Chapter 1408

?Chu Long regained his composure and his confidence doubled.

No matter how powerful Su Yu is, can he be stronger than the rules?

With a slight smile, Chu Long put his hands behind his back and said to Su Yu: "How about it, do you dare to fight?"

This high-spirited appearance is completely different from the image of playing a rogue just now, causing a lot of criticism.

"Hehe, look at the face, it's faster than turning the pages of a book!"

"I really don't know why the leader made such a decision. It is fair to the Chu family, but it is very unfair to Su Yu."

"Well, you should know from the face of the Chu-style patriarch that he is sure to play Su Yu in the applause."

Meeting Chu Long's eyes, Su Yu nodded without any hesitation, and said, "Yes."

"Huh?" His straightforward attitude aroused a lot of curiosity.

"Could it be that he is so confident?"

"I think I'm still too young. After possessing too much strength, I get carried away with complacency, ignoring factors other than strength that affect the outcome."

Even Chu Long was slightly surprised. In his imagination, Su Yu should have fallen into hesitation instead, or asked the leader for more conditions, but he agreed without any conditions.

After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out why, Chu Long couldn't help thinking of something with the audience, after all, he was young and reckless, thinking that force could determine everything.

"Okay! After one month, come to the Chu family. My Chu family will offer you all the resources you want. If you can win, I will offer it with both hands!"

Su Yu nodded, walked off the ring silently, and returned to the side of the Lord of the Holy Maiden.

In the main hall, the leader said: "The bet is established, Su Yu, please wait patiently! There will be a chance for you and me to fight."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Everyone retreats and disperses, each doing his own business!"

His voice was full of the power of law, invisible to outsiders, but Su Yu's chest throbbed slightly.

He was startled, looked up, his pupils shrank slightly!

Above the hall, a long chain of laws appeared unknowingly.

"Words can't be followed?" Su Yu was startled.

If it is said that Zhao Tianyin does not need to seal,

It only needs a thought to activate witchcraft, which is the highest state of the witch clan's seal.

Then, the leader himself can mobilize the chains of the laws of heaven and earth with a single mouth, this...has the leader of all generations ever done it before?

Su Yu is familiar with the history of the Wu Clan, and he doesn't remember any leader who could reach the point of saying what he said.

Even the monarchs of the four great dynasties may not be able to reach such a point.

"The current leader is so powerful?" Su Yu was shocked.

At this moment, two strands of eyes shot out from the hall to visit Su Yu.

Su Yu shivered, and immediately averted his eyes, calming down the beating of the law fragments in his chest.

His abnormal movement caught the attention of the leader of Mochizuki!

After looking around for a while, he didn't find anything unusual, so he retracted it silently.

Next, a scene appeared that made the people of the Wu clan and even Su Yu amazed.

Shengjing, which was razed to the ground, was restored as if time had flown back under the influence of the leader's words.

It didn't take long for it to return to its pre-destruction state.

Sheng Jing was no different from before except that the creatures who died accidentally could not be brought back to life.

This kind of generosity terribly shocked the people of the Wu clan.

"Master Mochizuki's witch power is boundless!" All the witches and believers all knelt down and bowed, their eyes full of excitement.

In particular, the Holy Maiden and the Patriarch of the Wang clan, who know the leader well, are even more gratified when they get old.

The leader is countless times stronger than the last time.

Amidst the cheers, everyone returned home.

Wang Qingchen said complicatedly: "Su Yu, if possible, I still hope that there will be a chance for us to fight."

"Yes." Su Yu agreed.

Wang Qingchen clasped his fists, came to his father, and went back to Shengjing together.

Received two setbacks in a row today, which made Wang Qingchen disheartened and lost his previous spirit.

The head of the Wang clan said earnestly: "The troubled times are approaching, and there will be a lot of geniuses. My son is the best candidate for the leader in any era. It's not that you are inferior to others, but that there are too many evil geniuses."

Regarding this, Wang Qingchen was very calm: "Father, don't comfort me, defeat is defeat, if I dare not even admit this, I will stop moving forward!"

Recalling his defeat at the hands of the saint, recalling Zhao Tianyin's natural talents, and recalling Su Yu's peak strength, he felt frustrated and depressed.

But he quickly ignited his fighting spirit from the frustration: "Su Yu is still willing to fight me regardless of the past. If I continue to be decadent, wouldn't it be a waste of his hard work? There is still a period of time before he challenges the leader. I don't believe it, I Wang Qingchen will have no chance of making a comeback!"

The patriarch of the Wang family showed relief: "My son is so ambitious! What are your plans?"

"I want to go to the Forbidden Land of Shura and practice penance for three months." Wang Qingchen said calmly.

The patriarch of the Wang clan categorically refused: "No! It is a place of death, and most of the people who have been assigned to it in the past have died in it."

Wang Qingchen's eyes were burning with a firm torch: "The road of practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I have already fallen so badly. If I don't sink my boat and carry out life-and-death experience, I will fall again!"

"Does father want to see an ordinary son who will be defeated again and again, disappearing from everyone else, or a brand new Wang Qingchen who will be reborn after death?"

