Looking at Cao Ping and others leaving, Butler Chen Residence's face was twisted with extreme anger and humiliation.
His nails dug deeply into his palms, and the malice in his eyes almost turned into reality.
The surrounding crowd was dead silent.
Duke's Residence's people's chests were rising and falling violently, but they didn't dare to move at all.
That's Cao Ping!
The strong man of Earth Realm Fifth Level, the leader of the Tiannan Commandery Demon Suppression Bureau.
They could only watch helplessly as Su Yu, escorted by Demon Suppression Guard, passed through the silent crowd and finally disappeared at the end of the valley.
"Butler, we..." A guard stepped forward with a trembling voice.
"Go back!"
Chen Residence The housekeeper squeezed out two words through his teeth, flicked his sleeves and robe, and hurried back with a heart full of humiliation and anger.
A living legitimate son disappears in a secret realm. This overwhelming anger must have an outlet.
the other side.
Su Yu followed Cao Ping on the path down the mountain.
Cao Ping's pace was not fast, but with every step he took, Su Yu felt that the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly.
It's not an illusion.
"Very good."
Cao Ping suddenly spoke and broke the silence.
He did not look back, but Su Yu could feel a gaze always falling on him, without murderous intent, but like a probe, trying to cut open every inch of his flesh and blood to see clearly the secrets deep in his bones.
"In the secret realm, you can suppress those so-called geniuses like Qing Province and still escape unscathed. As a captain, you are worthy of the title."
Cao Ping's praise is very direct.
Su Yu did not answer the call.
He knew very well that what this commander appreciated was his value.
At the Demon Suppression Bureau, value is everything.
How valuable you are, how much protection and resources you can get.
Cao Ping didn't seem to need his answer, and continued to speak on his own, "Duke Chen's Residence That old dog has been getting more and more restless recently.
This time, you slapped Si Li hard on his behalf, good job."
He changed the subject.
"However, don't be careless. On the surface, they dare not touch you, but the methods they use secretly will only become dirtier."
Su Yu walked calmly.
From the moment he killed Chen Yu, the relationship between him and Duke Chen's Residence was destined to never end.
The so-called rules are only used to restrain the weak.
When your strength is enough to crush everything, the rules will make way for you.
The two of them were silent all the way, and soon arrived at the Demon Suppression Bureau station at the foot of the mountain.
Dozens of ferocious Iron-Feathered Eagle stopped in the open space.
Cao Ping walked directly to the most powerful one among them and turned over.
"Come up."
Su Yu Point your toes and leap lightly onto the eagle's back.
Iron-Feathered Eagle let out a clear and long cry, flapped its wings violently, whipped up a strong wind, and soared into the sky.
The wind howled in my ears, and the mountains and forests below quickly turned into ink spots.
Su Yu stood on the eagle's back, letting Cao Ping's probing gaze sweep back and forth over his body.
Mystic Iron Pagoda Baleful Intent and Myriad Manifestations Prison-Suppressing Intent run on their own in the body, forming a perfect cycle and restraining most of the breath.
What the other party can detect is only what he wants the other party to see.
Half an hour later.
A majestic city appears at the end of the horizon.
Qing Province City.
Iron-Feathered Eagle flew straight into the city, flying towards the majestic building made entirely of black stone in the center of the city.
Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau Headquarters.
The scale of the building is more than ten times grander than Tiannan Commandery. On the towering watchtower, the evil-suppressing runes still glow coldly in the sunlight, and an iron-blooded chilling air envelopes all directions, suppressing the surrounding prosperity.
Iron-Feathered Eagle landed smoothly on the huge square in front of the headquarters.
Cao Ping jumped down first and strode towards the main hall.
"Follow me, Master Demon Suppression Envoy wants to see you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone Demon Suppression Guard who was coming and going in the square stopped.
Their eyes all focused on Su Yu.
Master Demon Suppression Envoy?
The highest person in power of the entire Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau, the King Realm giant!
Now, he actually wants to summon an unknown young captain in person?
"Who is this young man? He's so cute."
"Commander Cao personally led the way... Hey, what's your background?"
"Colonel's uniform... Eighteen-year-old Colonel Mystic Realm?"
The discussion was very low. Everyone looked at Su Yu's overly young face and felt his vague Mystic Realm breath, and their breathing was stagnant.
This is not a genius, this is a monster!
Su Yu ignored all sights and followed Cao Ping into the main hall of the Demon Suppression Bureau.
The light in the hall was dim, and there was a smell of blood and sandalwood mixed with it.
The two walked through the corridor. Cao Ping did not stop on any floor, but took Su Yu directly to the top floor of the Demon Suppression Bureau.
Here, there is only one office.
The door is made of a single piece of thousand-year-old dark wood, giving it an air of heaviness.
Cao Ping stopped, gathered all his breath, and knocked respectfully on the door.
"Sir, bring Su Yu."
There was no response from the door.
After a moment, the heavy wooden door Soundless slid inwards without any sound.
The moment the door opened, a wave of pressure hit me.
The operation of True Qi in Su Yu's body actually stagnated for an instant at this moment, as if it was stuck in a deep sea quagmire.
Cao Ping winked at Su Yu and walked in first.
Cao Ping winked at Su Yu and walked in first. Su Yu calmed down and stepped to follow.
The furnishings in the office are minimalist, with a huge dark iron desk and a dark bookshelf on the ceiling.
A figure wearing a black python robe was standing quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, standing with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the scattered Qing Province City below.
The back figure stood there, as if integrated with the surrounding space. Su Yu had the illusion that he was not facing a single person, but the entire Qing Province City, the vast sky itself.
Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau, Demon Suppression Envoy--Wang Du.
Cao Ping stood at the door, bowed slightly and saluted, not daring to take another step forward.
Su Yu stood beside him, his spine straight, staring at the back calmly.
For a long time.
The figure slowly turned around.
It was a face that looked to be only about thirty years old. He had an ordinary appearance, even a bit simple and honest. If it weren't for the majestic python robe, he would have looked like a farmer.
However, his eyes were very deep and bottomless. When Su Yu looked over, he felt that his soul was about to be sucked into the deep vortex.
When Wang Du's eyes fell on Su Yu, Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Platform in Su Yu's sea of consciousness shook slightly uncontrollably, emitting a weak but tenacious light, resisting the all-pervasive pressure.
Wang Du's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible surprise.
"You are Su Yu?"
Wang Du spoke, his voice as gentle as jade, but every word seemed to directly hit the origin of Su Yu's soul, causing his blood to resonate with it.
"I have seen everything that happened in the secret realm."
His tone was calm, but there was a domineering air about taking control of the situation.
"Did you strip the demonic soul from Chen Hao's body with your own hands?"