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Chapter 6733 Your time is running out!

Lou Luo was naturally not worried.

The man glanced at him with a sneer, then looked away calmly and said: "Now, the control of the quota in the underworld falls to the lineage of the elders..."

"Come to think of it, you should also know that Rong Qie gives the opponent a token not just to save the opponent's life and deal with you."

"It's to gain control of the opponent's quota in the underworld!"

As he spoke his words, Lou Luo gritted his teeth for a while.

When the other party spoke, he really stabbed him in the heart.

His voice was cold as he said, "Of course I know."

"That Poria cocos has a close relationship with Tan Ming."

"This cooperation between the Fu family and the elder is just because of his relationship."

"So, he is the most important contact!"

"As long as you know." The man said, ignoring his ugly expression, but said coldly: "Not only that, people from the Wang family have returned to the direct lineage."

"Don't look at me like that."

"The Wang family was expelled because the blood moon ax of the Wang family's great elder was lost."

"Now, they are back."

"Not only that, the Blood Moon Ax in their hands is also related to Tan Ming."

"So, now, do you see clearly?"

"Tan Ming's existence involves the forces of three parties!"

"Although we don't pay attention to the forces of these three parties!"

"But this time, we lost control of the underworld!"

After the man said this, he paused heavily on the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Lou Luo in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Why should we get the control of the quota in the underworld at all costs and go to the underworld?

You should know the reason."

"Under such circumstances, we lose control of the quota in the underworld."

"This time, we are at a disadvantage in the competition."

"It would be okay if we could get away with it."

"If not!"

His voice was solemn and he glanced at Lou Luo: "This time, you may have to die to apologize!"

"Not only that, your lineage cannot be preserved either!"

The lineage he was talking about was naturally Lou Luo's own direct lineage and the family forces he secretly cultivated.

Rather than their Lu font size series.

In Xuantian Shrine, people above the arbiters of their shrine are not allowed to build their own families.

But there are always ways to avoid it.

As long as there is no apparent connection, we can always get away with it, and who can slander them wantonly?

After hearing his words, Lou Luo's face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, he could already feel the crisis.

"However, the quota is in the hands of the elders!"

He growled lowly.

"So, it's your turn to contribute to our lineage."

The man looked at him with a pale expression.

"Don't let me remind you a second time."

"That one is already returning to Xuantian Palace!"

"What he controls is the Ninth Avenue!"

"Isn't it because you are dragging him along now because you are waiting for this quota in the underworld?"

"If you can't let Tan Ming and the others, allocate more places to us."

"At least, we can't let them score less points, or even give them to us regardless of the quota!"

"So, you have to control the proportion and means in this!"

"I'm just here to remind you that your time is running out!"

Upon hearing this, Lou Luo gritted his teeth instantly.

At this moment, the man had already stood up.
Chapter completed!
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