The patriarch of the Wang clan was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Okay, you can go, but you are not allowed to step into the second level of Asura Realm. Those who enter it will be dead or alive. According to records, some Mochizuki leaders who entered it by mistake did not leave alive. .”

"Baby has a sense of proportion."

Temple of the Virgin.

Tonight, there was a lot of drinking and drinking, and it was a joyous experience. Many women also changed their reservations and drank countless fairy wines.

The Hall of the Holy Maiden has won a complete victory, and the curse-like oppression for many years has been lifted. How can they not be happy?

Years of depression turned into today's carnival.

Su Yu, who is the protagonist, is not at the banquet, but a quiet and elegant pavilion in the lake.

Sitting opposite is a girl in white clothes who is as beautiful as a fairy, her eyes are as bright as snow, free from the dust of the world, her body is exquisite and weak, like a willow in the wind.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering in the evening wind. It is truly poetic and picturesque, and it is so beautiful that it is not like a woman in the world.

Looking at the brilliant lights on the other side of the lake, the saint lightly brushes a strand of hair hanging from her ears, and the scene is full of charm in an instant.

However, in that beautiful style, there seems to be no trace of resentment, a trace of sigh, a trace of bitterness.

"Is Mr. Su ready to leave?" the saint asked.

Su Yu nodded: "Well, I'll leave tonight."

The saint laughed at herself: "Yes, I have caused you trouble."

She would not force Su Yu to marry her, but the Saintess Hall Master Association, many hall members in the hall, and the people of the Witch Clan.

Only by leaving can the shackles be untied.

Su Yumu apologized, since he left, it would be impossible for the saint to marry another person in her life.

"It's all a matter of expediency, Mr. Su don't need to blame yourself." The saint was understanding, she didn't look at Su Yu, but she felt Su Yu's mood as if she was staring at Su Yu.

Su Yu sighed: "It's not that the Xueyi girl is not perfect, but that Su has a wife and a beautiful face. Before it is properly handled, Su does not want to make extra troubles and get involved in emotional entanglements."

The dim eyes of the saintess suddenly became brighter, flickering, like fireflies against the lights.

"No need to explain." The saint turned her head, her crystal eyes gleamed brightly, her face showed a little tenderness, a little shyness, and a little relief: "A man should look at the world, not the love of his children, but Mr. Su not only Respecting the world and respecting women really moved Xueyi."

She has seen too many Tianjiao, whether they are from the Wu clan or the people of God's Domain, they all treat women like clothes, and they have no emotion at all.

Like Su Yu, who is so proud of the present age and overwhelms countless eras, what he cares about is his wife and beauty. Such a person, if rare, is hard to find in the world.

"I'm sorry, I just acted according to my heart." Su Yu said.

The saint smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a pure and shy flower under the spring sun.

Su Yu was startled, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Mr. Su is going to the Vatican?" The saint seemed to have noticed Su Yu's absence, and lowered her head. A faint blush flashed across her face, which was as beautiful as a fairy.

Su Yu turned away his strange expression, and said, "Yes, there is half a month's journey to the Vatican, and there is not enough time."

"I won't send the snow clothes to you, but you can recommend someone to go with you." The saint said: "He is proficient in the customs and customs of the witch clan, and there are many contacts in the Vatican. If he follows, Mr. Su will act It will be much more convenient.”

It was inconvenient for Su Yu to dismiss her kindness.

Moreover, the Vatican is the territory of the Chu family, and they are very hostile to Su Yu. If there are contacts available, Su Yu will naturally not refuse.

"good!"

"Wait a minute!" Luo Xueyi smiled lightly, and there was a hint of cunning hidden deep in the smile.

After waiting for a long time, a gentleman in green clothes and jade face came slowly.

Thin figure, red lips and white teeth, gentle temperament, outstanding, excellent demeanor.

Looking at this person, Su Yu couldn't help recalling the introductions in the classics. Many classics circulated in the market have records that the contemporary saint, Luo Xueyi, loves handsome men, and there are often strange and handsome men walking in the residence of the saint.

This is why, although she is beautiful, her admirers are not as good as Yongye Chuxue.

The same beauty who is famous all over the world, the suitor of Yongye Chuxue is far better than Luo Xueyi.

The reason is that Luo Xueyi has a bad reputation.

Chuangshilong also reminded of this point, saying that Su Yu's handsome appearance is more likely to succeed, presumably it is to remind the saint that he likes handsome men.

Thinking of this, although Su Yu felt a little uncomfortable, such a bright and flowery girl was actually a frivolous person, but he didn't feel disgusted by it. He still admired the saintly woman very much.

"This is Mr. Su, right? In Xia Xueying, I was ordered by the saint to accompany Mr. Su to the Vatican."

Su Yu nodded with a smile: "I'm going to Su Yu, I've been busy all the way."

"You're welcome! Mr. Su, please." Xueying gracefully made a gesture of invitation.

Su Yu took a deep look at the brightly lit Saintess Hall, stepped into the black night sky without a sound, and disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Xueying's mouth twitched, revealing a charming smile, and a wave of sorcerer power faintly flashed across her body.

The two left one after another.

Soon, there was another person in the gazebo. He was old and his face was covered with a meaningful smile like an old fox: "The child is getting older, and I can't keep it after all. Hehe, let her go."