In the eyes of everyone around, the sadness in Murong Yin's eyes at this moment had another meaning.

They all thought that Chen Yuan's spirit of not being afraid of death, knowing that the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" would rebound all attacks, still wanted to make a move, moved Murong Yin.

"Don't, don't fight, if you go on like this, Senior Chen Yuan will die!"

"This is Chen Yuan, this is Chen Yuan! For the sake of Linda's reputation, he will defeat Murong Yin even if he is so seriously injured! This is our Chen Yuan!"

"Hey, I originally had a lot of whispers about Chen Yuan's disappearance, but now, I have nothing to say, Chen Yuan has proved with his actions what is called Lord Lin!"

"Come on! Chen Yuan! The Murong family is just a bunch of scum who don't dare to attack! We are not afraid of Linda! Even if you fall, we will stand up!"

"Lord Lin, never bow your head!"

......

Hearing these words, Chen Yuan's face suddenly became a little strange, and the eyes that looked at Murong Yin became a little pitiful.

The latter is still unable to move, but his heart is already overturned.

He really wanted to cry.

But this scene, in the eyes of others, has something else.

"Hahaha! Chen Yuan is pitiful to Murong Yin! Even though their Murong family is powerful, they know from their actions that there is only a cold competitive relationship in the family, and it is not at all like us in Linda, united as one!"

"This is really sad! Senior Chen Yuan thinks about others so much even when he is fighting, he is simply a model for my generation!"

"If I were Murong Yin, I would really step down quickly and fight against Chen Yuan, would I have that qualification?"

......

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan scratched his head, and then let go of the big knife with some embarrassment in his eyes.

"Well, are you still fighting?"

After the suppression of the whole body disappeared in an instant, Murong Yin could no longer hold back the grievances in his heart and yelled suddenly.

"Beat Nima! Lao Tzu admits defeat! Whoever likes to fight with you will fight him! Anyway, Lao Tzu won't fight!"

As he spoke, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned around suddenly, and rushed out towards the gate of the arena, and the stunned Murong Ji didn't react at all.

"Ahem!" Chen Yuan coughed lightly twice, and his eyes fell on Murong Ji's body, "What, is there still a young man in your family who can 'fight the stars'?

Hearing this, Murong Ji immediately woke up, only to find that Chen Yuan's eyes were actually a little expectant.

Linked to Murong Yin's performance just now, Murong Yin's heart also became extremely weird.

Although he didn't know what was secretly going on in the ring just now, he understood that the current Chen Yuan could be said to be invincible under the C-rank, and if he wanted to defeat him, unless there were D-level monsters like Bai Rank and Murong Yin, and the number should be at least five, otherwise only C-level martial artists would make a move.

But the reason why their Murong family came to the big place was censorship, and it was impossible to let an older generation of martial artists of his age come to power, right?

Even if Gu Jiancang and the others didn't stop it, it would be a joke if they won.

After taking a deep look at Chen Yuan, Murong Ji said with a cold face: "Chen Yuan, don't be complacent too early, the review will take a week!

After speaking, he looked back at the group of children who had almost recovered, and shouted with resentment: "Get up!

So in the contemptuous and complicated eyes of everyone, a group of white-robed people walked out of the Linda Arena in a gray manner.

"Hey, if you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?

"Murong family, I'll count

Did you see it, and this is the head of the eight great families of Yanjing?

"That Murong Yin, born in such a family, is also sad, not only is the name of a genius buried, but also sympathetic to the enemy, it is really, hey. ”

"! No matter how many times you come to censor it, we will never admit defeat! If you have the guts, let the horse come!"

......

After the Murong family and his party disappeared from view, the students in the surrounding stands gradually quieted down.

The sophomores and juniors looked at Chen Yuan in the ring with excited eyes, while the freshmen were more curious.

Chen Yuan turned his head and saw the encouraging eyes of the three elders of Gu Jiancang, so he smiled and nodded, and then looked around at all the students around him.

But when he saw Mo Jingu and Mo Ru, his eyes suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This girl, is she really here?

But he didn't think too much about it, after all, Ning Xi, like him, had other arrangements this semester and wouldn't come to the university.

After looking around, Chen Yuan smiled and spoke, his voice was very loud with the blessing of spiritual power.

"I miss you so much, so I'm back!"

There was silence, followed by deafening cheers, which eventually converged into waves of sound.

There are only two words that keep repeating in the sound waves, and that is Chen Yuan's name.

Linlang Tianshang, a hotel opposite Huzhongtian, is also the hotel with the highest specifications in Linjiang City.

On weekdays, this hotel is full of traffic, and there is an endless stream of people who come and go, either rich or noble, but in the past half a month, there are only staff and people in white robes in the entire hotel.

