Su Yun laughed dryly, and before the two girls got mad, with lightning speed, he once again took out the Black Notebook book that they both loved and hated from his sleeve.
"Some words may be too pale to say, so you should read the diary!"
After saying that, Su Yun took a deep breath, and his consciousness was swept into the system like a strong wind. On that brand new page, there were words that could be recorded in the history of Scumbag Avoidance Manual.
[X day, month X, night. Location: Spirit City, Pope Palace. Battle situation: narrow escape from death.]
[Hey, as soon as I walked in, I was almost melted by the eyes of Dong'er and Xue'er. I knew they were blaming me for bringing another girl back.]
[But who can understand my painstaking efforts! Although Dong'er's wife is extremely powerful, there are many factions within the Spirit Hall. Although the old man Qian Daoliu has become honest recently, Those old diehards Worship Hall are still eyeing the position of Pope. I brought Ning Rongrong back not only because she is cute, but more importantly, she now owns 'Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda'!]
[What does this mean? It means that Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the richest man in the continent, has completely become our Spirit Hall's logistics warehouse! As long as there is Ning Fengzhi's father-in-law... cough, Sect Master Ning's financial support, Dong'er's wife's ambition to unify the continent can be completed at least ten years in advance!]
Seeing this, Bibi Dong's cold eyes flashed with a hint of emotion.
She has indeed been troubled by the empire's economic blockade and Upper Three Sects's ambiguous attitude. If Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect really changes sides completely, it will indeed be an offer that cannot be refused.
Su Yun glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed that the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth were slightly loose. He immediately changed the channel and continued to output frantically to Qian Renxue.
[As for Xue'er wife, I just saw you wearing women's clothes, and I was almost dumbfounded on the spot. You are the real Angel Descent, the only holy light in my Su Yun heart.]
[Bringing Zhu Zhuqing back is actually for you! The Hell Spirit Cat family of the Star Luo Empire is loyal to the royal family Dai Clan. I cut off Zhu Zhuqing, which is equivalent to cutting off Dai Clan An arm of. If you feel tired of playing with the Heaven Dou Empire in the future and want to go to the Star Luo Empire to be Empress, Zhu Zhuqing is the deepest nail that I have buried for you!]
[They are just my tools to conquer the world, and you are the harbor that I, Su Yun, want to protect for the rest of my life. Hey, I am just too kind and considerate of the Spirit Hall so much. Even if I have to bear the reputation of being a "flower-hearted", I will still build a kingdom for you...]
"Clang!"
The shadow of Holy Sword in Qian Renxue's hand disappeared, and her pretty face turned red, although she knew in her heart that this bastard Su Yun was just talking nonsense.
But looking at the words "The only holy light in my heart" in Diary, the proud girl's heart couldn't help but beat violently.
"Glib-tongued, shameless beauty!"
Qian Renxue spat. Although his tone was still harsh, most of the murderous aura had dissipated.
Su Yun felt calm after seeing this.
This Diary System is simply a god-level plug-in that combines flirting with girls, getting out of trouble, and showing off!
He quickly turned around and bowed deeply to Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, his tone extremely sincere:
"Teacher, Xue'er. For the Spirit Hall's grand plan, it doesn't matter that I, Su Yun, have been wronged or misunderstood by the world. As long as we, Spirit Hall, can reach the top, and as long as you can be happy, I will have no regrets even if I die in a fish pond from exhaustion in my life!"
In the hall, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also saw the contents of the diary at this time, and their little faces turned red from holding back.
"Brother Su Yun! With your acting skills, it would be a pity not to be an actor Heaven Dou City."
Ning Rongrong complained secretly in his heart, but thought that he could legitimately stay with Su Yun in the future, and even fight side by side with Pope Bibi Dong.
This wonderful excitement actually overwhelms that Sisi jealousy.
Bibi Dong snorted coldly and slowly stepped down from the throne, stepping on Su Yun's heartbeat with every step.
She walked up to Su Yun, lifted Su Yun's chin with her slender fingers, and looked at her like a burning gaze:
"Traitor, are you serious about what you said?"
"If it's fake, it's guaranteed to be replaced! If you don't believe it, just touch it, my heart is beating for the Spirit Hall."
Su Yun grabbed Bibi Dong's weak, boneless hand and pressed it on his chest shamelessly.
Bibi Dong blushed, feeling the strong heartbeat, and cursed in a low voice:
"Enemies, if one day I find out that you are lying to me, I will kill you with my own hands!"
[Ding! The host has been detected to have completed the difficult 'Shura Field Survival Challenge'!]
[Law of Causality Major deviation: The prototype of the harem alliance is achieved! Reward: Villain Value+30000!]
[Reward: God-level combined attack skill-'Guardian of the Four Holy Maidens' (when the four female protagonists are present, the host's defense is doubled, and part of their Soul Power can be borrowed)!]
