Hu Sifeng subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought was conveyed, the masters of the Twelve Halls had already walked in together. In addition to the masters of the Twelve Halls, there was also Suijie.
Hu Sifeng's eyes were about to spit fire, and he could tell with his toes that Suijie was leading the Twelve Hall Masters to cause trouble.
"Get out of here, if you dare to mess with me, I'll kill you."
Hu Sifeng conveys thoughts.
Each of the twelve hall masters were frightened. After all, Wuji Hall hall masters of all generations have accumulated power, which is frightening in people's hearts.
Xu Yi conveyed his thoughts and said, "There is no turning back. Today, if Hu Sifeng completes the debt raising, he will definitely exploit us. Anyway, we are already in trouble. Is there any way for you to retreat? Besides, if we work together, Sui may not be able to pass this level. Of course, whoever wants to quit, Sui will not force it."
The confrontation between him and Hu Sifeng was reaching the point where the bayonet was red. He was paying attention to every move of Hu Sifeng. The heads of various chambers of commerce here had just arrived. Xu Yi took advantage of Huangmei to find out the news. He immediately contacted these hall leaders to come to force him to marry him.
Of course, most of these hall leaders were wavering, but after listening to Xu Yi's analysis, they also felt that given Hu Sifeng's past behavior, it was unbearable for him to borrow so much and eventually have to bear the burden on himself and others. So he followed.
At this moment, Hu Sifeng was furious, and everyone was shocked. However, Xu Yi encouraged him again, and all the hall leaders came to an agreement.
Then Xu Yi said loudly, "Your Majesty, Wuji Hall has twelve halls and more than a hundred sects under his jurisdiction. There are beacons everywhere, and bandits are everywhere. The thieves are so powerful that they are beyond the history. I ask the Hall Master to quickly come up with a strategy to eliminate the thieves. The incident happened suddenly, and the subordinates and other hall masters were rude. Please forgive me."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall. Everyone in the meeting looked at Hu Sifeng, Hu Sifeng's temples jumped sharply, pointed at Suijie and shouted angrily, "Surname So, I can tolerate you no matter how much you antagonize me when I first arrive, but at the critical moment of the Wuji Hall's survival, you still try to embarrass me. Based on this alone, believe it or not, I can fire you."
He thought that his response was clever and caused the chaos in front of him to be caused by Xu Yi deliberately making things difficult for him. In this way, all the leaders should be able to understand his situation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Long's face fell. How could he say this at this stall? This was not equivalent to telling the head of the Twelve Associations that he couldn't even control Wuji Hall. In this case, who would lend money?
This gang leader likes profits, but hates risks even more.
"Where are Left Guard General? Drive these people out. If someone breaks in again without any reason, Left Guard General can kill himself and become Xie Tian."
Uncle Long shouted the order, and in an instant, Left Guard General led a large group of people to rush in. Left Guard General kept conveying his thoughts to apologize to Xu Yi and the hall masters.
Xu Yi shouted loudly, "The master of the palace ignored the smoke everywhere. I will definitely report this matter to Heavenly King..."
While shouting, he walked towards the outsiders. The purpose of his trip was to put Wuji Hall's chaotic situation in front of the leaders. He believed that after this stab in the side, Hu Sifeng's loan move would not be so smooth.
Unexpectedly, before Xu Yi and others left the hall, another person came to visit, but it was Wang Rongrong who led someone in.
Uncle Long was extremely angry, "Wang Shaoqing, you are too unruly. If you come in without warning, you think I am Wuji Hall."
Wang Rongrong said coldly, "I would like to report that there is no one at the door. Besides, there are distinguished guests coming, and Heavenly King has ordered me to attract the distinguished guests. Why, Heavenly King, don't have as many rules as you Wuji Hall?"
Uncle Long was about to get angry when he suddenly saw something wrong with Hu Sifeng's face. He sent his mind to ask why, but Hu Sifeng's face was as cold as ice, as if he had been frozen into an ice sculpture.
Uncle Long's doubts did not last long. The young man in red robe who was introduced to the palace by Wang Rongrong solved his doubts, "Okay, that's great. The dignified Hu family Seventh Young Master is actually a dishonest and unrighteous villain. Come to me Yiwen Pavilion borrowed 50,000 Profound Yellow Essence, and it was clearly written in black and white. Before the debt to this pavilion has been repaid, no other debt can be borrowed. Now, he has started to borrow money again behind my back, Yiwen Pavilion, but I don't know how much he borrowed this time."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was completely filled with uproar.
"What, Yiwen Pavilion, Hall Master Hu, since you are looking for the Yiwen Pavilion, you shouldn't be looking for us."
"Yiwen Pavilion's rule has always been that debts will not be paid off until death. All debts must be paid to him first. We can't afford to offend him, but we can afford to hide."
"Really, how can you contact us again in such a situation? Isn't it chilling for the Hu family to do things like this?"
All the leaders were angry, expressing their anger towards Hu Sifeng and even the Hu family.
Xu Yi was stunned. He really hadn't prepared this. If he had such a magic touch, he wouldn't have called on the Twelve Hall Masters to perform this trick. He sent his mind to ask Wang Rongrong how this trick was done.
Wang Rongrong also said that he didn't know. It was probably Yiwen Pavilion who was well-informed. Xu Yi didn't think it was such a coincidence, but he just couldn't guess who was helping him.
"Everyone, everyone, please listen to my explanation. The loan I borrowed from the Yiwen Pavilion is my own debt. This loan was in the name of the Wuji Hall, Brother Li. The loan document signed by the Yiwen Pavilion and I said that we cannot borrow money in our own name. It did not say that we could not use the name of the Wuji Hall. How can this be considered a breach of contract?"
Hu Sifeng was so anxious that he argued unreasonably. The young man in red robe sneered and said, "You are really eloquent and very good. I will stand here and see who is willing to lend you another loan."
As soon as he said these words, the faces of everyone in the assembly changed.
Yiwen Pavilion has existed for tens of thousands of years. No one knows how powerful it is. The only thing the world knows is that no one in this world can owe Yiwen Pavilion's debt to the Yellow Emperor.
The person's name, the shadow of the tree, and the person named Li have spoken out like this, and then lending money to Hu Sifeng is going against the Yiwen Pavilion.
What's more, troubles occurred one after another, and the leaders of the assembly had completely given up on Hu Sifeng. At that moment, the leaders of the assembly vacated the hall together without saying goodbye, and despite Hu Sifeng's affectionate call, they still didn't look back.
The young man in red robe did not stay in the palace for long. He stared at Hu Sifeng and said, "Don't worry, I, Yiwen Pavilion, always act according to the contract. I'm too lazy to say anything else. You can do it yourself." After saying that, he got up and disappeared.
Hu Sifeng shouted loudly, "Suijie!" The sound was like thunder, almost overturning the dome.
Xu Yi stood still, stared at Hu Sifeng and said, "I wonder what the palace master has ordered."
Hu Sifeng has reached the edge of rage. Seeing Xu Yi look like this again, he can no longer hold back his anger. With a wave of his hand, a ray of spiritual power shoots directly between Xu Yi's eyebrows. Xu Yi refuses to avoid it.
Suddenly, a golden hand came out from the slanting thorn, and crushed the spiritual power that was directed towards Xu Yi's eyebrows into powder.
"Uncle Long." Hu Sifeng shouted coldly, and it was Uncle Long who stopped him.