It's late at night, and the entire Yinglan state is brightly lit and neon-lit, and everywhere is filled with the atmosphere of a modern metropolis.

At this moment, in the presidential suite on the top floor of Berkshire, George is holding a goblet and enjoying the colorful night view.

"What a charming night, an intoxicating city! I don't think it will be long before these will be crawling at my George's feet!" When the wine rose, George couldn't help but sigh with emotion, quite a king over the world, pointing out the country.

In his opinion, as long as Chu Fan could successfully bring back the Seven-Leaf Xuanbing Grass, then he would be able to continuously create a steady stream of ability warriors loyal to him.

At that time, even the authorities of country Y may not be able to help him.

"Mr. George, do you really plan to use the Apocalypse and the Dark Night as bargaining chips to trade with Chu Jiuyou? These are all forces that you have cultivated with great difficulty over the years, wouldn't it be a pity?"

The Seven Leaf Ice Grass is important, but the apocalypse and the dark night are not idle.

On the surface, they are just notorious international killer organizations, but in fact, whether it is the apocalypse or the dark night, it is the underground mercenary force that George secretly supported and founded, and they are at his disposal at any time.

Even, in their bases, there are many secretly developed thermal weapons. Wouldn't it be a pity to just give up?

"Old man, old man, who told you that I was going to give up the apocalypse and the night?" Hearing this, George chuckled twice, then his pupils shrank, revealing a pirate-like smile:

"I want the Seven Leaf Xuanbing Grass, and I want the Apocalypse and the Dark Night!"

"But you promised Chu Jiuyou......" Lucas frowned slightly.

Although he only met Chu Fan for a while, the momentum exuded by the other party made Lucas faintly uneasy. I haven't felt this way in almost thirty years.

Therefore, Lucas deliberately reminded George, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party waving his hand:

"It's just a mere Huaxia Grandmaster, it was originally my idle move, and I can abandon it casually. Besides, he knows my ambitions and secrets, do you think I'll let him live?"

As soon as these words came out, Lucaston understood George's intentions. The other party was just using Chu Fan.

Regardless of whether Chu Fan could bring the Seven Leaf Xuanbing Grass back or not, it was impossible for George to let him leave Europe alive in the end.

The so-called success of one will make ten thousand bones dry, this is the strategy of the superior.

"Got it"

Lucas bowed again, nodded his head, and said no more.

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On the other hand, after Chu Fan left the Berkshire Hotel, he returned to the Super Reception Center together under the reception of Charles.

Originally, Thomas and Catherine wanted to invite Chu Fan to the Howard family as a guest, after all, this is country Y, and the two hope to enjoy the friendship of landlords.

However, Chu Fan did not agree.

The exchange competition will start tomorrow, and if he doesn't accompany the students at this time, then he, a visiting professor, is somewhat unreasonable.

Thomas was not reluctant, nor did he dare to force him, so he could only order Charles to send him back personally.

"Mr. Chu, have you seen George?" As soon as he got out of the car door, Charles stopped Chu Fan and said with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter?, is there any problem?" Chu Fan frowned slightly, feeling that the other party seemed to have something to say.

Charles hesitated for a moment, and sure enough, he reminded:

"Mr. Chu, I know that you are extraordinary and not an ordinary person, but I still hope that you can be careful of George and think twice before acting!"

After speaking, Charles bowed to Chu Fanwei, and then drove away alone.

Looking at Charles who was gradually moving away, Chu Fan had a weird smile on his face.

With his Ten Thousand Years of Saint Venerable's Taoism and heart, how could he not see through the little ninety-nine in George's heart.

But the temptation of blood spirit ginseng is too great, not to mention, in the face of absolute strength, all the intrigues and tricks are just a joke.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Chu Fan and his entourage were taken to Brown Castle by the organizers of the exchange competition.

Brown Castle, also known as Dracula's Castle, was built in 1377, backed by a large mountain, overlooking the canyon, and the terrain is very dangerous.

The castle consists of four corner towers, which are connected by corridors that wind and fall through the trees like dragons.

"Wow, this is the famous vampire castle in country Y, it's really eerie enough!"

Among the students, some people couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and the thick lead cloud was dense, which set off the castle that was already full of strange colors even more terrifying.

"Brother Chu Fan, how do I feel that there is something wrong with this ancient castle, as if something is watching us, and there is also a powerful spiritual power fluctuation. ”

At the end of the team, Jiang Xintong suddenly approached Chu Fan and said in a low voice.

Before she stepped into the castle, her heart was full of alarms, and the spiritual power in her body was running at full speed, always in a state of high tension and vigilance.

