"All students of the Martial Arts Academy, your mission has been completed. Now follow Director Xiang back to the Kaiwu Academy immediately. Just leave the rest to us!"
Geng Fuyi faced the students from major martial arts academies and said with a serious expression.
Geng Fuyi is very satisfied with the performance of these students. They have done what they can. If they are allowed to stay here, they will most likely be in greater danger.
Moreover, there are more and more manpower here, and these people do not have to stay to help.
Hearing Geng Fuyi's words, Gong Tingyu and others from Haiwuyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Even Yang Xingyu had a relaxed smile on his face.
They had no objection to this arrangement.
After all, there are already so many experts coming to this coast. If they continue to stay here, they will not be able to help, but will only cause trouble.
"We're not leaving!" Feng Xiao suddenly said.
"Huh?" Geng Fuyi looked at her in surprise.
Gong Di immediately said: "Sir Sword Holder, we can't leave now, our captain hasn't come back yet!"
Geng Fuyi frowned.
"We're not leaving either." Xu Li from the Jingwu Academy also said, "Our captain is also not back."
Geng Fuyi glanced at Director Xiang beside him.
Director Xiang stood up straight and said: "Now, there are still three students missing, namely Kong Baihe from Jingwu Academy, and Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi from Xingwu Academy."
"Gu Yuan..." Geng Fuyi's expression seemed a little strange.
This name made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Suddenly, he remembered.
"Gu Yuan...is the priest who awakened in Haicheng, but was later taken away by the Demon Suppressor of Star City?"
He laughed and continued: "I understand, but don't worry, go back now. I will find those three people and take them back."
But Geng Fuyi's words did not make Feng Xiao and others feel relieved.
"The captain hasn't come back yet, how can we leave?"
"Now that the autumn performance has ended early, you don't need to wait for them." A squad leader of the Demon Suppression Department said, "He is no longer your captain now."
Wu Ning, who had been silent until now, suddenly turned his face and looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking.
"You decide?"
"What?" The team leader was stunned, coughed slightly, and said, "The autumn performance is indeed over. Even though I said it doesn't count, it is the fact."
"No, I mean... you have the final say as to whether he is our captain?" Wu Ning's eyes were a bit cold.
The squad leader's expression looked a little stiff.
He rubbed his face and gave up the idea of communicating with the other party.
I don’t know why, I just feel...
Communicating with each other is physical work!
"All in all, we will not leave until our captain comes back." Feng Xiao confirmed.
"right!"
Seeing the determined expressions on the faces of the students from Jingwu Academy and Xingwu Academy, Geng Fuyi didn't say much.
Anyway, they are not from the Demon Suppression Department, nor are they from the Demon Slayer Department.
Even if Geng Fuyi is the sword holder of Haicheng, he is not qualified to give orders to them.
At this moment, a man suddenly emerged from the crowd and took Geng Fuyi's hand.
"Master Geng, you are extremely determined to bring Gu Yuan back!"
"Uh?" Geng Fuyi looked at the man in front of him, struggled twice, but couldn't get his hand out. He coughed lightly and said, "Who are you?"
"This, this is Director Miao of Xingwu Academy." Director Xiang said from the side.
Geng Fuyi suddenly realized this and smiled at Director Miao and nodded.
"Don't worry, Director Miao, this is Haicheng. I will arrange for people to find them immediately."
"What I mean is that if you encounter special circumstances, your safety must be the first priority..."
Hearing this, Geng Fuyi's expression changed.
He frowned and stared at Director Miao in front of him.
"Director Miao, you are also a teacher at the Martial Arts Academy. I can't believe that such words came out of your mouth!"
Director Miao smiled bitterly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Geng Fuyi also took his hand back.
After being held by Director Miao for a while, my hands always felt greasy.
Could this be the legendary middle-aged greasy man?
He wiped his hands on his clothes, and suddenly, Director Miao took out his mobile phone.
"Master Geng, please answer the phone."
Geng Fuyi sneered: "What, are you going to put pressure on me? I can guarantee that we will do our best to rescue the students of your Xingwu Academy, but we will never sacrifice the lives and rescue time of ordinary people to save them……"
Before he finished speaking, Geng Fuyi saw the name displayed on the cell phone handed over by Director Miao, but his expression changed.
After a moment of silence, he quickly took the phone.
Alone, step aside. When the call was connected, Geng Fuyi's voice suddenly trembled.
"Mr. Li?"
"it's me."
On the other end of the phone was Li Siming's voice.
Geng Fuyi took a deep breath.
"I have a general understanding of the situation in Haicheng, and I will do my best to bring Gu Yuan back. I won't embarrass you, but..."
Before Li Siming finished speaking, his phone was taken away.
"Geng Fuyi, listen to me! Gu Yuan is not only my student, but also the future of the Demon Slayer Army! Even if you die, he cannot die, do you understand?!"
Geng Fuyi immediately stood up straight.
He recognized the voice.
Once upon a time, Geng Fuyi was also a member of the Demon Slayer Army.
But later, he was transferred to Haicheng by the capital and became the sword holder of Haicheng.
But he will never forget this voice for the rest of his life!
"Commander...Commander! Is it you? Is it really you?"
"Don't do this with me. Do you remember what I just said?" Zhong Wuchen roared on the phone, "You are so close to me. Let me tell you, one sentence! You can die, but Gu Yuan can't!"
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
Geng Fuyi took a deep breath, and the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly at the moment.
It's him……
It's really him!
Geng Fuyi's mentality was about to explode!
When Director Miao handed the phone to him before, Geng Fuyi felt no fluctuation in his heart. He even wanted to laugh. When it came to his own principles, did he really think that one or two people could change his mind with just a phone call?
But now, one is Li Siming.
One is his most respected commander of the demon-slaying army, Zhong Wuchen!
Not to mention two people speaking at the same time, even if there is only one person, he will immediately throw away his "principles"!
"Gu Yuan..." Geng Fuyi fell into a strong shock as he walked back to his previous position.
Who is this kid?
Returning the phone to Director Miao, he took a deep look at the latter.
"Your phone call... is really heavy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an exclamation.
"Look, what is that?!"
