Chapter 847: Young Master!

Drip.

Red blood gushed from his chest.

Hong Thirteen stabbed this seemingly casually. But it ended the life of the Dark Knight.

It also shocked the hearts of all the strong people present.

The coffin bearer looked at everything that was happening in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't help but push Chu Yun. With a strange expression, he said, "Boy." Where did you find such a monster?"

Chu Yun was calm and relaxed, and he had a bit of a faintness of hidden merit and fame: "Small meaning." ”

The coffin bearer pouted and said, "Garlic?"

"Can't afford it?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows

"It's just a Dark Knight. You really can't afford it. The coffin bearer said meaningfully.

"How do I remember what you said before. You can also hit one?" Chu Yun said with a squint.

"Hitting one means that I can kill one in seconds. The coffin bearer began to use strong words. "I don't like to lose. Helping you solve one is to repay your kindness. Hit too much. I don't think it's a good deal. ”

"Look at what you said. It's like someone loves to take advantage of you. Chu Yun smiled. Said. "But I'm curious. How many can you hit?"

The coffin bearer pondered for a moment. He stretched out two fingers very calmly: "Two problems are not big." ”

"Do you fight together, or do you fight one by one?" Chu Yun said. "There's a big gap. ”

"Why did you suddenly become so verbose?" said the coffin bearer lit a cigarette. Sucked it in slowly.

Seeing this, Chu Yun didn't ask any more questions.

His eyes fell on Hong Thirteen.

This guy. How powerful is it?

Kill the fierce opponent in seconds one after another. Did he really go to the champion of martial arts?

On the other hand, Hong XIII. After killing the Dark Knight. He turned his head and glanced at Guo Qingzhi: "Senior." Are you willing to accept my challenge?"

Get.

Again, the same old trick was repeated. I want to find an official powerhouse to challenge.

"The conference side does not participate in the top 10 showdown. Guo Qingzhi said with a strange expression.

His shock was not below the coffin bearer.

In fact. All the powerhouses on the scene were shocked by Hong Shisan's terrifying strength.

Kill the Dark Knight of the Apocalypse in seconds?

This is no longer something that ordinary Martial King Realm powerhouses can do.

Even-Guo Qingzhi seriously suspected that this Hong Thirteen standing in front of him had reached a higher realm!

And this is by no means Guo Qingzhi's delusion.

First of all. The strength shown by Hong Shisan has already made people have to imagine it.

Secondly, when Hong Thirteen was fighting the Dark Knight, his words and deeds, his every move. It is clear that there is no full effort.

He's even testing his strength!

This also means that Hong Shisan didn't take the Dark Knight seriously at all!

"Oh. ”

Hong 13 nodded slightly.

And then. He lifted his foot suddenly.

Kicked at the Dark Knight's corpse.

With a muffled thud.

The corpse shot out like a sharp arrow. Plop into the lake.

"Is this a whipping corpse?" Hong Shisan looked back at Chu Yun. Smiling.

When Chu Yun heard this, he frowned and said, "The so-called whipping corpse." First there must be corpses. Secondly, there should be a whip. What kind of whipping are you kicking him into the lake?"

Hearing this, Hong 13 nodded slightly and said, "Yes." Next time I'll use a whip. ”

Let's talk about it. He slowly walked to Chu Yun's side. Stand by calmly.

It's as if it's Chu Yun's protector!

This move is a statement, but also a gesture!

He and Chu Yun were on the same side!

One is prosperous, one is lost!

Of course, this is also in line with his psychological expectations for this martial arts conference.

Final.

He wants to fight Chu Yun!

Only Chu Yun is worthy of competing with him for the champion of martial arts, the first in the world!

"It's not going to end there, is it?"

The younger brother finished beating the vanguard.

If you don't come out and show your face, the big brother will show his face. Don't shake the majesty. That's so sorry for my little brother's contribution.

Guo Qingzhi's eyes were complicated and his expression was strange.

He took a deep breath of cold air and said, "Mr. Chu." The dinner has been completely ruined. What else do you think? Let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Talk about it tomorrow?" Chu Yun said unusually strongly. "Why don't you talk about the New Year? Look at the strong people present. Who isn't a big guy who has a lot of opportunities? Do you really think everyone is idle?"

"What does Mr. Chu mean?" Guo Qingzhi was restrained everywhere. It's not okay to be disgusted by Chu Yun.

But the situation did not allow him to have a seizure.

It's not time for him to have a seizure yet.

He had to endure it.

Endure it enough to have a seizure. It's okay to be angry.

It's the head!

"If I'm not mistaken. Is anyone absent from our dinner?" Chu Yun changed his words and said word by word. "I suggest that, as punishment, his top 10 qualifications must be confiscated. Drive out of Bixia Villa directly. ”

"Who approves?" said Chu Yun. Cold eyes looked around. "Who's against it?"

I recently watched a wonderful movie and learned this classic line.

Learn and apply it now. It's quite atmospheric.

Chu Yun didn't say. Everyone really didn't realize that someone was absent from this top ten dinner.

Of course, the other three Dark Knights are not missing.

"No, I can't. Guo Qingzhi didn't wait for everyone to speak. He said bluntly. "There is no such rule in the martial arts conference. If you do not participate in the dinner, you cannot deprive the other party of the qualification of the conference. ”

Chu Yun squinted at Guo Qingzhi. The corners of his lips flashed with a hint of playfulness: "Do you hate absentees?"

"What do you say?" Guo Qingzhi frowned.

This kid digs holes everywhere. Guo Qingzhi has long been disgusted.

At this moment, he suddenly came to this hand, which made Guo Qingzhi very puzzled.

"If you don't come, you don't respect the strong people here. If I say that, you don't have any opinions, right?" Chu Yun asked.

The crowd was silent.

But no one cooperated with him in singing and harmonizing.

Chu Yun at this moment is quite a bit of a villain. Hong Shisan's decisiveness made everyone a little jealous. I don't want to completely tear my face at this doomed dinner.

Lin Wanli, who should have taken the initiative and even fought against Chu Yun. Low-key as a shrunken turtle. It's unusual.

The whole dinner was full of the smell of conspiracy.

Don't look at Chu Yunyao's martial arts, but he also has a lot of confusion in his heart. It's puzzling.

"Rude. Give an evaluation of the innocent dead. Not too much, right?" Chu Yun said lightly.

But every word is full of murderous intent.

The anger is great, and the weight is heavy. Even the coffin bearer who regards human life as a mustard doesn't quite understand.

Why is this guy so crazy?

The murderous whip corpse is him.

If people don't come, they will have to pay the price with their lives.

He's the devil, right?

It's an executioner, right?

Guo Qingzhi's expression was complicated. Thin lips slightly open.

Just as he was about to speak.

Pitch black night sky. A mellow and steady voice slowly came.

Like a noble son in the night.

There was a loud voice: "Chu Yun." If you ask that, they will not dare to answer you. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Proud and unfathomable Lin Wanli. Unbelievably bowed his head. Pursed his lips and exclaimed: "Young master." ”