This is the temporary stronghold of the Murong family in Linjiang Base City.

In the presidential suite on the top floor, Murong Jian looked at Murong Yin who was sleeping on the sofa with a calm face, and his eyes were cloudy.

What he was thinking about now was Murong Yin's inexplicable admission of defeat in the ring, as well as the almost heart-rending declaration.

After leaving the arena, the first thing he did was to look for Murong Yin's traces.

As for Murong Yin, he returned directly to Linlang Heaven, but after stepping into the hotel, he fainted directly to the ground.

And the staff of the hotel also notified him at the first time.

Hearing this news, Murong Ji was full of anxiety.

This unknown junior, but he has to hold the opportunity firmly no matter what!

So he immediately asked the hotel staff to take Murong Yin to the hospital first, and then he also rushed to the hospital.

After checking that everything was fine, he took Murong Yin back to the hotel and kept it until now.

And just as he was pondering, Murong Yin finally opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

Seeing this, Murong Jian opened his mouth and asked, "Awake?"

Hearing this, Murong Yin suddenly appeared, and replied with a smile: "Uncle clan." ”

"Hmm. Murong Yu nodded, a little strange appeared in his eyes, "You, why did you admit defeat just now?"

When the voice fell, the smile on Murong Yin's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a thick doubt.

He pressed his head and asked with a frown, "Admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Murong Ji's eyes were shocked.

"The influence of the 'Dao' of the white order is too strong, even my 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' has avoided his blade because of this, and I don't have any resistance power at all. Murong Yin continued, his face full of solemnity, "By the way, Uncle Clan, what happened to the competition? Did someone defeat Bai Jie? Murong Kuo?"

Murong Tang, or Brother Lingyun?"

The names mentioned by Murong Yin are all young people with outstanding talents among the children of the Murong family in this generation, and their combat power is also quite good.

And the original people were also people who were given high hopes by Murong Ji, and he felt that at the level of Linda, as long as there was no Chen Yuan and Bai Jie, these few people would be able to be completely crushed.

But not only did Bai Jiejie suddenly appear, but even Chen Yuan also returned.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji's face sank again.

"You didn't lose. ”

"Huh?"

Murong Yin was stunned, his eyes full of doubts.

"Your 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' blocked Bai Jie's knife at the last moment, allowing Hou to bounce all his attacks back to him, and he lost. ”

Murong Yin's eyes widened and he scratched his head in disbelief.

And Murong Ji continued to speak amazingly.

"Then Chen Yuan came back, you fought with him, and in the end he condensed five 'Dao soldiers', and after you took two, you admit defeat. ”

"Five 'Dao soldiers'?"

Murong Yin was shocked and asked in a lost voice.

"Well, five. ”

After a moment, Murong Yin took a deep breath and held back the shock.

"What, what's going on? Why don't I have any memory of what happened?"

Murong Jian narrowed his eyes, and a pair of eyes kept rolling on Murong Yin's body.

"You really don't have any memory?"

Murong Yin nodded, and there was some horror in his eyes.

"Well, not at all. ”

Murong Jian was silent, reached out and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, squinting his eyes for a while.

"No, Uncle Clan, what happened to me?"

Glancing at Murong Yin, Murong Yi directly extinguished the cigarette he had just lit.

"You're a talented kid, I want you to come and follow me. ”

Murong Yin was a little stunned, not knowing what Murong Yin meant by suddenly saying this, but there was still a hint of joy in his eyes.

What did he endure for so many years? Isn't it just to get ahead?

The clan relationship in the Murong family is too complicated, and he is a small sideline, even if his talent is high, it is difficult to get any cultivation resources, but if he can follow Murong Ji's side, then the situation will be very different.

Just as he was thinking this, Murong Ji's voice changed, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

"However, you have to give me a thorough understanding, where did you learn this lost 'Dou Zhuan Xing'?"

Hearing this, Murong Yin's face suddenly froze.

"Let me tell you clearly, you can't hold it down, the brothers of the hundred are all in their eyes, you give it to me now, it's better than being forced to hand over to the family later, and the uncle doesn't mean anything else, just to find out what is going on with you." ”

Murong Ji said lightly, his eyes were extremely calm.

He knew that Murong Yin could only choose him now.

"Hehe, the wings are stiff, dare to grab things from the clan?"

Murong Yin's face changed suddenly, and he laughed, his eyes full of playfulness.

This time, it was Murong Ji's turn to be stunned.

He remembered this voice, when he was in the Murong Family Council Hall before, there was this voice in the darkness behind his second uncle.

Hoarse to the extreme, as if gold paper rubbed.