Wang Teng didn't wait too long, and the noble elders who received the news rushed to the noble council pavilion.

I saw rune-energy speeding cars stopping outside the noble council hall, and then, powerful figures got off the cars and strode towards the council hall.

There were many people who heard about the news gathered around the noble council pavilion, some were watching the excitement, and some were inquiring about the news, but these people dared not come within a hundred meters of the council council pavilion.

The imperial aristocratic review pavilion is an extremely solemn and sacred place in the empire. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even nobles dare not trample on it easily, let alone make noise in front of its gate.

At this time, a speeding car fell from the sky, and a brown-haired man in his thirties got off the car. It was the Cao family.

"It's Cao Guan!"

"He will come!"

"As another protagonist of this matter, how could he not come."

"I heard that his father, Territorial Master Cao Hongtu, is practicing on other planets. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up for a while, so he is in charge now."

...

People outside were discussing in low voices, talking about this matter enthusiastically.

For ordinary warriors, the affairs of nobles have always been the focus of attention. After all, nobles enjoy too much preferential treatment. Whether it is jealousy or envy, everyone will pay attention subconsciously.

Cao Guan heard these discussions, snorted coldly, and strode into the noble review cabinet.

In the hall of the review pavilion, Mingcheng opened his eyes and said calmly: "All the elders are here, follow me."

Wang Teng calmed down and drank the last sip of tea before standing up and following behind Mingcheng.

This made Mingcheng even more surprised. What cards does this kid have, so he is confident? Or is it because they don't know what the existence of the Council means, and those who don't know are fearless?

Wang Teng followed Mingcheng directly to the ninth floor of the Review Pavilion, and entered a huge and simple hall.

Entering the main hall, the first thing that catches the eye is a long table made of dark blue unknown wood, which looks thick and elegant.

At this moment, the long table is full of people. Are there men and women? Old and young? They are all dressed in purple robes, luxurious and noble? There is an innate sense of self-cultivation and nobility on their faces.

What's more important? The auras of these people are very powerful, far exceeding the universe level? Just sitting there doing nothing makes people feel palpitations.

This is the coercion of the strong!

When Wang Teng walked into the hall? All these people looked at him? The meaning in the eyes was unclear, and there was a vague coercion shrouding him.

"Hey, what a big battle!" Wang Teng couldn't help laughing in his heart.

His footsteps did not stop at all, as if he had not been affected in any way? His face was extremely calm.

There was a hint of surprise in everyone's eyes.

This young man has something!

"These are imperial nobles? Standing behind them is an ancient family with extraordinary status and great energy. Be careful later." Yuan Gungun reminded in his mind.

Wang Teng suddenly noticed that a very hostile gaze fell on him? And he never looked away.

Following his gaze, he saw a handsome man with brown hair at the end of the long table looking at him with cold eyes.

"Who is this person?" Wang Teng asked in his mind.

"I don't know either!" Yuan Gungun took a look at the man and was taken aback suddenly: "But it looks familiar? Could it be that guy's descendant?"

"Please sit down!" At this moment, a slightly old voice came from the top position of the long table.

Wang Teng looked up? An old man with pale hair was sitting at the head of the long table? Looking at him calmly.

"This is the elder of the Judgment Pavilion!" Yuan Gungun said, "I saw him once when Master Nangong came to the Judgment Pavilion to inherit the title? I didn't expect that after so many years, he is still not dead."

"How can such a strong person die so easily." Wang Teng ignored Yuan Gungun's complaints, and he glanced at the other party with the [Pupil of Spiritual Vision], unable to see through his strength at all.

This old man is probably not a world lord level powerhouse.

Wang Teng found an empty seat at the end of the long table, which happened to be facing the brown-haired man, so he walked over and sat down, and then looked straight at him.

"..." Cao Guan was suddenly a little confused.

Does this kid not know who he is?

So confident!

Who gave him the courage? Who gave him the guts?

Cao Guan's gaze became more gloomy, but he had already withdrawn his gaze. Such things as staring at each other are really out of place.

Wang Teng sneered in his heart.

Isn't it more than eyes?

Who is afraid of whom!

As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Wang Teng's behavior was naturally seen by other people. Many people showed great interest, but some frowned.

"Are you here for the title of Baron Nangong?" At this moment, the white-haired old man above asked.

"Yes." Wang Teng nodded.

In front of this kind of strong man who is suspected to be the master of the world, he is still very honest, and he does not show the slightest expression of arrogance when facing Cao Guan.

This is not cowardice, this is respect for the strong!

"Then what is your identity here?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Naturally as the successor." Wang Teng said lightly.

