With the victory of the Demon God Palace, all four games on the first day of the second round ended.

The next day, Yunshan City drew the opponent in the first game, and they drew the Fatai Sect.

Unfortunately, even though Yun Danqing tried all his skills, he still couldn't help the several core disciples of the Fatai Sect.

The three people who came on stage were the three who followed Zen Master Fahe to practice the four-level realm in seclusion. The three people may be more mentally retarded, but they only need to join forces to kill him easily.

In the second game, there was no opponent in the Faxiang Sect to draw. Among the sects that were promoted, only Dongdu had not yet appeared. &[__] Novel nbsp; The result was naturally obvious. Even if Jianghe was gifted with geniuses, the difference in inheritance was like a natural barrier. From ancient times to the present, those who could climb were all the sect masters of the great clans.

At this point, all six battles in the second round ended. The sects that were promoted were Jianzhai, Taiyi Holy Land, Tian Shen Sect, Fatai Sect, Demon God Palace, and Dongdu.

These six sects have obtained the qualification to join the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, and the rest is only a matter of ranking.

As for the other three quotas, they were selected among the six eliminated sects, but that was a later story and would not be a question.

In order to relieve tension, Mr. Weiyan deliberately suspended the conference for one day, allowing the six sects that have advanced to readjust their status.

...

The 21st day of Jixia month is the day of the recess.

Around the hour of the year, Su Fu was reclining, and suddenly heard a burst of noise outside the house, and the courtyard became as lively as if it was in the market.

He frowned slightly, got up and pushed the door open, and was immediately startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw that there were people outside the front three doors on the left and right of the courtyard, and several strong men like guarding the doors were guarding the doors and preventing them from coming in.

"What's going on? What are you arguing about here?" Su Fu raised his eyebrows impatiently.

A person came out of the crowd, and with a bitter smile on his face, he stood beside Su Fu and said respectfully: "It's down, no, I didn't expect them to be so fanatic."

This person is Shao Mingxuan.

He didn't dare to keep it in secret, so he told the truth one by one.

It turns out that in the past few days, some deeds that have not been restricted from spreading have also spread. The popularity of Su Fu and his daughter has increased rapidly, and countless admirers have increased.

Some of the "talented men and beautiful women" asked about their residences one after another. So they came here early in the morning with gifts, eager to see them.

"I want to know the reason why you let them in." Su Fu looked at him and said.

At this time, the door of the wing room was also pushed open, and Long Yinyao and the others seemed to have been woken up and walked out. When the people outside the door saw Su Tong, the atmosphere was even more lively.

Shao Mingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "The Demon Emperor Mingjian, some of these individuals are children of business partners; some are descendants of elders of the clan, and they really can't afford to be punished."

"You might as well say a few words and send them away..." His tone was already pleading.

At this time, a petite girl outside the door hole suddenly rushed past the guard's block, ran to Su Fu, handed over a box with a beautifully packaged face, stuffed it into Su Fu's arms, and ran away without saying a word.

With the first one, those guards can no longer stop the crazy crowd.

...

Half an hour later, he finally sent these people. According to statistics, Su Fu received more than 300 gifts, all of which were carefully prepared by the girl Huaichun. Such as jade pendants, sachets, earrings, hairpins, etc. He engraved phrases or poems of admiration on it ingeniously, and even a girl who was very confident in his painting skills. He drew a scene of Su Fu standing on the sword domain, but it was only tangible but not spiritual.

When Su Tong saw it, she immediately drew a picture, both standing on the sword domain, but she was a long gown, handsome and elegant, with the charm of a sword fairy. Then she hung it in Su Fu's bedroom angrily.

She received more than 100 gifts, which were the number after Su Fu screened.

Unexpectedly, what is reasonable is that Xiaobai also received more than a dozen copies, which made Long Yinyao feel coquettish and blamed Su Fu for not allowing her to play.

Su Tong was still looking through the gift Su Fu received, and it was obvious that the painting made her feel threatened.

Suddenly, she pulled out a beautiful box from the pile of gifts buried deep as a hill: "What is this?"

"Let's take a look." Long Yinyao took it curiously and took it apart without saying a word.

When you open the box, there is no precious gift you imagined, but a piece of paper.

When Su Tong saw the folding method of the paper, she immediately remembered something and spread it out with crooked words on it.

Long Yinyao reluctantly identified it and read it out word by word: "The sect leader gave an order to capture Zhuang Huan back tonight... Hum? What a mess."

Su Fu's actions of drinking tea were paused and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Dad, look." Su Tong quickly handed the paper to Su Fu.

After barely identifying it, Su Fu read the meaning of the paper all over and finally confirmed that it was a warning from Zhixing. Zen Master Jinghui gave an order to arrest Xia Wuling, who was suspected of Zhuang Huan, tonight, and return to the Fahua Sect. Moreover, there will be a master of the Siming Palace to go there.

"Is it the third disciple of the former Demon Emperor you mentioned?" Long Yinyao probably heard of this.

Su Fu nodded: "Although I rarely let Xia Wuling go out in the past five years, once Buddhism recovers, it is still easy to track down a person's whereabouts."

"If she is really Zhuang Huan," Long Yinyao said softly, "Don't let her get into trouble. This place is not far from Taiyuan City. Let's hurry over now and take her back to the Demon God Palace before the Lord comes..."

"None of us can move." Su Fu shook his head: "Zhuang Huan disappeared, coupled with our abnormal movements, it is equivalent to telling Jinghui that Zhixing is our person, so his situation will be dangerous."

"What should I do?" Long Yinyao frowned slightly.

Su Fu smiled faintly: "Don't worry, there is still room for this matter."

Seeing him take out the iFlying Sword, Long Yinyao said in confusion: "Save people like putting out fires. Which of your subordinates can come here from the other end of the real world tonight? Even if you come here, you are afraid you are not the opponent of the Palace Master..."

“There is one person who can.”

...

Since receiving the news that the "ban was lifted" from the Six Path Realms, the general manager felt like a strong man with nowhere to be released, and he was really a little depressed. He wanted to come to some rebellious demon clans so that he could show his power.

Unfortunately, now that the demon country is in peace, all tribes have tasted the sweetness of Su Fu's reforms, and it is too late to hold on tightly, so how could they think of such a thankless thing as a rebellion?

On this day, he followed the old routine and paraded the streets of Zicheng.

Suddenly, a light from the iFlytek sword came into his eyes. He judged that the flying sword was coming for him with just one glance.

After reading the content of the flying sword, the gloom on his face was swept away: "Hey, are you sure you will definitely take action? There is a future? I appreciate you..."

His smile was particularly bright: "It's finally a little interesting..."
Chapter completed!