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Chapter 1844

Zhang Susu stood up and gestured to Xiao Yang with a finger.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang frowned and shook his head, "Sister Su, what does this mean?"

"You owe me one more thing! Including the two things before, I owe a total of three things so far!"

When Xiao Yang heard this, three black lines were raised on his forehead, thinking that Zhang Susu's memory was quite good. If she hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten this matter long ago!

Zhang Susu said, lifted her jaw, looked thoughtful, and murmured: "It seems that I have to think carefully about what you can do for me!"

Xiao Yang smiled awkwardly, quickly pretended to yawn, and said, "Sister Su, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to sleep first!"

After saying that, Xiao Yang immediately slipped into the western-style building without looking back and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The news of the Supreme Martial Arts Competition was greatly promoted by Hongye in the martial arts world. In just one day, most of the people in the martial arts world signed up and wanted to show their strength in this competition.

In the underground palace of a deserted village in the suburbs, Song Yingzong called Chunhua in front of him. He sat upright on the dragon throne and asked in a deep voice: "How is the martial arts competition done?"

Chunhua knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered her head and nodded, and said respectfully, "Sect Master, what we have done is almost done now! Many people in the martial arts world have signed up for the competition, and even the Du family has signed up!"

"Du family?"

Song Yingzong spoke with a puzzled voice, his eyes turned around in his sockets, and after thinking for a while, he spoke: "Do the Du family have other intentions?"

"I don't know!"

Chunhua replied, then added: "But Du Qifeng went to Hong Qiushui to report it himself!"

After hearing this, Emperor Yingzong of Song pondered for a moment. He realized that this matter was not as simple as it seemed. With the Du family's status in the martial arts world, there was no need to prove its own strength. In this way, the Du family must have other plans.

"You go find a few people, disguise themselves, and let Hong Qiushui add the names of these people to the list of the martial arts competition!"

Song Yingzong ordered.

Chunhua was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask too much, nodded and responded, "I'll do it now!"

After saying that, Chunhua got up and left the palace.

Hong Qiushui was in the villa in the suburbs, holding the list of participants in the martial arts competition in one hand and the other, paced back and forth in the living room, looking sad.

He did not expect that the martial arts supreme martial arts competition would be so popular this time. There were even many people he had not expected before participating in this competition, and naturally, Xiao Yang also included.

Hongye showed her diligence, took a cup of tea, and asked in a low voice: "Master, according to your opinion, when will this martial arts competition be held?"

"It's better to be early than late!"

Hong Qiushui said in a deep voice.

The number of people who signed up for the Supreme Martial Arts Competition in the Wulin is still increasing, which has exceeded Hong Qiushui's initial expectations. He was not sure whether he could hold the conference well, so he thought that he would hold it as soon as possible while the number of people is not large at the moment!

"Why...what the day after tomorrow?"

Hongye suggested in disappointment.

"Okay! It's up to you to decide on the venue!"

Hong Qiushui replied without hesitation.

The head of the red leaves was pounded like pounding garlic, and it responded repeatedly.

At this moment, the door of the villa was pushed open. Hong Qiushui and Hongye looked at him and saw the sound. Chunhua swaying her waist like a water snake and slowly walked in.

Hong Qiushui immediately threw the cigarette in her hand on the ground, hurriedly walked forward, and gave the spring flowers to the sofa.

Chunhua sat down behind him and sneered twice, "Haha, Mr. Hong's attitude has improved now!"
Chapter completed!
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