Hearing this, Chu Yun paused for a few seconds.

On the ordinary face, a resolute color slowly flashed.

"By virtue of me, I am their son. Chu Yun glanced at Jiang Wenzhao. "Is it enough?"

Jiang Wenzhao pursed his lips slightly, speechless.

The two came to the gazebo side by side.

The round table in the gazebo is full of wine and food. But no one moved the chopsticks. Led by Kou Zong, the faces of the four people at the table were indescribably calm and cold. Looking at Chu Yun's gaze, it was also extremely deep.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Chu Yun was like a master, after entering the table. Waving his hand, he said, "You're welcome." It's time to eat, it's time to drink. ”

With that, Chu Yun raised his wine glass. Looking around at the crowd, "This may be the last meal." Drink to your heart's content. ”

He threw his head up and drank it all.

He said it lightly.

But the content of the words is extremely crazy and domineering.

He directly and explicitly said that this was the last meal for everyone present! Don't be restrained, let alone too restrained. Eat well and drink well.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Good on the road!

"Chu Yun. ”

Guo Qingzhi frowned and said, "Do you usually treat martial arts seniors with such an arrogant and arrogant attitude?"

"Why do you ask this?" Chu Yun poured himself a second glass of wine. He said without raising his head.

"Because I've lived half my life. But I have never seen a young man like you. Guo Qingzhi said word by word. The words are full of displeasure.

There was a strong hostility flashing in his eyes.

Even if it's the powerful young master Kou Zong. I have never been so arrogant and presumptuous.

Why is Chu Yun?

What right does he have to make a big deal out of such an occasion?

Is it because he has a pair of legendary parents?

But his father had already died in the war that year.

And my mother has been mysteriously missing for nearly thirty years!

Faced with Guo Qingzhi's sarcastic words. Chu Yun's face did not change, and he said with a flat expression: "That can only prove that you are shallow." ”

"Really?" Guo Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly. Asked sharply. "I really want to know. What are you going to do tonight. Single-handedly, kill all the powerhouses who have been promoted to the top ten?"

"Do you have the ability to do this?" Guo Qingzhi, as a notary, seemed very unfair at the moment. Very unscrupulous.

He leaned one-sidedly towards the Young Master of the Council of Gods, Kou Zong.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. He didn't like Chu Yun very much. And support Kou Zong.

Of course, all this was both expected by Chu Yun and within his expectations.

In this martial arts conference, what he has to deal with is not just killing his father and enemies. And the people behind the martial arts tournament!

This martial arts conference directly broke the Chinese martial arts world. Especially the strong people of the younger generation, except for Chu Yun and Hong Shisan, there is no one left!

Why?

Why did the martial arts convention adjust the rules so cruelly?

If you want to say that there is no conspiracy behind this, you don't believe it if you kill Chu Yun!

In the face of Guo Qingzhi's provocation.

Chu Yun didn't say anything.

He just picked up his glass and drank it down.

Then, he poured himself a third cup.

Pursing his lips, he said, "I've waited too long for this day. ”

"This one. To my father. ”

Let's talk about it. Again, he drank it all.

Drink it up.

Chu Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity. Put down your glass. His eyes were flat and indifferent staring at Kou Zong, who was facing the other party: "Are you ready?"

Sonor!

Chu Yun drew his sword. Sink into the hard table.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the tabletop. It was as if with a slight push it would collapse with a bang. Reduced to dust.

A fierce aura spread throughout the pavilion.

Chu Yun's dark eyes flashed with a cold color.

On his ordinary face, there is even more murder!

He didn't squint, and stared straight at Kou Zong: "You plan to do it yourself." Or do you want to appoint Boss Lin to fight me?"

Facing Chu Yun, he took a neat posture.

Kou Zong's handsome face flashed a strange color. He let out a soft breath. said slowly: "Don't say that Guo Qingzhi doesn't know where you got your confidence and capital. I'd love to know, too. Why can you be so confident??"

"Why do you dare to openly challenge the Council of the Gods?"

"Why, you can openly challenge the martial arts tournament?"

"Let's be honest. Your deviance. It really shocked me. It's even incredible. Guo Qingzhi has never seen someone like you. I haven't seen it either. ”

Kou Zong said. He shook his head slightly. "You've really opened my mind," he said. If not, you will die tonight. I'd really like to talk to you in depth. You're the most unbelievable guy I've ever seen in my life. ”

"Uncle Lin. ”

Kou Zong glanced at Lin Wanli lightly: "In the end, I still hope that you will solve him with your own hands." ”

Lin Wanli didn't say a word. Be prepared to stand up.

Before coming to the gazebo, he was ready.

In this hard battle, he has to fight if he doesn't fight. You have to fight!

He has no choice, and there is no way out!

Unless he can turn against the leader of the Council of Gods right now.

Otherwise. He'd better follow the original plan.

"Sit down. ”

Lin Wanli just stood up.

His arm was grabbed by the coffin bearer.

A majestic force rushed madly towards his arm. And quickly spread half of his body!

Involuntarily, Lin Wanli sat down again.

It's not that he wants to sit.

It was the domineering force of the coffin bearer, so strong that he did not allow him to refuse.

But as soon as I sat down.

Lin Wanli's backhand is a wave. Forced back the coffin bearer who grabbed his arm.

Creak!

The legs of the chair screeched against the ground.

The coffin bearer felt a strong wind that existed like substance.

It's like a knife cutting through the skin, thrilling!

"At least tonight. You can't make a move on Chu Yun. The coffin bearer slowly stood up. stared at Lin Wanli expressionlessly. "I said it. You have to move him. Step over my corpse first. ”

Lin Wanli was silent.

Dark and deep eyes. Stared coldly at the coffin bearer.

He didn't hesitate.

Rather, they are waiting.

Wait for the order from the young master Kou Zong.

"That being the case. ”

Kou Zong lit a cigarette, and a violent color flashed on his handsome face: "Then kill him." ”

"Yes. ”

Boom!

Lin Wanli burst out with an unrivaled aura all over his body.

Swallow mountains and rivers like a tiger!

The sound of crackling bones is heart-wrenching.

With a flick of his right hand, a strange-looking blade fell into his hand.

"You forced a ghost to be a man. Lin Wanli took a step forward. "It's too strong for a man. ”

Airplanes!

Where the blade goes.

A power swept over like substance. Even the dark green surface of the lake has ripples, which can really be described as a knife to lock the soul.

A knife. Kill the gods!

"That being the case. ”

The coffin bearer flicked his wrist. A blade that braved the icy chill fell into his hand.

"Then I'll carry the coffin for you!"