super god sculptor

Chapter 118 Xu Xiu's magic weapon, attacking the third floor at night

The ancient words said sadly: "As soon as I go to..."

"Oh, I can't explain it until the magic pill curse is lifted."

"If I said that I was plotted against and had to hide my strength to protect myself, you can understand the general idea."

"Anyway, in the second pass of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I have no opponent."

"Of course, except for the two masters, because, in front of them, I can only let them be slaughtered."

Xu Xiu nodded: "Okay, as long as you behave well, I can save your life."

"But you don't have to follow me. I'm not interested in people with indeterminate yin and yang."

Although the ancient speech was very embarrassing, he was still grateful, and hastily bowed down again: "For the grace of rebirth, the little one will spring up to repay it!"

Xu Xiu waved his hand: "Okay, okay, we're going to sleep on the broken bridge tonight. Let's rest on the tree roots, you, be conscious, stay away from us."

……

Yanjing Qin's Ancestral Hall.

On the first day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the temple is opened to worship the ancestors once a year.

After the ceremony, more than 200 ethnic groups left one after another, but more than a dozen people stayed behind.

Among them were Qin Potian and Qin Yi.

"Qin Clan's Ancestral Sacrifice, the annual lecture, begins!"

Following Zhikesi's majestic voice, two men in Tang suits, one fat and one thin, moved a Taishi chair and put it down facing the patio.

The mother-in-law in Tsing Yi leaned on a cane, stooped her waist, walked up, faced the ancestral tablet, and bowed to salute.

Everyone, with solemn expressions, also followed below, bowing down to worship their ancestors.

Afterwards, the mother-in-law in Tsing Yi tremblingly came to the grand master's chair and sat down.

The men in Tang suits stood respectfully on both sides of the bottom, while the rest of the people stood respectfully below.

"Respectfully invite the ancestors of the Qin family to give a lecture, and ask all generations of our clan to listen carefully."

The granny in Tsing Yi glanced over the crowd, and finally landed on the two middle-aged men:

"Today next year will be the day to select the patriarch. Everything will be based on performance and contribution to the family!"

"Whether Bufan manages Yandu Jinlou or Jicanghai Pharmaceuticals, whether it's the headquarters or the major branches, you can all see the momentum."

The obese man in the Tang suit had a bright face, his waist became straighter, and his belly became rounder, but he still didn't dare to intervene.

"The Global Auction Company and the Sculpture Art Development Group under different managements have been greatly impacted. Let's see what happens!"

The slightly thinner man in Tang suit had an unnatural expression on his face, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

There is still one year to go, if the total performance is less than half of that of his brother, not only will he lose the patriarch, but the company's shares will also be greatly reduced.

Then, following the laws of history, his line gradually weakened and became a side branch.

After two years of competition, his brother's performance has already surpassed his by several times. Especially after Xu Xiu's magic weapon came out, the Sculpture Art Development Group suffered a fatal blow, and its performance plummeted.

It's almost impossible to make a comeback.

But everyone could only look at him with sympathy or gloat, and no one dared to say anything.

When the old grandparents give lectures, if they interrupt, they will be criticized and beaten.

"Grandma Grandma, great-grandson Qin Yi, I greet you!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi stepped out and bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, Xiaoyi, get up quickly and let Grandma touch her."

Qin Yi hurriedly stood up amidst the commotion of envy from the crowd.

"Xiao Yi, but someone bullied you again?" The old grandma pampered Qin Yi's bun head.

"Xiao Yi sued Qin Bu Bu, he seized the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi left by my mother, and asked grandma to be the master of the great-grandson."

The old grandma gave Qin Butong a hard look: "Bastard, if you can't do well in business, you'll know how to mess with it at home. It's true that God has no eyes. How could he give you such an obedient child as Xiaoyi?"

Qin Butong shivered in fright, and hurriedly said: "Her mother also said when she was alive that she would give him a chance to break open the box once a year. No, the year is not over yet."

The old grandma was furious: "You still talk back to me, stand over!"

Qin Butong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "As soon as my grandson goes back, I will give him this opportunity in advance."

However, he still suffered from the old grandma's crutches on his body.

"Grandma, give Xiaoyi a pangolin!"

"Okay! Family rules, one 5 million, count it on your father!"

