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"Of course I need the White Snake Demon Skeleton to complete the balance, but for me, my family is always the most important."

Hong Dingtian has a handsome face and black hair standing high on the back of his head.

There is a maturity and stability on his face that is inconsistent with his status and age.

"Li Dao

"Don't worry."

Hong Dao laughed loudly, his strength has greatly increased now.

Coupled with the secret medicine given by Song Ting before, he is full of confidence in what will happen tomorrow.

But Hong Dingtian's caring words still made him feel warm in his heart.

"Although my brother is not as talented as you, I have been fighting for decades, so these things are naturally measured." Hong Wendao opened his arms and gave his brother a hug, with a hearty smile on his face. Sunlight.

"That's good……"

Although he said this, there was an inexplicable shadow.

It still came from nowhere, lingering in Hong Dingtian's heart, lingering.

"You are so young, but so serious. No wonder those girls don't like you." Hong asked when he saw his expression.

He stretched out two thumbs, pressed the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.

"Hahaha!" Hong Wendao burst out laughing again, "This is the best, smile more."

"When I was your age, I already had seven or eight children." Hong Wendao added, "Although martial arts training is important, you should also have more concubines to pass on your talents. ”

Hong Dingtian's face turned red and he said hurriedly, "I already have Junjun, I can't let her be sorry."

Seeing his brother like this.

Hong Wendao shook his head helplessly and couldn't help but sigh.

I think back then, all the brothers were romantic by nature, but Hong Dingtian, the youngest and most talented, had a stubborn and rigid character.

but……

This is fine, maybe this is the only persistence.

Only then can we lead the six major families in the new era to fight against this increasingly crazy and weird world.

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Early the next morning.

Su Heng finished washing and put on the new clothes Chen Murong prepared for himself.

According to the content of the letter, he came to the designated location and waited for what happened next.

He had already deliberately advanced some time.

Su Hengheng kept his promise and would take things seriously when he promised others.

But I never thought...

When we arrived at the square, there were already many people inside.

In the square paved with blue stone slabs, each stone slab is more than one meter in diameter, and there are huge patterns of alien animals on it, which are very clear and unusual.

In the center of the square is a tall tower.

The tower has nine floors in total, is hundreds of meters high, and is wrapped in chains.

Even at dawn on a clear day, the bright golden sunlight is blocked by an inexplicable force.

The aura emanating from the demon.

They gather together, distort vision, affect perception, and form a substantial blood-red haze.

But when Su Heng closed his eyes hard and opened them again, the surroundings of the tower returned to normal again, as if the scene he just saw was just an illusion.

"This is the legendary Demon Suppressing Tower..." Su Heng thought to himself.

The demon has resurrected, and the great times are coming.

All disputes and whirlpools will revolve around the Demon Suppression Tower.

Under the Demon Suppression Tower was Li Daoxuan, dressed in black robes. He was talking in a low voice with a muscular man next to him.

See Su Heng coming.

Li Daoxuan raised his head, smiled, and said hello from afar.

As Li Daoxuan raised his head, more than a dozen elders around him also looked at Su Heng.

These people have a reserved temperament and their own unique looks.

Some have bare chests, their bodies are covered with smoke marks, and their arms are dark and knotted, like blacksmiths.

Some have dull faces and straw hats on their heads, like old farmers working in the countryside.

There is also a rich young man with a dashing figure and fine clothes.

Things like that vary.

Their appearance seems to be related to the skills they practice and the fusion of demon corpses. Each one has a unique temperament.

And these people looked at Su Heng in different ways.

Some people are wary, others are showing kindness, and even more people are curious.

Su Heng's appearance was so young, but it was this that attracted Li Daoxuan's eyes and was regarded as his savior.

But even Su Heng stood firmly.

His burly body and immovable aura cannot be underestimated by anyone.

Su Heng came to stand next to Li Daoxuan, and the two whispered a few words.

In the empty square, the sound of footsteps came again.

Soon another group of people came to the Demon Suppressing Tower. The leader had white hair and a white beard, with an elegant appearance and watery eyes.

He doesn't look like a strange warrior who caused a bloody storm.

On the contrary, he is like a great Confucian who is accomplished in his studies.

"This man is the head of the Hong family, Hong Jiuxiang." Li Daoxuan introduced Su Heng in a low voice.

Su Heng raised his eyebrows and sensed a hint of threat from Hong Jiuxiang. It is obvious that he can lead the family, lead the times, and suppress Xiaoxiao. This person is not a simple character.

Its true strength.

Compared with Li Daoxuan, even if he is not as good as him, he probably won't be much different.

"The young man wearing iron armor behind him is Hong Dingtian. Compared to the old immortal Hong Jiuxiang, Hong Dingtian is a greater threat."

