Chapter 589
The onlookers behind the three were almost all young people, their eyes were not friendly, some were contemptuous, some were disdainful.

"Damn! Why did you come back after running out? The Long family has been putting pressure on us all this time, does she know how hard life is?"

"That's right, it's her blessing that Long Ao can see her, why pretend to be innocent? Maybe you've already burst into laughter?"

"If someone else had passed out with happiness, she would be fine. She still dared to run out. She hasn't heard from her for several months. She thought she died outside."

The gossip fell into Zhao Wushuang's ears verbatim, and he stared at this group of gossips with great interest, most of whom were women.

"Interesting, I don't know what Su Shuhuai will do." Zhao Wushuang stood at the door, arms crossed, quietly waiting for the development of the matter.

According to the strength of the three of them, it is very difficult not to hear their discussion, Su Chengyun's face is cloudy, no matter what, this is his daughter, even if he is not the head of the family, he can still be regarded as a talkative elder.

This group of juniors don't know how to avoid suspicion at all, so outspoken, what position does he place?
But Su Shuhuai moved faster than him, she broke free from her embrace and walked towards them.

Snapped!
A blood-red palm print appeared on Su Qin's face, and the burning pain made her unable to react for a while.

She couldn't imagine that Su Shuhuai dared to hit her!And in front of so many people.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Su Qin looked at Su Shuhuai in disbelief.

"What's wrong with hitting you? Didn't anyone tell you to hide while poking your spine in the back? You think I can't hear what you say?
Let me tell you, it's his business that Long Ao wants to marry me, and it's my business whether I marry or not. If you hear you talking behind your back again, don't blame me for being rude. "Su Shuhuai said sternly with a cold face.

Not only Su Qin, but everyone else didn't realize it. Although she was quite domineering on weekdays, no one would have thought that she would dare to fight in public and hit the third elder's daughter.

Su Shuhuai is the daughter of the Fourth Elder, and Su Chengyun and the Third Elder are at odds with each other. When they were young, they had conflicts that were difficult to reconcile because of their youthful arrogance.

The conflict has been passed on to the descendants of the two, so the two have never fought against each other since they were young. As long as they grasp each other's handle, they will definitely run against each other without hesitation.

But in the past, they stayed at the stage of talking and talking, and never did anything like today. Seeing Su Shuhuai's impulsive performance, Zhao Wushuang exclaimed refreshingly. Maybe it was because he could see women fighting, which seemed extraordinarily fresh.

"You...you..." Suqin was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she screamed, "I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Su Qin raised his hand and was about to fight back. Su Shuhuai held his arm tightly while it was still in the air. The strength of the two was not at the same level at all. She was just a martial artist.

"Take care of your own mouth, otherwise I don't mind tearing him apart for you." Su Shuhuai said coldly.

Su Shuhuai was trying to make an example to others. The people around her saw her domineering behavior and quickly shut their mouths. It wasn't that they were afraid, but that there was a Fourth Elder beside her.

Just kidding, if you dare to touch his daughter in front of the elder, you don't know how she will die later.

Only Suqin, the daughter of the three elders, dared to retort, but she still paid a painful price. It was not just a matter of face.

"Father, mother, let's go back." Su Shuhuai smiled sweetly, and walked towards the house holding hands of the two of them.

"Women change their faces so fast." Zhao Wushuang shook his head and smiled. He thought there was a good show to watch. Who would have thought that Su Qin would be cowardly?

The figure gradually faded away, Su Shuhuai looked back at Zhao Wushuang, blinked her eyes playfully, and moved her lips slightly.

"Thank you."

Zhao Wushuang touched his nose and nodded to her.

This is the time for the three of them to reunite in a subtle and warm way. Zhao Wushuang doesn't intend to get involved, he still has things to deal with.

After leaving the Su family, Zhao Wushuang moved to the stronghold of Feixianlou in Qianli Xun City.

As soon as he entered the door, the procedure was the same as before. First, a maid with a pretty face came forward to greet Zhao Wushuang, bowed and said, "What do you want to know, my lord?"

"The Demon Slayer in three days' time." Zhao Wushuang said lightly.

The maid looked at Zhao Wushuang in surprise, then nodded and led him to the fourth floor.

There are eight gates on the fourth floor, with different patterns drawn on them. The maid led Zhao Wushuang to one of the gates and knocked gently.

"Come in."

The door opened, and there was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face sitting inside. At this time, he was dealing with a mountain of scrolls in front of him.

After the maid brought Zhao Wushuang to him, she stepped back slowly and closed the door.

Zhao Wushuang looked around, looked at the blood-red names on the wall, and thought to himself, "I'm not here?"

"Sir, please sit down." Luo Dingzhong motioned.

Zhao Wushuang sat on the stool and said directly: "I want news about the Demon Slaying Conference in Qingmu Holy Land."

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Zhao Wushuang took out a mid-grade spirit stone and put it on the table.

Luo Dingzhong didn't even need to check. With his many years of experience, he could tell the authenticity of the Lingshi at a glance.

"Three days later at three o'clock in the afternoon, Qingmutai, Qingmu Holy Land, carried out corruption punishment on Wen Tiancheng." Luo Dingzhong said.

"Corruption punishment?" Zhao Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point, and chills rose everywhere.

"That's right, Seven Stars." Luo Dingzhong nodded.

"How can I enter the Demon Slaying Conference?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Throwing a top-quality spirit stone directly, Zhao Wushuang needs to know the most comprehensive information.

"The disciples of the major holy lands can enter with their identity badges, and the rest need to exchange for the Demon Slaughter Token to enter." Luo Dingzhong looked at the top-grade spirit stone in his hand and smiled slightly.

"How to get the Demon Slaughter Order?"

"The Devil Slaughtering Conference attracts heroes from all over the world, as long as they have a certain reputation." Luo Dingzhong explained.

"Apart from the Nine Holy Lands and Gods, what forces are there?"

"All the famous forces mentioned in the Eastern Continent will go there. Here I will give you another free news. I heard that the descendants of the Great Emperor will also come to observe." Luo Dingzhong said.

"Ren frivolous?" Zhao Wushuang frowned, he will also go to the scene?

From Luo Dingzhong's words, we can know that Qingmu Holy Land just wants to magnify this matter and spread the news to every corner of the Eastern Continent to ensure that Zhao Wushuang can know it.

This matter has been discussed everywhere in the past few days, and Zhao Wushuang's ears can hear cocoons.

"The nine holy lands plus the Kingdom of God, the top strengths of the Eastern Continent are gathered together, right?" Zhao Wushuang's eyes flashed brightly.

"Do you have any other questions?" Luo Dingzhong asked.

"I do have a question, but I don't know if you can answer it for me." Zhao Wushuang smiled charmingly.

"Please tell me." A greedy light appeared in the depths of Luo Dingzhong's eyes. Working in Feixianlou, taking extra money is also an indispensable procedure.

Working in such a small place, there is very little money. If you don't meet someone as generous as Zhao Wushuang, you probably won't be able to make a lot of money in a month.

"I want to ask, what does it feel like to die?" Zhao Wushuang smiled wickedly.

"What?" Luo Dingzhong was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)

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