. Long just now, I dare not say yes. Once I admit it, the consequences will be serious.

"Well, Lord Dragon, this is a bit serious, right?"

Elder Wu Yu Guang swept over several people and coughed dryly.

"It's just that the Eight Divine Dragons have done a lot of things, and they have worked hard without any credit... Under this premise, give them more places."

"Yes, there is hard work if there is no credit..."

Old Long nodded, smiling.

"Then let's talk about the quota first. How many quota are the eight tribes want?"

“At least ten.”

Zhao Ziliang hesitated for a moment and immediately said.

He knew that this was an opportunity...it must be seized.

As for Mr. Long’s words just now, if they don’t respond, they may have passed.

"Ten...yes."

Old Long looked at Zhao Ziliang and nodded.

"Old Zhao, your branch has indeed done a lot of things over the years, and it is not an exaggeration to ask for ten places."

“…”

Zhao Ziliang was stunned for a moment, and agreed so happily?

He thought that Old Master Long would refuse, and he still had many ultimate moves that were useless.

"Actually, I saw everything you did... Even if I was not in the Dragon Soul Hall, I could see it clearly."

Old Long's eyes swept over the other dragon heads and fell on Dawn.

"Li Longshou, what about you? How many places do you want?"

"We... want ten."

Li Ming glanced at Zhao Ziliang and said.

"Haha, it seems that I want ten, so I won't ask more."

Old Long smiled and looked at Nangong Bufan.

"Extraordinary, where is the list?"

“Here.”

Nangong Bufan said, taking out a folder.

Everyone looked at this folder and was a little strange. What list was it?

"This is my list, you can take a look..."

After Mr. Long said that, Nangong Bufan opened the folder, took out a stack of papers, and sent it down.

"Eight Tianlongs, each branch has ten places... Haha, the ten places you want coincide with what I think."

When everyone heard Old Long's words, they became even more surprised and started to look at them.

Xiao Chen also glanced a few times. Old Long had already determined the candidate to enter the Dragon Emperor Secret Realm?
Chapter completed!
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