This time, Li Daoxuan used the method of transmitting his voice in secret, and his voice was serious.

In addition to Hong Jiuxiang and his son.

There were other big figures from other families in this group, and Li Daoxuan introduced them one by one.

"Ximen Xing, Zhou Baitong, Song Ting..." Su Heng listened, his eyes swept over these people, and gradually formed a general impression in his heart.

"The last one is Hong Wendao."

Following Li Daoxuan's voice, Su Heng's eyes fell on a burly bald man.

The man had fair skin, but there was a long and narrow scar on his face, so he looked a little fierce. At this time, he was frowning and looking at Su Heng.

The two looked at each other.

Su Heng had a gentle expression, a smile on his lips, and nodded at him.

And Hong Wendao also grinned, and used his palm as a knife to gently wipe his neck, and the threat was self-evident.

Li Daoxuan had not yet spoken.

The tense atmosphere had already filled the entire square.

"Ahem!" Li Daoxuan coughed twice, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

Li Daoxuan seemed to be unaware of the solemn atmosphere in the square, and just smiled and said, "It's rare for everyone to gather here, and you must know what I want to say."

"Three months ago, the Demon Suppression Tower rioted, and Deputy Dusi Xu Tong was seriously injured, his realm fell, and he could no longer preside over the overall situation. In order to maintain the stability of the county, it is necessary to re-select a deputy Dusi to guard the Demon Suppression Tower. After careful selection by this Dusi, I plan to hand over this important task to the person next to me.

I don't know what everyone here has any opinions. Who is in favor and who is against?"

Before Li Daoxuan finished speaking.

Hong Wendao took a step forward and said with a cold face, "I object."

"Oh..."

Li Daoxuan had expected such a scene.

He didn't seem annoyed, but just said gently, "If you have any opinions, please tell me."

"The Demon Suppression Tower is of great importance. Why should it be handed over to an outsider directly?" Hong Wendao clenched his fists, with a faint cold light in his eyes, "Besides, although Lord Li is a commander, this Demon Suppression Department is not maintained by you alone. If you want to sit in the position of deputy commander, you still have to be able to convince the public with your strength."

"Oh, really?" Li Daoxuan's smile remained unchanged, but the golden light in his eyes gradually cooled, "So what you mean is that in this Demon Suppression Department, what I said is no longer valid."

"Whether it counts or not depends on the reaction of the people below." Hong Wendao said tit for tat.

As soon as he finished speaking, a subtle and noisy discussion came from the crowd.

Many elders dispersed and turned into three parts.

One part continued to stand beside Li Daoxuan, expressing support, looking at the people of the family with cold and angry eyes.

And the other part stood aside, expressing neutrality.

The last group of people stood openly with Hong Wendao and the nobles, with faces that were either playful or evasive.

"Very good," Li Daoxuan's eyes swept over these people one by one, as if he wanted to remember their appearance.

Finally, his golden pupils fixed on Hong Wendao, "So, your opinion is."

"In the Demon Suppression Division, strength is respected!" Hong Wendao stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers with a bang, and the strength on his body was burning, and the wide golden-edged robe rolled up and down.

He laughed loudly, with a rampant expression on his face, as if he was determined to get the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Lord Dusi!" Hong Wendao said fiercely, pointing a finger at Su Heng, "I request a duel with him, regardless of life or death. Those who survive will sit in the Demon Suppression Tower, and those who die will turn into a handful of dry bones."

There was a noisy sound from the crowd, and things gradually began to get out of control.

Competitions and conflicts were expected.

But regardless of life or death, blood rarely happened.

Hong Dingtian clenched his fists, as if he wanted to stop him, but Hong Jiuxiang grabbed his arm.

"Boy, if you are afraid now, get out of my sight now and never show up in front of me again." Hong Wendao threatened hoarsely.

"Then what is your opinion..." Li Daoxuan raised his head.

"Afraid!?" Su Heng laughed up to the sky, "I have grown up so big, and I still don't know how to write the word afraid!"

He untied his robe, revealing his tight-fitting clothes. This robe was made for him by Chen Murong yesterday. If it was covered with blood today, it would be a waste of her kindness.

Su Heng put the robe he took off in Li Daoxuan's arms, walked onto the middle stage, and confronted Hong Wendao.

"You want to die, I won't stop you." Su Heng's voice was low, and a bloody "Chuan" character faintly appeared between his eyebrows.

Hong Wendao looked at Su Heng's muscular body, and his expression was slightly serious.

He did not speak, but turned to look at Li Daoxuan who was silent beside him, and at the same time swallowed a secret medicine hidden under his tongue mixed with saliva.

"Since you insist on doing this, then I will not stop you." Li Daoxuan said calmly.

He took a step back, and the crowd also dispersed.

Making room for the two people in the square.