"You don't have to worry about specific things."

"You just need to do what I have arranged. Now I am assigning tasks to you first. I want you to be prepared and have a plan in mind."

"There may be changes during the specific implementation." Liu Boqing took a deep breath.

Xibeining couldn't help but ask: "The director won't go to the Holy Island?"

Liu Boqing shook his head: "No."

He didn't explain much.

In fact, it would be best if he could direct such an important matter on the spot.

But he didn't dare to go up.

Once he really shows up on the Holy Island, I am afraid that the Old Holy Master will kill him at all costs.

That was the territory that the old Holy Master had managed for many years. The old Holy Master was still alive, so how could Liu Boqing dare to take risks easily?

The same is true for the old Holy Lord.

If the location of the old Holy Lord is really confirmed, I am afraid that Liu Boqing will let more than twenty members of the Demon Catching Bureau kill the old Holy Lord and execute the beheading operation.

Neither side dared to show up easily.

On the other side, the first day of the Demonic Tournament has also reached its last contest.

The competition between Shengjin Cult and Eastern Shamanism.

As the host, Uncle He said: "Please ask the Shengjin Sect and the Shaman Sect to send experts from each side."

The shaman leader winked, and immediately, a middle-aged man in black robe walked onto the stage.

"It was fun to watch." Lin Xiaofeng laughed.

Shamanism and Shengjin Cult have a lot of grievances.

When he first entered the black prison of the Shengjin Cult, there was still a skinny guy imprisoned there.

That guy was the previous leader of shamanism.

As for the Shengjin Sect, Situ Jinzhen stood up on his own and walked to the stage.

"The leader personally took action?"

"So confident."

"Situ Jin is really not afraid of getting into trouble in the gutter?"

All the people below started discussing it.

Although these sect leaders are highly powerful in evil, among the 16 demon sects, only Fan Jie has personally taken action before.

Of course, there is no doubt that Fanjie won.

However, Fan Jie seems to be young, so there is nothing wrong with him taking action himself.

How old is Situ Jinzhen, and he still goes to the hospital in person?

Fatty Huang saw it and said, "Situ Jinzhen has such a bone that he is not afraid of losing his waist."

"I think Situ Jinzhen will probably win." Lin Xiaofeng said: "As you said, he is already an old man. If he hadn't been beaten before, wouldn't he be in danger and his reputation would be completely ruined.

"

Of course, this is for other people, who think that Situ Jin really has no point in going up. After all, it would be embarrassing if he loses.

But for Situ Jinzhen, it was just the opposite.

This is an opportunity for the Holy Gold Religion to rise again.

He doesn't allow any accidents.

If you send someone else up, what if you lose?

Wouldn’t that completely ruin the chance of the Holy Gold Sect?

He must come in person!

This middle-aged man from Shamanism is named Zhou Zhen, and he is one of the deputy leaders of Shamanism.

"Zhou Zhen, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to face you." Situ Jinzhen smiled broadly.

He didn't feel any pressure when it came to shamanism.

What was shamanism in the first place?

That was a character who was hunted everywhere by the Holy Gold Cult and didn't even dare to fight back.

Even though the territory has been regained now, the vitality is far from being restored.

Zhou Zhen looked at Situ Jinzhen and almost burst into flames.

Zhou Zhen's father was a shamanist and died at the hands of the Shengjin Cult.

I don’t know how many of my relatives and friends have died at the hands of the Shengjin Cult.

Although among the rules established by the Holy Church, there is an article that allows surrender.

But it was naturally impossible for Zhou Zhen to surrender.

Even if he dies, he will have to drag Situ Jinzhen, an old dog, with him to hell.

"Don't look at me like that. Surrendering can save your life." Situ Jinzhen said calmly.

"I'll fight with you!" Zhou Zhen suddenly rushed forward, exuding a demonic aura.

This is an invitation to a fairy.

"Fox demon?" Situ Jinzhen said and kicked him out.

With a bang, Zhou Zhen was kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.

The fox demon that possessed him was kicked out of Zhou Zhen's body.

"Wow." Zhou Zhen covered his chest and spit out a pool of blood from his mouth.

Situ Jinzhen's kick is not as simple as it seems.

Instead, it carries countless evil spirits.

At this time, these evil spirits were rushing through Situ Jinzhen's body, making his chest feel as if it was going to explode.

"Sigh." Situ Jinzhen touched the back of his head and shook his head slightly: "I said, why are you doing this? Just admit defeat."

Zhou Zhen raised his head and scolded: "Old dog, even if I die in your hands, I will never say the word "admit defeat."

A smile appeared on Situ Jinzhen's lips: "Your father is Zhou Decheng, right?"

"Do you want to know how your father died?" Situ Jinzhen said: "After your father was captured by me, I skinned him and made him scream in pain for three days and three nights."

"Of course, I also used his skin to make dumplings for him. Do you want to know what the meat filling is made of?"

"You seemed to have a three-year-old sister at that time, remember?"

"It's the meat stuffing she made."

Situ Jinzhen said and laughed heartily.

Then, his eyes were filled with gloom: "It's a pity that your father refused to eat those dumplings and eventually starved to death."

Zhou Zhen's eyes were red.

Sun Zhengyi, the leader of the shamanism below, stood up: "That's enough! Zhou Zhen, admit defeat. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"I'll fight with him." Zhou Zhen yelled and rushed forward. Situ Jinzhen grabbed his neck and said, "What are you going to fight with?"

Situ Jinzhen was very satisfied with Zhou Zhen's performance at this time.

Why he said those words was to highlight the glory of the Holy Gold Sect.

He wanted to warn Demon Dao not to think that the Shamanism and the Chiyi Sect divided the territory of the Shengjin Sect, and that they really divided the world with the Shengjin Sect.

Back then, Situ Jin was really able to suppress Shamanism and not dare to raise his head, and now he can do it too!

In the demon sect below, except for the shamans, no one sympathized with Zhou Zhen.

In the magic world, strength is the most important thing.

If you have no strength, you should be bullied by others. This is common sense in the magic world.

Lin Xiaofeng and the four of them couldn't stand it.

In addition to the previous conflicts with Situ Jinzhen, Zhou Zhen was also a little too miserable this time.

"Damn, this old bastard is really perverted." Fatty Huang scolded: "He can do such disgusting things."

Lin Chen nodded: "We monsters kill people with just a nod, but this Situ Jinzhen tortures people to death."

Among the few people, only Taoist Zhenfeng was relatively calm.

After all, he has been in contact with the Yin and Yang world for the longest time and has seen many things.

"Can't we save this Zhou Zhen?" Fatty Huang couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "It's better not to interfere casually in the Demonic Convention, lest you break the rules."

"Damn, this is the most annoying thing." Fatty Huang nodded helplessly.

Of course he also understands the current situation. How can they intervene?
Chapter completed!