"Torado, I haven't seen you for many years, do you remember me?" Chu Yuan asked Torado with a smile, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

I haven't seen each other for more than five years, I have ups and downs, and Carlos, as an ally, has also been deeply affected and once down.

Now that he has lost to the Inquisition, Carlos is probably having a hard time again.

Hearing Chu Yuan's question, everyone was stunned, who is this?

Luo Nan even scolded: "Dongfang Killing God, what kind of are you talking about? Get out of the way!"

Torrado didn't make a sound, he felt that Chu Yuan's voice was very familiar, and it reminded him of someone.

"Torado, don't you remember me?" Chu Yuan laughed.

"You...... Are you ......" Torado's eyes twitched, and his body trembled.

"Let's talk here. Chu Yuan knew that Torado recognized him, so he decisively changed places, after all, his identity was inconvenient to be exposed.

Torrado is also an old fritter, he knows the current situation in the world, and when he sees Chu Yuan covering his face, he knows that it is inconvenient for him to be exposed.

"It's you, the killer of Hong Kong Island, haha, old friend!" Torrado laughed out loud and enthusiastically went to the side with Chu Yuan.

He deliberately said "the killer of Hong Kong Island" to cover up Chu Yuan's true identity.

Chu Yuan laughed secretly, worthy of Torado.

The two went to talk alone, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

Luo Nan couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly realized that he might be in trouble.

Chu Yuan is a killer on Hong Kong Island and an old friend of Torrado!

Chu Mo was also surprised, and looked at Chu Yuan's back without blinking.

Chu Yuan ignored the outsiders and talked to Torado.

"Torado, have you Carlos succumbed to the temple now?" Chu Yuan asked the most crucial question.

Torado froze, looking embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's all old fellows, I understand Carlos's situation, as long as you don't stab you in the back like Wensha. Chu Yuan comforted Torado in turn.

Torrado sighed deeply: "The seven temples have basically been destroyed by Mr. Chu, and the temples on all continents are being rebuilt, and Lan America is no exception. They forced us to provide human and financial resources, and we had no choice, and no one dared to resist the adjudication. ”

Chu Yuan nodded, this was similar to what he thought, Carlos was not a betrayal of himself, he was just forced to work as a coolie, so as not to lose his family.

"Is your business with the Eastern Alliance still continuing?" Chu Yuan asked again.

"It's basically broken, because the momentum in the West has risen, and Rossdellok and Winsa have risen again. Moreover, the seven holy kings of the current temple are basically provided by Rossdelock and Winsha, which is simply irresistible. ”

The Seven Great Saint Kings are all dead except for Hans, and the Saint King must be a god list, there are not many god lists in this world, and the two major clans of Wensha must provide six people.

They seem to be losing, but in fact they are making money.

So, who would dare to rebel against Winsa and Rossderock?

Chu Yuan secretly thought, now that the West is strong again, the East is not happy.

If the court is not overthrown, there will never be a day when the East will never come out.

"I know, let's stay up again, sooner or later I can turn over. Chu Yuan smiled confidently and cheered up Torrado.

Torrado asked, "Why is Mr. Chu here, and what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to take part in the battle for the Holy Envoy. ”

"What?"

"The net has been opened, and this is only the first step. Chu Yuan's eyes were cold.

Torador was happy, but at the same time worried, and finally didn't ask more: "I wish Mr. Chu success." ”

He had come to watch the battle, knowing what the battle for the Holy Envoy meant, and knowing where Chu Yuan would go in the future.

Neither of them said anything and returned to the convoy.

A bunch of people waited, still amazed.

Torrado explained: "This is my friend on Hong Kong Island, my savior, and he is going to participate in the battle for the Holy Envoy, so he will come with me. ”

"I see, please. Naturally, everyone would not have an opinion, and they immediately became enthusiastic about Chu Yuan.

Luo Nan's face turned green and he got into the car dryly.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuan coughed and said to him, "Young Master Luonan, you can walk and let Miss Mary come over." ”

"Huh?" Ronan froze on the spot, looking at Torrado bitterly.

Torado frowned: "Don't ink, you can't catch up with the battle for the Holy Envoy!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Luo Nan didn't dare to take the car together, so he ran to ask Chu Mo to get in the car, he really had to walk by himself.

Chu Mo sat next to Chu Yuan with an incredulous expression.

However, she is not easy to ask, she is well-behaved all the way, and Chu Yuan wants to laugh when she sees it.

Finally, the convoy arrived at Paradise Street, and it was already afternoon.

The Paradise Bar was bustling with activity, and a group of people rushed away and went straight into the underground black boxing arena.

The Black Boxing Arena is brightly lit, the music is piercing, and every booth is full of killers, and there are no ordinary guests.

Many families in Lanmei arrived early, and Torrado's party was late.

But they were greeted warmly and the location was naturally there.

Chu Yuan also rubbed a good position, only more than ten meters away from the stage, and sat comfortably.

And the entire arena, standing or sitting, I don't know how many top masters are hidden, and there is a commotion everywhere.

Next to Chu Yuan, Chu Mo finally spoke: "Baba, why is Mr. Torrado so good to you?"

"Don't ask about adults, children. Chu Yuan crossed his legs and glanced at the assassin in the crowd.

"Cut, I'm not a child!" Chu Mo was unhappy, she now had a little more strange feelings for Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan ignored him and focused on the killer of the dark list.

It's too messy, wide and big, but the style is bar style and it's dizzying.

Soon, the registrar of the temple appeared, and he sat at the bottom of the stage with his eyes closed, motionless.

The arena grew quiet, as if a group of students had seen the teacher.

But soon, the arena was noisy again, starting from the entrance.

Because there is a heavyweight killer coming.

Under the bright light, a slender and muscular man walked in.

He was wearing animal skin trousers, wrapped only in a piece of cloth on his upper body, and had a scimitar pinned to his waist.

And he has long hands and feet, and he is excessively long, a bit like a gibbon.

This trait makes him very easy to remember, and coupled with his dark skin, it is quite scary at first glance.

"Ape Manel!" in the midst of the uproar, his code name had already been heard.

The ape-man Manel, from the African continent, is a rare African killer, and he is on the top dark list, which can be said to be very dazzling.

In fact, Manel was not famous three days ago, after all, he is relatively low-key.

But it was also three days earlier that he killed the native killer of Blue America, Reibero.

Ribeiro, known as the giant flaxon crocodile, is one of the most famous killers in the Americas, and legend has it that he is invincible in the forest.

But three days earlier, he had been killed by Manel, who had only suffered minor injuries.

This is amazing, and it caused a sensation in the killer world overnight.

"Manel is definitely going to compete for the head of the Thirteen Holy Envoys, and he killed Ribeiro to tell the rest of the killers not to fight with him!"

The crowd was talking.

"The battle for the Holy Envoy is based on a lottery system, and each killer must fight three rounds, and only if they win all three rounds can they become the Holy Messenger. ”

"Whoever is unlucky enough to draw Manel will definitely lose, and I guess the killers are praying that they don't draw Manel. ”