Of course, this went smoothly for him, and Xuan Huang Jing received soft hands all the way. In fact, since he left from Long Qianqiu, he had already expected such an ending. These hall masters are so connected, it is impossible for Long Qianqiu not to spread the news.
And this is what Xu Yi is happy to see. Only when both parties cooperate can this play be performed realistically, quickly and well. Along the way, he let out words twelve times, destroying the peaks of the three mountains, the main hall at the entrance of the six houses, and the gates of the three mountains.
Which part to destroy depends entirely on the wishes of the hall masters. If the mind is not in place, the mountain will be destroyed, such as Long Lingfeng.
Long Qianqiu didn't know the price, and Xu Yi didn't know the price at that time, so Long Qianqiu's standard could only suffer.
Later, when someone raised the price and gave a hint, Xu Yi sold his face and destroyed the main hall. Later, when someone raised the price, he simply destroyed the mountain gate.
Along the way, he collected three thousand black yellow essences, made twelve moves, and quickly became the king of destruction.
But he can't rest yet. After running through these halls, there are still hundreds of sects. Although those sect masters have small businesses, no matter how small the mosquito is, no, it is the task ordered by Master Hu, and he has to finish it.
This tossing lasted for two full days, and Xu Yi finally ran through the last sect and returned to the Wuji Hall to pay the order.
In fact, he thought that he would be recalled by Hu Sifeng earlier, after all, he couldn't hide his movements down below, and he didn't want to hide it.
But he didn't expect that Hu Sifeng didn't look for him from the beginning to the end, which shows that he has provoked a lot of hatred, and no one is willing to tip the news.
When Xu Yi came back, Hu Sifeng summoned him immediately, and handed over a thousand Xuan Huang Jing, plus a pile of panacea and precious medicines.
Hu Si didn't stare blindly at risk, stared at Xu Yi blankly, and didn't say a word for a while.
Uncle Long said in a deep voice, "Vice-President Sui is not joking. He made such a mess when he went out for a while. Who is he mocking? Or Vice-President Sui is simply obedient to others."
He was not optimistic about Hu Sifeng's coercion of Xu Yi, if coercion alone could get things done.
This Wuji Hall has long since been cleared, so how could there be so many monsters and ghosts at the same time.
Xu Yi changed his humility in the past, and said in a cold voice, "Brother Long, if you feel that Sui has not done his best, you can go out and pay a visit. For the great cause of my Promise Hall, Sui is doing his best to blame the world. Complaining, in order to coerce them to pay taxes, I almost destroyed the gates of the Twelve Halls. All the hall masters hate Suimou to the bone. Suimou had expected that such painstaking efforts would not be forgiven by Hallmaster Hu, but he did not expect to get it in return. It is such an accusation."
His expression was sincere and sad, Hu Sifeng and Uncle Long looked at each other and thought to themselves, maybe they really misunderstood him.
Uncle Long said coldly, "So that's the case, so the deputy palace master has worked hard, let's go down."
Xu Yi retreated. Uncle Long galloped out immediately, turned back after a while, his eyes were full of surprise, "It turned out to be true, this Suijie was forced hard by the young master, this time he put all his strength into it, and caused a big disturbance, he almost became a public enemy. "
Hu Sifeng murmured, "I didn't expect this person to be so spineless. I just pressed him lightly, and then I was so frightened that I made such a panic move. A villain is nothing to worry about."
Uncle Long said, "Suijie has never been the key point, the key point is where to get Xuan Huang Jing."
Hu Sifeng's face was gloomy, "Let me think of a way from the clan first. After all, my position as the palace master is also highly valued by the clan. If I lose my seat because of this matter, they will feel sorry for it. This stall, They won't be left to die."
Uncle Long nodded, "That's the only way to go."
Hu Sifeng's analysis was good. After hearing about his experience in the Wuji Hall, all the elders of the Hu family agreed that they should support him. After he wrote the IOU, they supported Xuan Huang Jing. Relying on this Xuan Huang Jing, Hu Sifeng overcame the temporary difficulties.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to start to rectify the Wuji Hall. Unexpectedly, there were many military newspapers, several times a day. After reading these military newspapers, he wondered whether the Wuji Palace was still safe.
He had no choice but to put down his thoughts on rectifying the Wuji Hall, and began to dispatch troops to suppress the beacon smoke everywhere.
Regarding this, Uncle Long has his own judgment. He thinks it must be the big officials in the Wuji Hall who are dissatisfied with Hu Sifeng. of.
Hu Sifeng also agreed with Uncle Long's analysis. Under his careful deployment and layer upon layer of responsibility, it took two hours.
In the entire area under the jurisdiction of the Promise Hall, the sea is clear and the river is clear. Hu Sifeng was full of ambition, when he first took up his duties, all the accumulated depression and indignation were swept away, he was full of ambition, and he was full of ambition, and he had the feeling of calming down the demon atmosphere in the Wuji Hall with one move.
Unexpectedly, this good mood disappeared in an instant with the visit of Wang Tingzan, the treasury envoy of the Emperor's Heavenly King.
In the whole Huangdao Tianwang Mansion, what Hu Sifeng hates the most is Wang Tingzan, all unhappiness is related to this person.
Wang Tingzan's oily face just entered the Promise Hall, and he was upset for no reason. Sure enough, the news Wang Tingzan reported broke his mind in the next moment.
However, the treasury envoy of the central center arrived seven days later, and Wang Tingzan's notification was the usual practice.
Wang Tingzan obviously also knew that Hu Sifeng didn't think well of him, so he went straight to the place without being an eyesore after completing his mission.
"Seven days, seven days, this is going to kill people."
Hu Sifeng patted the wide strip table loudly. The tax owed to the evil court has not been paid, and this matter has always been in Hu Sifeng's heart, but after all, the inside must be settled first, and he intends to clean up the Promise Hall first, fully grasp the situation, and then find a way to plan the tax.
He was racing against time, non-stop, non-stop, but the chaos seemed endless, and it was finally smoothed over. The evil court's tax money, the heavy sword that had been hanging over his head for a long time, finally fell, smashing his head. buzzing.
Hu Sifeng wandered around the hall in a state of distraught, thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do.
The clan has already begged for it once, and this time I will ask again, let alone whether the clan will support him, even if they do, I am afraid they will definitely give up on him. Once he is underestimated by the clan, his development will come to an end.
Finding someone to borrow money is also a way of no return. He still owes a lot to Yiwen Pavilion. This is a hungry wolf that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. He doesn't want to touch it anymore.
Uncle Long coughed, "For the present plan, we can only follow Xia Bingzhong's way. After all, the son's family is a rich family, even Xia Bingzhong can't sell face."
Hu Sifeng said, "I visited him before I came, and now there is a mess, so if I ask him again, I don't have to let him take it lightly."
Uncle Long said, "At this point, it's better to lose face than to lose face. It's better to lose face in front of such heroes as Huang Dao Tian Wang, than in front of Suijie's gang of villains."