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Eight hundred and sixty-five chapters public enemy

Of course, this was a success for him, and the mysterious Huang Jing was lenient. In fact, since he left Long Qianqiu, he had long expected such an ending. These hall masters were in unison, and Long Qianqiu could not have spread the news.

This was also what Xu Yile thought of. Both sides cooperated to make the play really, quickly, and well. Along the way, he spoke twelve times and destroyed Sanjia Mountain Peaks, Liujiatang Hall, and Sanjia Mountain Gate.

The specific part of the destruction depends on the masters’ intentions. If the destruction is not in place, the mountain peak will be destroyed, such as Longling Peak.

Long Qianqiu didn’t know the price code, and at that time, Xu Yi didn’t know the price code, so Long Qianqiu’s standard could only suffer.

Later, someone raised the price and gave a hint. Xu Yi sold his face and ruined the main hall. Later, someone raised the price, so he simply destroyed the mountain gate.

Along the way, I collected three thousand Xuanhuang Jing, and used twelve moves, and became the king of destruction.

But he couldn't rest yet. After running out of these halls, there were still hundreds of sects. Although the sect masters had small families and small businesses, no matter how small the mosquitoes were, it was a task ordered by Lord Hu, and he had to finish it.

After two days of trouble, Xu Yi finally finished the last sect and returned to the order of the Wuji Palace.

In fact? He thought he would be recalled by Hu Sifeng earlier. After all, he couldn't hide his movements below? He didn't want to hide them.

But he didn't expect that from beginning to end, Hu Sifeng didn't look for him? It shows that he caused a lot of disgust and no one was willing to inform him.

Xu Yi just came back? Hu Sifeng summoned him as soon as possible? He handed over a thousand Xuanhuang essences, plus the spiritual pills and precious medicines piled up into a hill.

Hu Si was less risky than blind, staring at Xu Yi in a daze, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Uncle Long said in a deep voice? “Isn’t Deputy Palace Master Sui a joke? Is he just made such broken things when he went out? Who are he ridiculing? Or is Deputy Palace Master Sui a lip service to disobey him.”

He was not optimistic about Hu Sifeng's powerful actions and suppressed Xu Yi. If he could do it alone, he could accomplish things.

This Wuji Palace has long been clear and peaceful? How could so many monsters and monsters appear at the same time?

Xu Yi changed his humility and said in a cold voice. "If Brother Long feels that Sui has not done his best, he can go out for a visit? Sui has worked hard for the great cause of my Wuji Palace? He has made a grudge against the world. Everyone complained to the Twelve Halls? In order to force them to pay taxes? I have almost ruined all the gates of the Twelve Halls. The hall masters have hated Sui to the core. Sui had long expected that this painstaking efforts would not be understood by Lord Hu, but he did not expect that he would be criticized like this."

His expression was sincere and painful. Hu Sifeng and Uncle Long looked at each other and thought to himself, could they really misunderstand him?

Uncle Long said coldly, "So that's it. Thank you for your hard work at the deputy palace master, let's go down."

Xu Yi retreated. Uncle Long immediately rushed out and turned around for a while, his eyes full of surprise, "It turned out to be true. Sui Jie was forced to be fierce by the young master. This time he was desperate and caused a big storm, and he became a public enemy."

Hu Sifeng murmured, "I didn't expect this person to be so unscrupulous. I just pressed him lightly and was so frightened that I made such a terrible move. It's a villain, so I don't have to worry about it."

Uncle Long said, "Suijie has never been the key, the key is where to get Xuanhuang Jing."

Hu Sifeng's face was gloomy, "I'll think of a solution from the clan first. After all, the clan also attaches great importance to my position as the Lord of the Palace. If I lose my position because of this, they will be a pity. They won't be willing to die at this stall."

Uncle Long nodded, "I have to do this."

Hu Sifeng analyzed well. After hearing about his experience at Wuji Palace, all the clans of the Hu family agreed that they should support him. After he wrote the IOU, he supported a Xuanhuang Jing. With this Xuanhuang Jing, Hu Sifeng passed the temporary difficulties.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to start rectifying the Wuji Palace. Unexpectedly, military newspapers were rumored, and several letters were sent in a day. After reading these military newspapers, he had to doubt whether there was still a safe place in Wuji Palace.

He had no choice but to put down his mind to rectify Wuji Palace and began to dispatch troops to suppress the beacons everywhere.

Uncle Long has his own judgment on this. He believed that it must be the officials in Wuji Hall who were dissatisfied with Hu Sifeng. Otherwise, it would be so coincidental that there were dozens of riots and smokes at the same time. It was not a matter of being interested to fuel the fire. This was impossible.

Hu Sifeng also agreed with Uncle Long's analysis and took two efforts to consolidate his responsibilities through careful deployment and layer by layer.

The entire Wuji Palace area was already clear and peaceful. Hu Sifeng was full of confidence. When he first performed his duties, the accumulated anger was wiped out and full of confidence, and he felt that he could calm the demonic atmosphere in Wuji Palace in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, this good mood disappeared instantly with the visit of the Emperor Dao Tianwang Tingzan.

In the entire Imperial Heavenly King Mansion, what Hu Sifeng hates the most is Wang Tingzan, and all the unhappiness is related to this person.

Wang Tingzan's oily face had just stepped into the Wuji Palace, and he was upset for no reason. Sure enough, the next moment, the news reported by Wang Tingzan made him feel disheartened.

However, it was the central custodian who arrived seven days later. Wang Tingzan's notice was a practice.

Wang Tingzan obviously knew that Hu Sifeng had a bad impression of him, so he completed his mission, so he did not get an eye on him here and went straight.

"Seven days, seven days, this is a big deal to force people to death."

Hu Sifeng slapped the wide table and made the mountain sound. The tax that he owed Xieting did not pay, and this matter was always in Hu Sifeng's mind, but after all, he must first settle the country when fighting foreign countries. He planned to clear the Wuji Palace first, grasp the situation completely, and then find a way to plan the tax.

He was racing against time and kept running, without stopping, but the chaos seemed endless and finally smoothed out. The heavy sword that had been hanging over his head for a long time finally fell down, making his head buzzing.

Hu Sifeng was wandering around the hall in distracted mood, and after thinking about it, he was helpless.

The clan has already asked for it once. This time, let’s not talk about whether the clan will support it. Even if it supports it, I’m afraid he will give up completely. Once he is looked down upon by the clan, his development will come to an end.

Looking for someone to borrow money is also a way out. He still owes a lot of Yiwenge, this is a hungry wolf that eats people and doesn't spit bones, and he doesn't want to get involved anymore.

Uncle Long coughed, "For the sake of the present, I can only walk through Xia Bingzhong's path. After all, the young master's family is a big family, and even Xia Bingzhong can't sell his face."

Hu Sifeng said, "I visited him before I came. Now there is chaos. I will beg him again, so I will not let him underestimate him."
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