Under the night sky, a figure slowly approached.

He was tall and slender, dressed in a seemingly casual, but actually expensive, handmade order.

Even the pair of leather shoes under his feet cost a lot of money.

The young master in Lin Wanli's mouth seems to be a young man who cares about his image very much. He was in his mid-thirties. There is a breath of noble son's breath. The essence flickering between his eyebrows also gave people a sharp momentum.

As soon as he appeared.

Most of the people in the gazebo looked overshadowed. Including Lin Wanli, the second person in the Council of Gods.

He is outrageous more than anyone else. Bow your head directly. Give each other a high level of respect.

The noble boy paced. His gaze only glanced at Chu Yun. He said with some regret: "A good table." It's just a waste. It's a shame. ”

"Is it a pity?" Chu Yun threw a cigarette into his mouth. I pulled a chair and sat down. even cocked Erlang's legs very lightly. Squinted and said. "Why don't you pick it up and eat it? ”

For Chu Yun's provocative words. Others are used to it. Including Guo Qingzhi, he was not surprised at all.

This kid would dare to provoke anyone. Dare to say anything. It's a prick.

Now. Even the young master, whom Lin Wanli respected so much, dared to speak out. I really don't know how to write dead words!

The world of the strong is also divided into dignity and inferiority!

Just because you are a strong person can do whatever you want in the world of the strong!

Guo Qingzhi was very cautious in this martial arts conference.

Lin Wanli faced the noble son, and also showed a humble and respectful side.

Only Chu Yun is like a mad dog. And you must bite people to the point of blurred flesh before you can let go!

"That's how you usually communicate with people?"

The noble prince raised his eyes slightly.

Behind him, Lin Wanli had personally brought a chair for him.

It is only three meters away from Chu Yun.

He sat down slowly, gracefully and restrainedly. It's not like Chu Yun who has no tutor and no bottom line.

From this point of view, he is a son-in-law who has been well-educated since childhood.

Unlike Chu Yun.

My aunt simply taught him to be a mad monster!

Of course. The Chu family is not just a monster like him.

All those surnamed Chu are wonderful.

"Of course not. Chu Yun let out a puff of smoke. He shook his head very resolutely and said. "I communicate with people. It's still very humble and polite. But the question is—"

"Are you a human?" Chu Yun's eyes showed a cold light, and he approached the noble son.

The noble son heard this. The corners of the lips are hooked in an eerie arc.

In the dark eyes. It was also a glimmer of light.

"No wonder the Council of the Gods has given a death order to kill you. "The noble son is easy-going and does not seem radical. "You're really crazy. ”

"Alright. Chu Yun snuffed out the cigarette in his hand. His gaze glanced coldly at the noble son. "You're the last of the top 10?"

"Yes. The noble prince nodded slightly.

"I heard Lin Wanli call you young master just now. Chu Yun asked word by word. "Your father. The leader of the Council of Gods?"

"All right. The noble prince still nodded.

"Looks like your father is absent. Chu Yun slowly stood up. The whole body suddenly released a wave of murderous power.

A momentum that made everyone's expressions change suddenly. Swept up!

"From tonight. You will die one by one. ”

Chu Yun stared at the noble prince without squinting, and said with his thin lips slightly open, "I'll try to save you to the end." ”

Gui Gongzi said indifferently: "Should I feel lucky?"

"You should. ”

Chu Yun turned around and looked around.

"The top 10 matchups don't need any rules. ”

"I declare it unilaterally. ”

"Only those who are alive are eligible to compete for the title. ”

"Dead people. Not eligible. ”

Let's talk about it. Chu Yun strode out of the pavilion.

But there was no one to stop him.

Hong 13 followed Chu Yun and left.

Jiang Wenzhao was silent for a few seconds, and then turned around and left.

The atmosphere in the pavilion is indescribably weird and dignified.

Guo Qingzhi looked left and right, not knowing how to end.

Dinner was ruined tonight. The top 10 on the list is one less. And it was thrown into the lake. There is no trace.

He was depressed. Even anger.

But he had to endure.

Because he hasn't received instructions to have a seizure.

This year's martial arts conference. It's not simple. It would not be an exaggeration to say that no one is immune.

Whoever can persevere until the end will become the biggest winner.

"It's funny. ”

The coffin bearer picked up an unopened bottle of liquor from the ground. Twisted the cap and took a big sip.

Then he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity. Yin Yang said strangely: "A strong man in the conference." A veteran who presided over two consecutive martial arts tournaments. A meeting of the gods number two. The big man who calls for the wind and rain. There was also the only son of the leader of the Council of Gods. Known as the strongest candidate for the champion of martial arts genius. ”

"You three, wherever you throw it, aren't you all stomping your feet and shaking by the earthquake?" the coffin bearer grinned. Erlang's legs in the same way. Hang Erlang lit a cigarette locally. "They were all kicked in the nose and face. Don't give any reaction, don't even fart?"

"Too humble, isn't it?"

"It's too unproductive, isn't it?"

"Lin Wanli. Young people have stage fright. Why can't you pinch your nose and endure it?" the coffin bearer pouted. "You're not really scared, are you?"

The noble prince was not angry at the ridicule of the coffin bearer.

Instead, he glanced at Lin Wanli. He pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Lin." What do you think? Just let him go?"

Lin Wanli said without humility or arrogance: "It's better to follow the rules of the Martial Arts Conference." Sooner or later, you have to die. There's no need to rush. ”

"Again. Lin Wanli said lightly. "Who will be bitten by a mad dog and bite back directly?"

"I'm just going to break his dog's legs. Blow up his dog brain. ”

Lin Wanli said. Negative hands left the gazebo. The expression is indifferent, neither happy nor sad.

"Lao Lin is waiting for me. What are you going to eat for dinner?"

The coffin bearer smiled very badly, obviously wanting to rub Lin Wanli's supper.

In the blink of an eye.

Only Guo Qingzhi and the young master were left in the pavilion.

As a powerhouse of the General Assembly, he was not so polite and cautious even to Lin Wanli.

But at the moment. When facing the young master of the meeting of gods. He was in awe. It was even more unbearable than when Lin Wanli bowed.

"Young master. Although there were some deviations in the dinner. But the whole is still under control. Guo Qingzhi said meaningfully. "You don't have to worry. Lin Wanli's side, we will also follow up at any time. ”

"Father still can't trust him after all?" the young master's thin lips opened slightly. On the handsome face, a touch of confusion passed.

"The chief never trusts anyone. Guo Qingzhi said meaningfully.

When the young master heard this, he also expressed his understanding.

"I have only one question. The young master said lightly. "In your plans. What day did Chu Yun die?"