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Chapter 138 The Fu Yin Lord who came to apologize

"What happened? Why did Qin Shou's attack fall on him?"

"Who knows! Maybe Captain Tang really has some fire-proof weapon on him?"

"No! Look at Captain Tang's face, it's obvious that he doesn't know what's going on."

"Haha! Isn't the situation very obvious! Qin Shou wanted to use the talisman at the bottom of the box to sneak attack Captain Tang, but because he was too nervous, he was counterattacked by the out-of-control talisman."

"That makes sense. That despicable guy deserves to die!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, he is a disciple of Chunyang Temple, don't get into trouble."

"..."

After the onlookers saw Qin Shou die from the fireball he fired, they all started talking, and their words were full of ridicule.

On the other side, Tang Sanping, who had escaped, and the three people who had just ran to him nodded in unison. Of course they understood what was going on.

After the onlookers left, the four of them immediately ran to Su Yu.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me."

Tang Sanping bowed solemnly to the young man. If Senior Su hadn't taken action just now, he would definitely have died.

"Chunyang Temple! Alas! Let's go!"

Su Yu shook his head, sighed, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Demon Suppression Department. He was no longer in the mood to continue visiting this place.

The young man's performance made the four of them suspicious. After looking at each other, Sun Xiang asked: "Is it possible that Mr. Su has an old relationship with Chunyang Temple?"

"That's right! In my time, my relationship with the four major sects can be said to be very close."

Su Yu nodded and gave an answer that surprised the four of them.

"Brother Su is so awesome! He actually has very good relations with the four major sects!"

Li Xin immediately showed curiosity when he heard this: "Then can you tell us the inside information of the four major sects?"

"After thousands of years, the changes have been so great that there is nothing to say."

This was a thousand years ago, and Su Yu knew shitty inside information, so he could only make a casual remark.

The entrance of the Demon Suppression Department

The young man was about to say goodbye and leave, but Tang Sanping and the others could not accompany him for the time being because they needed to go back to see the director.

During the team's martial arts performance just now, a Chunyang Temple disciple died. This is not a trivial matter and must be reported.

However, the onlookers all saw that Qin Shou died from the backlash, so the four of them did not have to worry about being punished.

"Then I will continue to wander around the city and come find me after you have finished handling the matter."

After saying this, Su Yu turned around and left.

"Master, please wait!"

An anxious voice suddenly sounded from the gate of the Demon Suppression Department. The five people turned around and saw a guard running out in a hurry.

"Excuse me, is this young master Su Yu?"

After the guard came to a few people, he bowed his hands to the young man.

"Yes, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Mr. Su, Director Liu has invited you. By the way, Old Tang and you four are also going to come together."

After hearing this, Su Yu couldn't help but turn to look at the other four people: "Have you seen Liu Yu yesterday?"

The four of them shook their heads at the same time, and Tang Sanping quickly explained: "Master Su, we will not talk nonsense without your permission."

"That's weird? Why is he looking for me?" A look of confusion appeared on the young man's face.

The incomprehensible conversation between the two made the patrolman next to him a little confused, but he immediately put the matter behind him and looked at Tang Sanping with a strange expression.

"Let me tell you, Old Tang, did the little girl in your team deal with the Second Young Master Fuyin again yesterday?"

"That's right! Who let that guy bully people for no reason!"

Li Xin nodded and admitted without any secret.

"That's right, Mr. Fu Yin is taking the Second Young Master to chat with Director Liu now! Please be careful!"

The guard looked at the five people with admiration and sympathy, then turned and walked back to the Demon Suppression Department.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that guy Fang Ming to dare to complain!"

After knowing the reason why the director found several people, Li Xin immediately felt angry in her heart.

"No, they came to me, not to complain."

Su Yu shook his head, he already understood what was going on.

"Why did Brother Su say that?" the girl asked curiously.

"Because I cast a bad luck spell on yesterday's two ingots of silver."

After hearing the young man's words, the four people's faces suddenly showed funny expressions.

Bad luck spells, as the name suggests, are spells that can make people unlucky, and they are not very lethal.

After a while, the five people arrived at the meeting room of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Haha! This guy is really unlucky!"

After seeing Fang Ming with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his left arm still wrapped in a bandage, Li Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Xin'er, don't be unreasonable!" Li Qing scolded him quickly when he saw this.

After hearing the girl's words, the governor Fang Datong's eyes lit up: "Is the spell on the child really cast by Miss Li?"

"It's not me, it's Brother Su." The girl pointed to the boy beside her with a smile.

When Fang Datong heard this, he turned to look at Su Yu, with a dazed expression on his face. He felt as if he had seen this young man somewhere.

After shaking his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, he cupped his hands towards Su Yu and said, "Master Su, please spare me. You see, he has received the punishment he deserves."

After saying that, he turned to his son and yelled: "What a sin! Why don't you apologize to Mr. Su quickly!"

Fang Ming, who was frightened, quickly stood up from his chair and bowed respectfully to the young man.

"Master Su, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

Su Yu smiled and nodded after accepting his salute: "It seems that you have learned a profound lesson. You can go back to recuperate with peace of mind!"

"Mr. Su, is the spell on the child?" Fang Datong quickly confirmed after hearing this.

"The bad luck spell will only last for one day, and I cast it on those two ingots of silver. You know how to deal with it."

After hearing what the young man said, Fang Datong's expression changed and he turned to look at his son: "Fang Ming, what's going on with the money?"

"Dad, I'm going back to recover from my injuries!"

After seeing Lord Fu Yin's gloomy expression, Fang Ming hurriedly ran out the door.

"Alas! Our family is unfilial! I have to say goodbye now!"

Fang Datong smiled bitterly and shook his head, bowed his hands to several people in the room and left the living room.

"Poor Mr. Fang, how could he give birth to such a son?"

After watching the two people leave, Li Xin said with sympathy.

"Tang Sanping, take your teammates out first."

At this moment, Director Liu Yu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Tang Sanping nodded dumbly, turned around and walked towards the door with the other three people.

"Master Su, please stay!"

When he saw Su Yu also wanting to leave behind, Director Liu immediately stopped him.

"???" The young man stopped, with a look of confusion on his face.

Snapped!

When there were only two people left in the room, Liu Yu waved her hand to close the door and at the same time activated the soundproofing array in the room.
Chapter completed!
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