Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"What, what!?"

Zhao Yingshuang stood up suddenly and looked at Jiang Bofa.

Third in the city list! ?

If he remembers well, Jiang Bofa, who was previously the 34th in the city list, was defeated by Qin Hongyi and fell to the 35th in the city list. How could he be the third in the city list! ?

"The four of you, are you just coming back from the Imperial Garden!?"

Among the other six families, there were also some people who spoke with shock.

The third place on the city list is the Tianjiao who can overlook the entire Zhendong Ancient City under the Jiang family's proud son and Cang Yunqing.

Jiang Bofa didn't pay attention to the people of the six races. On the side, he whispered softly with Cunfa, and slowly said, "The city is ranked sixth!"

These four words made the entire lobby even more silent.

Ling Feisheng grinned and said with a smile: "I'm a little weaker, the eleventh in the city list!"

Finally, talking about Zhao Huan and Zhao Meng, Zhao Yingshuang's eyes trembled faintly.

Zhao Huan let out a deep breath, "City Ranking, ninth!"

The four words made the expressions of Zhao Meng and Zhao Yingshuang dull for an instant.

They looked at Zhao Huan as if their hearts were shaken to the extreme.

"Huan'er, what did you say?"

"Brother, you are ninth in the city list!?"

The two of them were trembling faintly, and it seemed that they had even forgotten the difficulties facing the Zhao family.

In the ancient city of Zhendong, although he took a look at the old Xu family as the emperor, how could he care about the sages.

"Jiang Bowen, there are not too many resources left in the Jiang family now, tens of billions of cents. I am afraid that it will be painful for the Jiang family? Is it worth it for the Zhao family?" Su Congfeng couldn't help but speak, staring at Jiang Bowen.

Jiang Bowen hadn't said a word yet, from outside that door, a loud laughter sounded.

"Then, let's add my family!" An old man in grey clothes, old-fashioned, leaning on a platinum cane, slowly entered the lobby, "Zhao Yingshuang, I will come uninvited, old fellow. Is it to blame?"

The old man smiled, but Zhao Yingshuang greeted him quickly.

"Tong Lao, why are you here!?"

There was ecstasy in his eyes, looking at the old man.

"Grandpa!" Tong whispered aside, lowering his head and making a sound, as if he dared not look at the old man.

In the lobby, the faces of the six races changed drastically.

The grand elder of the Tong family, semi-sage, father of the saint, Tong Jiufeng!

Tong Jiufeng waved his hand, indicating that Zhao Yingshuang did not have to meet him, he glanced at Tong softly.

"The top ten in the city list does not mean entering the Five Mountains Imperial Garden!" His voice was flat, although he was smiling, it seemed to be majestic.

"Inch hair, being cut by someone, is better than cutting your head. It's not too late to wake up!"

Tong Jiufeng raised his palm, landed on Tong Qingyu's head, and whispered, "It's just a bit of a tie, but long hair is better!"

With a whisper, his body trembled slightly, and Zhao Huan on the side was even more flushed.

"Tong Lao, Bowen!"

When the waves in the six races were surging, a voice rang from outside the lobby again.

The people present moved with the voice and eyes.

There was a middle-aged man who seemed to be a scholar and walked into the lobby to give salute.

Patriarch of the Ling family, Ling Shucheng!

"father!"

Ling Feisheng smiled immediately, regardless of his injury, waved to the scholar.

"Smelly boy!"

Ling Shucheng showed a smile, "The eleventh city list is not enough, it may not be the Five Mountains Imperial Garden, but it can be regarded as a win for my Ling family!"

"This is a favor, Dad helped!"

With a gentle smile, he turned and looked at the six families.

"Ling Shucheng, it's polite to be here!"

The six big families, at this moment, the face is almost ugly to the extreme.

The Jiang family, the Tong family, the Ling family, and the three families came here at the same time to help the Zhao family.

Ten billion cents was enough to make the Zhao family embarrassed, but the four big families together, it was just a pain.

Su Congfeng, the old man of the Xu family, their complexions changed even more, their eyes fell on the four of Jiang Bofa.

They couldn't think of it, as a big clan, and even an emperor, because of the friendship of the juniors, they would not hesitate to cut their flesh to help.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "I said, the Zhao family is difficult..."

He glanced at Zhao Yingshuang, "It will break it!"

Its words, as should be the preface!