Qin Butong felt pain in his heart, staggered and almost fell down.

"Okay, my grandma is the best. With my grandma protecting me, this time, I will definitely open the treasure chest!"

……

The night of Longyin Pavilion is brightly lit.

Several core executives on the third floor are studying the strategic deployment with fear.

Because, according to the azimuth and distance displayed by the "Chasing Shadow" APP, they have just deciphered it by professionals, and finally came to a terrifying conclusion.

Xu Xiu was trapped in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, on the Qiyun Mountain in the second checkpoint.

Demon territory, one of the top ten officially announced, one of the most dangerous and forbidden places.

"Rescue Xu Xiu at all costs!" Xing Wuji's majestic voice sounded, and then he stared at the crowd, "You guys, give me your opinion first!"

Qiao Weiwei was eager to try: "Only those who have been in contact with the engraved dragon head can locate Xu Xiu's exact coordinates at close range!"

"So, I suggest that I personally bring Zhang Xiaohu, select a few elites, and sneak in to rescue them!"

Liu Xinghe hurriedly said: "How many people went deep into Qiyun Mountain? It's too risky. If no one is rescued, you will be trapped inside instead, which will damage my prestige on the third floor!"

"I suggest, form an army of one million and level Qiyun Mountain in one fell swoop!"

Xing Wuji said nothing, and stared at Qin Buyu, the director of the Service Department.

"Xu Xiu's magic weapon has greatly frightened the demons, and is the common protector of our human race!"

"I suggest that each of the major forces send out a team, form a joint army, and go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, crush Qiyun Mountain, and rescue Xu Xiu!"

Xing Wuji stared at Fang Xingai, the director of the building office.

"I suggest that Qiao Weiwei lead someone to go ahead, find Xu Xiu and protect him secretly. At the same time, form a large army and go to Qiyun Mountain to meet up!"

Xing Wuji closed his eyes, and everyone stopped talking.

This is him thinking, or making final arrangements.

"If the other party wants to kill Xu Xiu, they won't lie so far."

"They are using Xu Xiu, so his life will not be in danger for the time being!"

"However, the situation will always change from moment to moment, and we must not take it lightly."

"This rescue operation is named the '[-]' special operation."

"Strategically, we can't panic."

"Tactically, we can't slack off."

"Order, send the two strongest fighters to the third floor of each province to arrive at the Kyoto airport before [-]:[-] am tomorrow morning."

Fang Xingai, director of the building office, stood at attention and roared, "Yes!"

"Ling, bring the golden order to the national building, preach Buddhism, Taoism, the holy religion, and the four extreme martial arts. Five out of the top ten in combat power also rushed to the Kyoto airport on time."

"Yes!"

"Ling, Qiao Weiwei will be the commander-in-chief of the '88' special operations, make a strategic plan, bring Zhang Xiaohu, and these [-] people, and take off at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."

"Order!"

As soon as Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, the phones of several people vibrated almost simultaneously.

Qiao Weiwei pressed the hands-free button, because the calling number was the Chaozhou official she was in charge of.

"Josi, Chaozhou is urgent, Chaozhou is urgent!"

"Ten demons suddenly invaded the third floor, and the Demon Hunter Division has suffered heavy losses and is retreating."

Qiao Weiwei was furious: "What, ten monsters, none of you can beat them?"

"Joss, Joss, because Xu Xiu rebelled!"

"Ten monsters, each carrying a magic weapon of Xu Xiu, it's unstoppable!"

"Xu Xiu's magic weapon?"

"That's right, the demon said that Xu Xiu has joined them, and these magic weapons were all given to them by Xu Xiu!"

"They used Xu Xiu's magic weapon to attack the third floor at night."

Qiao Weiwei yelled angrily: "Bastard, bastard! This is a complete slander, a slander!"

"You avoid the limelight first, we will study countermeasures immediately!"

Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone, her chest shaking with anger, her face extremely ugly.

At the same time, Xing Wuji, Liu Xinghe, and Qin Buyu received urgent calls for help from Yangzhou, Xuzhou, and Tanzhou respectively.

The content of the phone call was almost exactly the same as Qiao Weiwei's.

At the same time, the monster mobilized Xu Xiu's forty magic weapons and attacked the three-story building at night.

(End of this chapter)