Su Yun was ecstatic in his heart. Not only did he not die in this wave, he also made a lot of money!
"Okay, you guys."
Bibi Dong retracted his hand and glanced sharply at the three Xiao Wu, finally stopping at the faint blue ball of light in Xiao Wu's arms.
"Is this the Ah Yin that Tang Hao said?"
Bibi Dong's voice regained its previous calmness and dignity.
Her hatred for the Tang Clan, who had cheated her for most of her life, has never diminished.
Xiao Wu hid behind Su Yun with some fear. Su Yun took the ball of light and looked serious:
"Teacher, this is Blue Silver Emperor back then. But now she has completely severed ties with that reckless man Tang Hao. She is now our new tenant Spirit Hall."
Su Yun said while urging the sacred Soul Power in his body.
Buzz!
Platinum light penetrated into the light ball, and the illusory but gentle figure of Ah Yin emerged in mid-air again.
The moment Ah Yin appeared, the whole Pope Palace seemed to be filled with a refreshing natural fragrance.
"Ah Yin, met His Holiness the Pope."
Ah Yin bowed to Bibi Dong, his voice was ethereal and sincere,
"Thank you His Highness the Holy Son for your salvation, allowing Ah Yin to see the true face of the Tang Clan. If Your Excellency does not give up, Ah Yin is willing to live in Spirit City forever and protect the peace of this place for His Highness and Your Excellency."
Bibi Dong looked at Ah Yin, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Once upon a time, she was jealous of this woman, thinking that she could be as affectionate as Tang Hao.
But it wasn't until I read Su Yun's diary that I saw Tang Hao's selfish and twisted face with my own eyes.
Only then did she realize that the so-called fairy couple was just a scam based on exploitation and self-impression.
"You... are also a poor person."
Bibi Dong sighed, with a rare tenderness in his tone.
"Since Su Yun brought you back, you can stay at Spirit Cultivation Garden in the Holy Son Hall. No one will dare to touch you as long as he is here."
"Thank you Your Excellency."
Ah Yin saluted again, his eyes falling on Su Yun, full of gratitude.
After finishing Ah Yin's matter, Bibi Dong turned to look at Su Yun, a cold light suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes:
"Su Yun, you just mentioned in your diary that the madman Tang Hao is on his way to Spirit City? Does he really dare to come?"
Su Yun raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile:
"Teacher, not only did he dare to come, he would also bring that crippled Tang San with him to die. He thought he was trying to get his wife back, but in fact he was just fulfilling his final mission and becoming the last stepping stone for our Spirit Hall's rise."
Su Yun said while quickly sketching on the black notebook.
[Today's layout: Tang Hao's road to destruction.]
[That old madman has probably spent all his savings on Ring Detonation. Tsk, tsk, this is a typical "fighting style" style of play. What a pity, he met me, Su Yun.]
[When he gets to Spirit City, I want everyone in the city to watch how this 'His Excellency Haotian', who once defeated his predecessor Pope, was pressed into the dirt with one finger by me, a young man in his twenties.]
[By the way, it's time to let that old man Qian Daoliu come out to work. He has taken up so many of our Spirit Hall resources for nothing. How can we do it without any help?]
Looking at the arrogant handwriting in the diary, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue felt an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.
It seems that as long as this young man is around, any trouble in the world is just a plaything under the pen.
Spirit City, Worship Hall.
Compared to the liveliness of the Pope Palace, this place seems much more solemn and solemn.
Qian Daoliu is sitting under the huge Angel Statue, holding an identical copy of Diary Copy in his hand.
At this time, his face looked a little ugly, even a little tangled.
"Pluck all my angel hair and make a feather duster?"
Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and read the sentence in the diary, while the veins on his forehead were beating wildly.
His dignified level 99 Peerless Douluo, Spirit Hall and Great Enshrined were actually arranged like this in the diary by a junior!
But unfortunately, he couldn't get angry.
Because Su Yun gave too much.
As the favorability of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong skyrocketed, Qian Daoliu's recognition of Su Yun also increased.
Just now, Su Yun sent Salas to deliver a bottle of Sacred Evolution Fluid, which was the excess rewarded by the system to Su Yun.
Just after taking a sip, Qian Daoliu felt that his Angel Martial Soul, which had been dormant for decades, was showing signs of being purified again!
"Great Enshrined, His Highness the Holy Son are here."
Golden Crocodile Douluo ducked in, with a hint of respect in his tone.
As Spirit Hall's Second Worship, Golden Crocodile Douluo originally disdained Su Yun's airborne Holy Son.
But after witnessing Su Yun single-handedly suppressing Zhao Wuji outside Suotuo City, and even accurately predicting the flaws in his own practice in his diary, this level 98 veteran powerhouse completely became Su Yun's number one fan.
"Let him in."
