Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

Su Ci was amused by his own wild and unreliable guess.

However, the saints said that we should judge by deeds rather than intentions, so what does it matter if Wanshengdao has intentions? As long as the people benefit from it, that's enough.

As long as the people from Wanshengdao don't dance in front of Su Ci, she won't meddle in other people's business.

However, it is indeed a troublesome matter that the Liu family is targeted by Wanshengdao.

If it was just ordinary business competition, I believe the Liu family would have their own way to deal with it.

But the problem is that Wanshengdao is a martial arts sect. If Wanshengdao does not follow martial ethics and directly sends someone who knows martial arts to threaten with violence, it will be difficult to deal with.

Most of the Liu family are ordinary people who do not know martial arts, and the guards only know some basic boxing and kicking skills. They are no match for the martial artists.

Thinking of this, Su Ci rubbed his forehead with a headache.

If Li Xiangyi was still alive, there wouldn't be so many troubles. As expected, without Li Xiangyi, Baichuanyuan, which was founded by Fubi Baishi, would not work.

At this moment, Su Ci was angry for no reason.

Su Ci sighed, got up and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine. All she could do now was to give Liu Tianer and the others some more self-defense medicine. If Wansheng Dao was really shameless, the Liu family would at least have some power to resist.

At this moment, Su Ci suddenly had the idea of establishing her own power. If she had power, who would dare to mess with the people she protected?

Power is a good thing. You can do without it, but you cannot live without it.

The idea of building power was like a seed planted in Su Ci's heart. Perhaps it would take root and sprout in no time, and then grow into a towering tree.

On the other side, All Saints Road.

In a spacious and luxurious room, two people were talking about the situation in the East China Sea.

"My lord. You asked me to pay attention to the East China Sea before, and now there is new news." A handsome man said respectfully to the man sitting in the main seat.

The man was wearing a cloak that covered his entire body, leaving only his chin exposed, looking rather shameful.

And this handsome man is none other than the official master of Wansheng Dao, Feng Qing.

The cloaked man frowned: "Tell me about it."

"Yes. The spies in the East China Sea sent news that Qiao Wanwan and Xiao Zijin appeared in the East China Sea looking for Li Xiangyi. Qiao Wanwan also hired people to salvage the Young Master's Sword, which attracted many people in the martial arts world to follow suit." Feng Qing replied.

"Oh, this Qiao Wanwan is really infatuated. It's been four months since she went to the East China Sea to look for someone.

And Xiao Zijin is really Li Xiangyi's good brother. As soon as he got into trouble, his brother couldn't wait to take over his woman. "Haha." The cloaked man said happily, with a gloating tone in his voice.

"Li Xiangyi, Li Xiangyi, you are such a hero, look at the people around you. But why am I so happy? Hahaha."

Feng Qing stood quietly aside, with his head slightly lowered, as if he didn't hear what the cloaked man said.

The cloaked man laughed enough and then asked, "Have the spies arranged in Yunyin Mountain seen Li Xiangyi? What about the East China Sea?"

Feng Qing: "No, Yunyin Mountain has found someone to spread the news secretly according to your instructions, saying that Qimushan was so angry with Li Xiangyi that he went crazy and died. But no one who looked like Li Xiangyi appeared, not even someone with a similar figure.

There have been spies watching the East China Sea, but they haven't found any trace of Li Xiangyi."

The cloaked man remained silent after hearing this. After a long while, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that he is really dead? Otherwise..."