"I admit defeat!"

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wu Tianfeng finally lowered his head.

For a young master of the Chihuahui who thinks highly of himself, this is undoubtedly the punishment second only to letting him die.

While everyone sighed, Yan Shouyi stared at Wu Tianfeng in silence.

His eyes were indifferent, looking at Wu Tianfeng as if he were looking at an ant, as if he was weighing whether to crush the ant to death.

After all, Yan Shouyi’s original plan was to use the ring battle to kill the scourge Wu Tianfeng, but because a demon monk who was worse than Wu Tianfeng appeared in the middle, the second generation ancestor Wu Tianfeng was incompetent in comparison. , as pure as white paper.

But evil is evil. What Wu Tianfeng did to those descendants of folk sects and the harm he caused to Tian Jue'er will not be forgiven because of the appearance of the demon monk.

But now Yan Shouyi has no excuse to kill Wu Tianfeng and can only let him leave.

“Go away.”

When Yan Shouyi looked away, Wu Tianfeng felt relieved.

Only then did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat, and the cold sweat wet his collar.

My shoulders were extremely sore, as if I was carrying a huge mountain just now.

"Let's go... let's go!"

Wu Tianfeng turned and left dejectedly, like a bereaved dog with its tail between its legs.

The same goes for everyone in the Red Flower Club, unable to raise their heads at all.

Although the audience regretted that Wu Tianfeng was not dead, they still felt relieved when they saw his current embarrassed appearance.

They shouted and cursed while driving the people from the Red Flower Club away.

Soon Wu Tianfeng left in Chihuahui’s car.

After driving away the people from the Red Flower Club, the audience felt proud and proud.

When we looked back at the ruins on the ring, Shi Kui's body, and Yan Shouyi standing on the ruins, everyone suddenly had a sense of direction in their confused hearts.

This direction is Yan Shouyi!

There is no doubt that after this battle, the name Yan Shouyi will be heard throughout Kyushu!

Whether it is a folk sect or a well-known sect, everyone will soon know the name of Yan Shouyi and learn about his deeds of killing the reincarnation of Asura with one sword in Rongcheng!

What is even more rare and valuable is that Yan Shouyi has withstood the tests of the demon monk, proving that his character is an absolute gentleman in the world.

YesAt this time, heroes are even more powerful. There is no shortage of heroes in the world, but there are few decent men.

When Wang Jixiang saw the excitement on everyone’s faces, he knew that it was time for him to appear.

So he stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, the Folklore Research Association has been completely opened to the outside world. Anyone who is a descendant of a folk sect can join our Folklore Research Association!"

At present, many successors of folk sects who were still hesitant before raised their hands to join the Folklore Research Association.

The Folklore Research Association has good benefits, good treatment, and a good environment. There is also a strong person like Yan Shouyi who can protect everyone. Everyone is eager to join.

For a time, Wang Ji was overwhelmed by the crowd. Agong, Luo Ning, He Xiping, and Weng Qianxiang rushed to help register.

The Folklore Research Association suddenly became lively.

As soon as Yan Shou saw this scene, his mood became brighter just like the sunny weather after the rain.

He looked back at Lin Zitong and others. Lin Zitong smiled at him from a distance. The smile was full of love. It was a pity that it was not captured by Long Feicheng's camera, otherwise it would definitely be on the live broadcast again. It attracted countless fans and provoked a lot of barrages saying "The hatred for seizing my wife is irreconcilable."

"Huh..."

Yan Shouyi put away the Zulong Sword and Zanpakutō, and released the Heavenly Thunder Fire Control Technique to burn Shi Kui's body, feeling in his heart He said silently: Seniors, this junior has avenged you!

After disposing of Shi Kui’s body, Yan Shouyi remembered the seven demon-sealing nails that Shi Kui had pulled out before.

He collected the seven demon-sealing nails scattered in the ruins one by one.

The Demon-Sealing Nail is nearly thirty centimeters long, longer than chopsticks, as thick as a baby's arm, with dried black blood stains on it, exuding frightening power.

The demon-sealing nails were originally coffin nails. They were different from ordinary wooden nails because they had been nailed in the coffin for a long time and absorbed all kinds of evil spirits from the corpse and the ground.

And if you want to refine the coffin nails into demon-sealing nails, you also need a lot of troublesome processes.

The production process of the Demon-Sealing Nail is recorded in detail in Yan Shouyi's Lu Ban Book. However, given his current conditions, it is somewhat difficult to refine it into a Demon-Sealing Nail.

Now these seven demon-sealing nails have been collected by Yan Shouyi, which can be regarded as a reward after killing Shi Kui.

"Although I failed to kill Wu Tianfeng, at least the purpose of promoting the Folklore Research Association was achieved. In addition, I also obtained seven demon-sealing nails and a demon-refining pot, which are not bad. ”

Yan Shouyi was in a good mood and walked slowlyGet off the ring and join Lin Zitong and others.

……

Wu Tianfeng, who was sitting in the car on the way back, tried to contact his father while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

But I can’t get in touch!

Protector Zuo comforted: "Young Master, don't be anxious, maybe... maybe..."

Protector Zuo held it in for a long time, but he couldn't find anything to comfort Wu Tianfeng. excuse.

They didn’t know that the Red Flower Club had been exposed, so they instinctively thought that Wu Jianchou was angered by their poor handling of the matter.

As a result, Wu Jianchou doesn’t even answer Wu Tianfeng’s calls now.

Wu Tianfeng kicked Guardian Zuo and said angrily: "Shut up if you can't speak!"

He called Wu Jianchou's number again and finally got through. , but the person who spoke turned out to be not Wu Tianfeng, but Clan Chief Teng.

Chief Teng: "Young Master, something happened to the Red Flower Club. The forces hostile to us in Yuzhou have now invaded the Red Flower Club building, and the president has fallen into their hands!"

Wu Tianfeng was shocked: "What?!"

Patriarch Teng told Wu Tianfeng the situation in a few words.

Wu Tianfeng never imagined that his defeat to Yan Shouyi in Rongcheng would directly lead to the fall of Chihuahui in Yuzhou.

Knowing that his father was in crisis, Wu Tianfeng was even more furious.

He tried to stay calm and said to Chief Teng: "Clan Chief Teng, fortunately you are loyal to the Red Flower Society. I will rush back to Yuzhou immediately. You must ensure the safety of my father!"

"Young Master..." Chief Teng was silent for a while and said slowly, "I have rebelled."

Wu Tianfeng was suddenly stunned.

Before he could say anything else, Patriarch Teng hung up the phone, not giving Wu Tianfeng a chance to ask more questions.

"You bastard!"

Wu Tianfeng was so angry that he smashed his cell phone to pieces, kicked the back of the seat in front of him with his legs, and finally slapped the Zuo Guardian because he was unhappy with it. Protector Zuo slapped him several times.

Protector Zuo now has lost the demon refining pot, and his strength is weak, so he can only endure the beatings.

When Wu Tianfeng stopped, Protector Zuo asked with a swollen face: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Wu Tianfeng closed his eyes and sat slumped. On the seat, he said feebly:

"Although we are completely defeated, Yan Shouyi can't think of it easy... Ask the driver not to drive too far,Stopping near the West Lake, I want to hear Yan Shouyi's cry with my own ears..."

Protector Zuo was stunned.

Could it be that the young master still has a descendant? Hand?!