Qian Daoliu Hold Diary Copy, trying hard to maintain a superior demeanor.
Su Yun strode in with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing. Eight-Winged Light Feathers behind him restrained himself, but still exuded a sacred aura that made people look at him.
"Hey, old man, where are you reading your diary?"
As soon as Su Yun opened his mouth, Qian Daoliu almost fell off the steps.
"Reverse...Su Yun! Can you show some respect to me!"
Qian Daoliu shouted angrily.
"Respect is mutual. If you stop focusing on your Dong'er wife's Pope position in the future and think more about how to break through level 100 and become a god, I will definitely write hymns to you every day."
Su Yun sat on the stone bench aside, and took out a bag of Top-Grade Immortal Tea rolled back from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect from the storage ring.
"Don't be so stern, I'm here today to bring you a chance."
Su Yun pointed at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing behind him:
"These two will be the top combat power of the Spirit Hall from now on. Old man, don't you have a lot of Angel Secret Canon in your Worship Hall? Take it out and give them two a practice session. Since they have entered my fish pond, they are half direct descendants of Angel God."
"You..."
Qian Daoliu was furious,
"The secret book is the ancestral property..."
"The ancestral property is a piece of shit!"
Su Yun rolled his eyes,
"When Tang Hao calls, do you expect to use these secret books to hit him? Listen to me, make the best use of them. Tomorrow morning, Tang Hao and his son will arrive at the city.
Old man, do you want to see with your own eyes how the grandson of your old love rival Tang Chen knelt down in front of you and begged for mercy?"
As soon as he heard the word Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
That was a hurdle that he could not overcome in his life.
"He's really going to come?"
"What is written in the diary, can it be false?"
Su Yun patted his pants and stood up,
"Remember, when I do it tomorrow, you and others will stand by to support the show. I want everyone in the continent to know that if you offend me, Su Yun, even if a god comes, you will still have to peel off your skin!"
After saying that, Su Yun took the two girls and left in style, leaving Qian Daoliu alone under Angel Statue, looking at the book Diary Copy in a daze.
After a long time, Qian Daoliu sighed:
"This world belongs to this boy after all."
The next day, the morning light was faint.
Spirit City's city wall is densely packed with Soul Master.
Pope Bibi Dong, young masters Qian Renxue, Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu, and all Titled Douluo, Platinum Bishop, were all present.
A lineup of this size is extremely rare in the history of the Spirit Hall.
And all this is just because Su Yun wrote in his diary:
"Tang Hao is coming to deliver the express."
At the end of the official road in the distance, an extremely depressing and even deathly aura was coming overwhelmingly.
Tang Hao is carrying the huge Clear Sky Hammer. Every time he takes a step, slight cracks will appear on the ground.
Beside him, Tang San was sitting on a broken wooden cart, with crazy hatred in his eyes.
"Su Yun! Get out and die!"
Tang Hao's roar shattered the clouds in the sky.
At this moment, a ray of white light jumped down from the city wall, like a meteor falling to the ground, and landed steadily a hundred meters in front of Tang Hao.
Su Yun is wearing a tailor-made platinum Holy Son suit. Eight huge Light Wingss are slowly fanning behind him, and Ivory Folding Fan is shaking gently in his hands. His posture is as elegant as if he is attending a grand dance.
"Tang Hao, you are still so angry at such an old age?"
Su Yun's mouth curled up slightly, and he casually took out the black Diary with his right hand. He even pulled out a piece of rotten grass covered with soil like a magic trick and shook it in front of Tang Hao's face.
"Look, your wife Ah Yin is living a very happy life with me. If you kneel down now and apologize to Dong'er's wife, I might consider letting you meet Ah Yin's new husband?"
"Ho--!"
Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned blood red, and among the nine Soul Ring, the blood red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring burst out with a light that destroyed the world.
"Great Sumeru Hammer! Ring Detonation!! Su Yun, I want your life!!!"
Tang Hao looked like a madman. The giant hammer in his hand rose up in the storm and turned into a hundred-meter giant. With the will to destroy all things, he smashed it on Su Yun's head!
Facing this desperate blow from Douluo, everyone on the city wall was extremely nervous.
However, Su Yun just smiled faintly, and on the golden Diary, he quickly wrote the final chapter of today:
[Today's harvest: Clear Sky fell, and a new god came to the world!]
[Tang Hao, your hammer is very fast, but in front of brother's 'Law of Causality', it's... just a fart.]
[System, turn on God-Level Judgment Domain! Convert all the resistance of Tang Hao into my nutrients!]
Boom--!
A platinum beam of light that shot straight into the sky erupted from Su Yun's body, and the entire Spirit City, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a real kingdom of God!
Su Yun Slowly raised his right hand, and with one index finger, he gently pressed against the giant hammer falling from the sky.
"The verdict is handed down."
Su Yun's voice is like a bell, resounding through the sky!