Yang Hu hurriedly took it with both hands, but saw the envelope saying "Love daughter Lu Ciqi".

This is a letter from Mr. Lu to his daughter, or... suicide note.

Yang Hu looked solemn and put away the envelope: "I will definitely do it."

Then Yang Hu turned sideways.

Lu Mian held his wife and looked at Qingcheng, which was brightly lit and extremely prosperous.

He knew that the prosperity of Qingcheng did not belong to the human race.

Lu Mangran took his wife into the carriage.

Yang Hu drove the car himself, the wheels turned, and the chariot fell into the world, heading towards the Qingzhou Conference held by the gods, immortals and other tribes.

Walk to the front of the venue.

The carriage curtain was lifted.

Lu Mangran helped his wife get out of the car, and Yang Hu followed him with a knife.

He looked at the venue that was not protected by monks of various tribes such as gods and immortals, and sneered.

Lu Mangran dusted out the official robe on his body and looked at his wife beside him, with tenderness in his eyes.

Lu's mother immediately understood the meaning of her husband's eyes, with a graceful smile on her face, holding her husband's arm.

Yang Hu stood behind the two of them and suddenly felt a dazed moment in front of him.

But he saw that Mr. Lu and his wife suddenly stopped straightening their backs.

There is a sense of confidence and pride in her body, and the confidence and pride of being a human race!

"The human race represents Lu is confused!"

The guards of the alien race did not report, and Lu Mengran didn't care. He made a loud noise, and his voice lingered in the venue, attracting the attention of one representative of the alien race after another.

Yang Hu's eyes suddenly turned red.

The fire in the body is getting stronger and stronger!

He followed Lu Mangran and his wife, carrying a knife around his waist.

The back is also straight and straight.

...

...

Jinzhou, Beijing.

Tianqing Hall.

The great master Cao Man sat quietly on the chair of the Grand Master, resting his arms on his legs, and his face was serious.

On the dragon chaise in the hall, the emperor yawned, held the beautiful maid in one hand, gently rubbed the maid's smooth flesh on the maid's waist, and smacked her mouth, as if she was a little light, and wanted to have a mouthful of hibiscus.

However, seeing the cold face of Cao Man, the emperor thought about it, he would not suck it for the time being.

"Your Majesty, the Qingzhou Conference is about to begin."

"I have arranged a meeting of Qingcheng secret spies to record the meeting. Any news or results at the meeting will be transmitted back to the capital as soon as possible by means of a thousand miles of communication."

The great dynasty Cao Man looked at the emperor and said lightly.

On the dragon throne, the emperor turned over with some discomfort, and skillfully slid into the gap of the maid's clothes on his chest. He smiled and said, "Since Master Cao has made some arrangements, I will wait for the result of the Qingzhou Conference."

"This time, our Daqing Dynasty helped hundreds of thousands of bloodline warriors of the God Clan, and we should be able to share a lot of benefits. At least the demon's right to garrison in Qingzhou can be recovered."

The emperor laughed.

As soon as he said this, he became happy. Originally, the gods came to ask for help, and the great dynasty Cao Man only agreed to send 100,000 bloodline warriors to train.

However, the emperor felt that 100,000 blood warriors were indifferent to the war between gods and demons, so he opposed the opposition and increased the reinforcements several times.

This is why the Qingzhou Conference was created.

Only human races are qualified to have the capital to talk in front of all races.

The great dynasty Cao Man looked at the complacent emperor indifferently, without saying anything, and closed his eyes.

He stopped talking, and the civil and military officials in Tianqing Hall also calmed down.

Everyone is waiting for news about the Qingzhou Conference.

...

...

Jinzhou, Beijing.

The building where the Daqing Palace News is located.

Inside the building, there were people and everyone was busy at a rapid pace.

And on the top of the building.

Several of the persons in charge of the Daqing Palace newspaper were all sitting upright on chairs, smoking, reading, or stroking their fingers.

They are all waiting for the Qingzhou Conference.

As the largest intelligence information network in the entire Daqing Di Daily, Daqing Di Daily naturally attaches great importance to this Qingzhou Conference.

Buzz...

Suddenly, the jade plate in front of several responsible persons began to tremble, and then, light rose into the sky and turned into words.

One of the person in charge laughed: "I thought the Qingzhou Conference had sent back the news, but it turned out to be the news from Yunlu Academy."

"Yunlu Academy is holding a martial arts assessment, and two new martial artsists have been born so far."

"One is Cao Tiangang, a disciple of Cao Man, the great master."

"There is another one who is Ark... Huh? This name is a bit strange."

Someone laughed: "I heard that it is a junior who Pei Tongsi values, but Pei Tongsi has found an heir."

"Pei Tongsi has had frequent contact with King Huai, and it seems that he intends to make big moves."

"What big moves are there? The great magistrate Cao Man was still there for one day, and King Huai could only hide. Unless King Huai could ask Xie Gutang from Yunlu Academy to come out, but Xie Gutang, as the guardian of the Human Emperor Wall, would never be able to help King Huai."

Several persons in charge of the Daqing Palace News all had their own information collection channels and exchanged extremely secret information.

After a long time, the person in charge who played with rings waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, let's see if there is any major news about this Qingzhou Conference. If not, the headlines of this Daqing Dei report will be arranged for the two new martial artists."

The building became quiet again.

...

...

Yunlu Academy.

In the pavilion.

Old Xie Gutang's face was full of smiles. The seedlings of this generation were very good.

Whether it is Fang Ark or Cao Tiangang, they are all very good. They are all hopes for the future of the human race and geniuses who have the hope of breaking the current limit of human martial arts.

Especially Fang Ark, who uses the ten dou of human emperor energy to unlock the 18 huts of stele and locks up so many human emperor energy to become a martial artist, his future achievements will definitely be limitless.

What made Xie Gutang most happy was that Fang Ark untied the first broken monument and gained great benefits from it!

Pei Tongsi also laughed.

It is indeed a matter of delight that Fang Ark has become a martial artist. Although there are many twists and turns in the middle, everything is within his expectations.

However, Pei Tongsi was not happy for too long, and Fang Ark became a martial artist, as expected.

On the other hand, Lu Ci and Xu Xiu did not seem to perform too well.

Xu Xiu's feelings are understandable. After all, he broke his arm and many martial arts monuments do not match themselves. It is several times more difficult to resolve the monuments than ordinary people.

But Lu Ci...

Pei Tongsi looked at Zhao Yang suspiciously, is this what you said about this woman having a great talent?

Zhao Yang was very embarrassed, something was wrong. Lu Ci clearly just watched him fight, but he simulated the genius girl of Aishuang sword technique!

Although Lu Ci's performance is still pretty good at this moment, he is still a little weaker than a real genius like Cao Tiangang and Fang Ark.

Zhao Yang has always been unswervingly believed that Lu Ci is a genius of the same level as Cao Tiangang and Fang Ark!

Zhao Yang's face turned red when Pei Tongsi looked at him.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yang said angrily.

Pei Tongsi smiled gently: "Don't be angry, Lu Ci still has a chance."

Zhao Yang turned his head away from his anger and ignored Pei Tongsi.

On the side, Xie Gutang stroking his beard and laughed. He naturally noticed Lu Ci: "Is this woman the daughter of Lu Mengran, the Minister of the Honglu Temple?"

"Have the Qingzhou Conference...because it has begun?"
To be continued...