Hearing the word "successor", the face of Cao Guan opposite him changed, and he glanced at a certain position above him.

"Oh, do you have a certificate?" the white-haired old man asked again.

"Report to Elder Ge, he bears the seal of Baron Nangong." Mingcheng said from the side.

Hearing this, Wang Teng took out Fang Yin again and placed it on the table.

When Cao Guan on the opposite side saw this square seal, his eyes were red.

The baron seal is the symbol of status. They didn't get the baron seal, only the identity of Nangong Yue's apprentice, after all, the name is not right.

This has always been a major concern for him and his father!

Now the baron's seal appeared in front of him in such a grandiose manner!

It's a pity that he couldn't grab it.

The most painful thing in the world is this... so angry!

What kind of people are present here, they only need to take a look to conclude that the square seal in front of them is undoubtedly the baron seal of the empire.

No matter whether Wang Teng's successor status is true or not, the baron seal is at least real, which adds a layer of halo to Wang Teng's status.

"What do you guys think?" the white-haired old man said calmly.

There was silence all around, and it seemed that no one wanted to be the first to speak.

Cao Guan's face was gloomy, he hesitated to speak.

"Cao Guan, what do you think?" the white-haired old man asked directly by his first name.

"My lord, I think that this person's origin is unknown, maybe it's just luck, I don't know where I got my master's baron seal, and I claim to be his successor, what is the real situation, I hope the noble council can order a thorough investigation " Cao Guan glanced at Wang Teng, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Excuse me, I want to ask, who are you?" Wang Teng asked, interrupting him.

Cao Guan felt that he seemed to be underestimated. He took a deep breath, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, and said, "My father is the only disciple of Baron Nangong——Cao Hongtu! And I am naturally the grandson of Baron Nangong."

"It turned out to be a grandson." Wang Teng said.

"..." Cao Guan's anger that had just calmed down couldn't help but burst out again. He snorted coldly and said to the people around him: "My lords, my father is the only disciple of Baron Nangong. In name, my father is the only disciple. A legitimate successor, and not just because anyone holds the baron seal can become the successor."

"Cao Guan is right. If anyone can call himself the heir with the baron seal, then wouldn't it be a joke for me to hold the title of the empire?"

"In name, Cao Hongtu is definitely more suitable."

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run!"

When everyone around heard Cao Guan's words, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

Cao Guan glanced at Wang Teng with a smug expression on his face.

"Fart! It's just fart! Master Nangong never said that he would inherit the title to Cao Hongtu. He is not qualified at all." Yuan Gungun roared in Wang Teng's mind. If he didn't have a sliver of reason, he would almost jump out. and Cao Guan theory.

"Don't get excited, the matter has just begun." Wang Teng picked out his ears, sneered in his heart, and said lightly to Yuan Gungun in his mind.

It seems that Wang Teng's calm tone made Yuan Gungun find confidence. It gradually calmed down and said coldly: "Wang Teng, hit him hard in the face for me. Now I am 90% sure that Cao Hongtu is the same as Nangong back then. The master's death is inseparable, this kid in front of him is his son, first collect some interest from him."

Wang Teng waited for Cao Guan to finish speaking with great interest, then turned his head and said to the old man above him, "I wonder if I can ask a few questions?"

"Yes!" The white-haired old man nodded.

"I would like to ask, the empire has regulations. If the baron has not made a will, can his disciples be qualified as successors?" Wang Teng asked with a faint smile on his face.

"There is no such rule!" the white-haired old man said.

"I want to ask again, did Baron Nangong leave a will to make your father his successor?" Wang Teng asked Cao Guan, looking at him.

Cao Guan's complexion suddenly changed.

"Aren't you going to answer my question?" Wang Teng asked, tilting his head and staring at him.

Cao Guan's expression was gloomy.

"Is there?" Wang Teng asked calmly.

Cao Guan was extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't answer directly.

Originally, when Nangong Yue had no other relatives or heirs, Cao Hongtu, his only disciple, was the successor. Whether he had a will or not could be manipulated. He voted and was qualified for the position of interim baron.

He only needs to make enough contributions to remove the word interim and obtain the real title of Baron.

But now suddenly a Wang Teng with a baron seal came out, and Cao Hongtu's biggest problem was not having a will.

"Baron Nangong didn't leave any will." The white-haired old man glanced at Cao Guan and said.

"I understand. Thank you, Mr. Ge, for your answer." Wang Teng nodded, then turned his head to look at Cao Guan, and asked calmly, "Then, where did your so-called righteous name come from?"

"You!" Cao Guan's face was ashen, staring at Wang Teng as if he wanted to eat people.