You must know that since she was brought into the cultivation journey by Chu Fan, Jiang Xintong has never felt like this, as if she was being targeted by a reckless beast, which made her creepy.

It's just that Jiang Xintong doesn't know where the danger comes from, and it is completely out of instinctive vigilance.

"Oh, is it?" Chu Fan smiled faintly, his eyes revealing a rare hint of relief.

It seems that the qualifications of this apprentice of mine are quite good, and he can actually sense the breath from the peak demon beast of blood refining with the cultivation of the early stage of the Qi Sea, which is really powerful.

You must know that in the cultivation world, monks with high cultivation can easily sense the aura of those monks whose cultivation is weaker than themselves. However, a monk with a low cultivation level is not easily aware that he is a monk with a higher cultivation than himself.

Especially when spanning a large realm, this is almost impossible.

But now, Jiang Xintong has done it, sensing the dangerous aura from the bloodsucking soul beast, which shows that her cultivation qualifications are definitely stronger than ordinary monks.

Chu Fan nodded slightly, and two brilliant rays of light couldn't help but emerge from the depths of his eyes.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the castle in front of him is nothing unusual, just a little dilapidated and vicissitudes.

But in Chu Fan's eyes, it was a different scene.

Blood clouds surged over the mottled and bleak castle, and lightning and thunder roared. Countless blood bat phantoms circled and flew around the castle, piecing together a huge, fanged giant blood bat phantom that stopped in the center.

It was the divine thought released by the vampire soul beast, and it was a high condensation of spiritual power, almost enveloping the entire ancient castle.

"Hmm, judging from the divine thoughts of this vampire soul beast, its injuries should have almost recovered, which saved me a lot of trouble!" Chu Fan was sure in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent and continued to follow the team towards the inside of the ancient castle.

Soon, Chu Fan and his entourage came to the central hall of the castle under the guidance of the staff, which was originally a place where the owner of the castle was specially used to discuss politics with the clan and discuss major affairs in the clan, but at this moment, it was transformed into a spacious gladiatorial arena.

Chu Fan looked around and found that the participating teams from other countries had already entered, and as soon as he saw himself and others entering, he cast a burst of arrogant and contemptuous glances, especially one of the Western teenagers with blonde hair and eagle eyes and a broad nose, with unwillingness and anger in his arrogant eyes, as if he had a deep hatred for Chu Fan.

"Professor Chu, please take a seat here!" Song guessed that it was Chu Fan and the others, first his pupils shrank, and then he immediately invited the other party to take a seat very respectfully.

Although he hated Chu Fan for beating his teacher Dale into a waste, but now it is the scene of the exchange competition after all, not to mention that the Holy Master and Dale still have big plans, so Song Chai can only endure it.

But who is Chu Fan? How can he not see it.

However, whether it was Abel's unwillingness and anger or Song Chai's forbearance, Chu Fan didn't take it to heart, he was just a clown, he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

At this moment, the viewing platform is already crowded, except for the participating teams and on-site staff, the rest are almost all media and journalists from all over the world.

After all, this is the first large-scale exchange competition in human history, and the authorities of each country attach great importance to it, hoping to get the real situation of the exchange competition site as soon as possible.

"Alright, please be quiet!" After everyone was seated, Dale suddenly came out of behind the curtain and presided:

"With the support of the international community and authorities from various countries, as well as the joint efforts of our staff, we have finally ushered in this exchange competition. I believe that the players who can participate in this competition today are the elites of all countries, and they have their own means. It just so happens that the purpose of this exchange competition is to meet friends and communicate with each other. I hope that all the contestants will do their best, win the honor and realize something at the same time. ”

"Professor Dale is right, this exchange competition includes the secret arts of the East and the magic of the West, it is a very rare international exchange competition, I hope everyone will not be restrained, go all out, and collide with different sparks!" As soon as Dale's voice fell, an old man with a high nose bridge and dressed in a formal suit next to him took over.

The old man's name is James, and he is a representative elected by the authorities of the host country Y and one of the hosts of this ability exchange competition.

"Next, our Mr. Dale will briefly introduce to you the rules of this exchange competition!" said James, handing the microphone to Dale again.

Dale took over the topic and explained the rules of the first game in a few words.

The rules are very simple, within the allotted time, whoever has more induction medals in their hands will be more powerful, and finally take the top four to enter the second round.

"Well, I believe you have a certain understanding of the rules of the competition, and then I announce that the exchange competition has officially begun. ”

With Dell's order, contestants from various countries have entered the gladiatorial arena, and the exchange competition has officially begun!

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