Chapter 842: Do You Want to Sit?

When Chu Yun heard this, he glanced at Hong Shisan. With a smile on his face, he said, "Let's start?"

"Okay. Hong 13 nodded slightly.

The two walked out of the room one after the other. Under the leadership of the conference staff. They left the main building and walked through the rockery in the backyard. I even walked through a vaulted building in the backyard. That's when we came to our destination.

Ahead is a huge artificial lake.

In the center of the lake, four artificial stone roads spread out in all directions. In the middle is where the top 10 dinners are located.

A circular pavilion with a wide view and an area of at least fifty square meters.

Now.

There were five or six people sitting in the gazebo.

Among them is Lin Wanli, whom Chu Yun knows. and the coffin bearers he personally released.

The two seemed to know each other and were whispering something to each other.

"Will he betray you?" Hong 13 asked casually when he saw this scene.

"I don't know. Chu Yun shook his head. "It doesn't matter. ”

Hearing this, Hong 13 nodded slightly.

It really doesn't matter.

Know early, know later. Lin Wanli, including the Martial Arts Conference, would know Chu Yun's intentions sooner or later.

Including whether the coffin bearer joined Lin Wanli's side. It didn't have much impact on Chu Yun.

If I had to say what the impact was. That is, the lineup on Chu Yun's side has weakened. And the lineup on Lin Wanli's side. Strengthened quite a bit.

The strength of the coffin bearer was recognized by Chu Yun. Accredited by the General Assembly. Hong Shisan, who has only one side, also attaches great importance to it.

This person is extremely strong. Have no bottom.

"Chu Yun. ”

Suddenly.

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Chu Yun looked back. It was Jiang Wenzhao.

His majestic face was full of stability.

But looking at Chu Yun's gaze, there was a strange color.

Tonight's top 10 dinner is not simple, but also full of murderous opportunities.

And everything is also because of Chu Yun.

Jiang Wenzhao didn't even know if Chu Yun would survive tonight.

"Your intentions. Lin Wanli knew. Martial arts conference, I should have guessed some. Jiang Wenzhao stepped forward and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear.

"I was betrayed. Or did Lin Wanli guess it?" Chu Yun was not surprised.

"This is the speculation of the General Assembly. Jiang Wenzhao said calmly. "It starts with your reluctance to kill chiffon. The conference began to scrutinize your mental journey closely. ”

Chu Yun nodded slightly. Indicates understanding.

Who can make it to the top 10, which one will be a fool?

And the strong people of the conference are the elite of the elite. The old fox in the world.

It was not surprising that they could deduce this from Chu Yun's words and deeds.

"You don't seem to care?" Jiang Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Should I be restless?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

Jiang Wenzhao fell silent.

He even slapped Chu Yun slowly. Walk behind it.

Soon.

The trio arrived at the gazebo.

All at once it livens up this gazebo.

On the huge round table, in addition to Lin Wanli, the coffin bearer, and the middle-aged man in the mask he had seen on TV before.

At this moment, he is seated in the Lord's seat. It's quite a bit of a starry moon.

After all, he is the official representative of the martial arts conference. He is also the organizer of this dinner. He sits on the throne and rightfully should.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Hong. The masked middle-aged man raised his hand slightly. But he looked at Jiang Wenzhao. "And Boss Jiang. ”

"The three of them sit casually. Wait for everyone to arrive. The specifics of the top 10 showdown. The middle-aged man in the mask said in a steady tone.

Jiang Wenzhao sat down very casually. In his element.

Hong 13 is not stiff either. It is very relaxing to sit nearby.

Only Chu Yun was still standing in place. He didn't look at the coffin bearer too much, nor did he look at the old enemy Lin Wanli.

He just stared straight at the masked middle-aged. The gaze is cold.

"Mr. Chu. Do you have any orders?" The middle-aged man in the mask raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yun.

"What are you here for?" Chu Yun slowly approached the round table. But they don't sit down. Instead, he was forced to mask middle-aged.

His near-rampant behavior. Instantly changed the atmosphere of the gazebo, which was originally quite stable.

Even the mask is middle-aged, and he can't help frowning slightly. He looked at Chu Yun thoughtfully.

"I'm here to host this dinner. "The mask is middle-aged, neither humble nor arrogant. "Does Mr. Chu think there is any problem?"

"Presiding?" a cold light flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

It looks like a volcanic crater that could erupt at any moment.

The aura of the tyrant spread throughout the audience.

"Nice to say. It's here to serve the top 10 showdowns. Right?" Chu Yun said lightly.

The mask is middle-aged and can't refuse Chu Yun.

In fact.

Logically, he is indeed in the service of this top ten dinner.

Including advising them.

Including being an impartial referee.

"So to speak. The masked middle-aged man nodded faintly. But he obviously felt that Chu Yun was not good.

"Have you ever seen a waiter sitting on the throne?" Chu Yun stared aggressively at the masked middle-aged man. Do you have what it takes?"

The mask was stunned by the middle-aged man.

Even if he has already received the message. Chu Yun was extremely likely to sabotage this martial arts conference. There is even a great prejudice against the General Assembly.

But he never expected it. Chu Yun would openly attack himself, the host.

Even.

He didn't think he was qualified to sit in this chair.

No matter how you say this, Chu Yun is also a well-known young powerhouse. It is also among the top ten first-class masters.

How could he be so inconsequential?

How can it be so presumptuous?

The mask is unhappy in the middle-aged. He frowned slightly and glanced at Chu Yun: "What does Mr. Chu mean?"

"Get up. ”

Chu Yun approached the mask of middle age. One by one, he said, "This chair." You are not qualified to sit. ”

The mask was middle-aged and annoyed.

Can be so occasional.

A dinner where so many bigwigs gather.

He didn't want to lose his identity.

He was even more reluctant to make enemies with Chu Yun too early.

There's no need for that.

Finally.

Under Chu Yun's persecution. The masked middle-aged man slowly stood up.

His breathing was a little muffled.

His slightly drooping eyes flashed with a cold color.

He got up.

walked to the opposite side of the main seat, that is, the most marginal seat at this dinner.

But he hadn't sat down yet. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chu." Who do you think qualifies to sit here?"

"Anyone can do it. You alone can't. ”

Chu Yun said.

The big lama sat down.

There is no politeness in the slightest.

"If any of the seniors feel offended. Trying to kick me off this chair. Or even kick off the table. ”

Chu Yun lit a cigarette casually. Expressionless: "I don't mind warming up before eating." ”

Let's talk about it. He looked around. The gaze swept over everyone's faces.

His attitude is arrogant. of the Mighty.

It's unbelievable.

Even if it is a coffin bearer who is a little abnormal in his nerves on the snowy mountain.

I all think that Chu Yun is too unsophisticated!

"Boss Lin. Do you want to sit?" Chu Yun let out a puff of smoke. Like a madman. looked at Lin Wanli aggressively.