"Here, cheers to celebrate our waiting for the qualifiers!" Baoyue Building, in a private room on the fifth floor, Mu Chenfeng raised his wine glass towards Qin Yue and Ling Xiaoyun opposite with a smile on his face.

At this time, two days have passed since Qin Yue killed Liang Feifei, and the qualifying round for the first stage of this year's "Youth Master Competition" officially ended at noon today. Qin Yue didn't need to say much, and with the strength of Mu Chenfeng and Ling Xiaoyun, it was naturally easy to advance.

"What's there to celebrate in just one qualifier? The next points race is the point! Ling Xiaoyun pursed his lips disapprenosingly. However, having said that, he still picked up the wine glass on the table and touched it with Mu Chenfeng.

"That's right, the points race is the point." Qin Yue also nodded, and raised his wine glass: "Nowadays, there are almost tens of thousands of participants in the Tongguò Qualifying Competition, and it is not difficult to take one out of a hundred. ”

"Hehe, Brother Qin is laughing." Ling Xiaoyun smiled and shook his head: "Indeed, for other contestants, it is quite difficult to break through from the points competition, but for Brother Qin, I'm afraid it's tantamount to picking up things, right?" Hahaha......"

"Hehe, that's not for sure." Qin Yue smiled faintly: "Anything can happen in the points competition, what if I meet the four powerhouses of the younger generation?" ”

"Tens of thousands of people are divided into ten groups, how can it be so coincidental to meet the four powerhouses of the younger generation? Besides......" Ling Xiaoyun glanced at Qin Yue meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Hehe, even if you meet those four people, Brother Qin doesn't seem to have anything to worry about, right?" ”

"Perhaps!" Qin Yue shrugged noncommittally. To tell the truth, he is really not afraid of the so-called four strong men of the younger generation, as far as his current strength is concerned, although there is still a few points behind the four strong men of the younger generation, but the points competition is to win the top ten promotions, even if he is unlucky to meet one of the four, at that time, at most, he will not collide with it, and temporarily avoid his edge, with the magic power of "shrinking the ground into inches", the other party can still bite and not let go?

"Not to mention me, with Brother Ling's strength, it doesn't seem to be a big problem to advance from this points competition, right?" Qin Yue changed his words.

"That's right!" Ling Xiaoyun did not pretend to be modest, and said confidently: "As long as the luck is not too bad, it is safe to be promoted to the top 100!" ”

"Hehe, so, then I wish you and me in advance to win the points race this time, do it!" Qin Yue smiled and drank the wine in the cup.

"!" Ling Xiaoyun also raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Qin Yue and Ling Xiaoyun chatted so hotly, while Mu Chenfeng was silent, his head lowered, his face was cloudy, and he seemed to be pondering something.

"Chen Feng, what's wrong with you?" Noticing Mu Chenfeng's strange appearance, Ling Xiaoyun asked.

"Oh, it's okay......" Mu Chenfeng came back to his senses, and immediately, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyun, I think it's best not to participate in the next points competition!" ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Xiaoyun frowned.

"I got the news that if you continue to participate in the 'Young Master Tournament', our people from the Yanhuang Temple may be unfavorable to you!" Mu Chenfeng looked at Ling Xiaoyun with a solemn expression.

"Huh, it's not good?" Ling Xiaoyun sneered: "Is it that Xuanyuan who spoke in the air?" "The people of the Yanhuang Temple will be unfavorable to him, obviously it is only possible for him and Yan Mingyue's affairs, and the disciples of the four halls have never been very harmonious, so that all the participating disciples of the four halls can target him, and this kind of thing is only the first person in the four halls, and Xuanyuan Juekong, who is also the first person in the younger generation of the Yanhuang Domain, has this ability and appeal.

"Not really!" Mu Chenfeng shook his head and said: "With Xuanyuan Juekong's pride, if he wants to deal with you, he will definitely do it himself, and he will not fake his hands to others, if it is Xuanyuan Juekong's younger brother Xuanyuan Juetianfang, plus there are also people in the Sikong family who are fueling the troubles, you know, the entire Yanhuang Temple is basically controlled by the Xuanyuan family and the Sikong family, so ......"

"So I'm going to have to give up this 'Young Master Tournament', right? Hehe......" Ling Xiaoyun sneered mockingly: "What a Xuanyuan family, a good Sikong family, worthy of being a number of top families in the 'Holy Domain', one word, one thought can decide a person's fate......"

"Xiaoyun, I know you're not convinced, but ......" Mu Chenfeng sighed softly and didn't say any more. Although it is silent, its meaning is overflowing. Why is a mere Ling Xiaoyun fighting with the Yanhuang Temple? Compared to the Yanhuang Temple, Ling Xiaoyun and even the Heavenly Machine Sect behind him were too small.

"Chen Feng, you don't need to say anything more, you and I have been friends for many years, you know my character, I want to see, what can those genius disciples of your Yanhuang Temple do to me?" Ling Xiaoyun held the wine glass in his hand tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Maybe his relationship with Yan Mingyue will not have a result in the end, but the pride of the martial artist does not allow him to flinch at all.

What is a warrior? Dare to fight the sky, dare to fight the earth, but with a trace of arrogance in his heart, what is there to fear about life and death? Knowing that he will die but still moving forward, this is the real warrior, this is the heart of the real warrior.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyun's determined face, Mu Chenfeng secretly shook his head and stopped talking.

With the friendship between him and Ling Xiaoyun, of course he knew what kind of character Ling Xiaoyun was. But even so, he still hoped to persuade Ling Xiaoyun with a hint of luck, after all, he really didn't want to see anything wrong with his friend. It's a pity that it backfired, Ling Xiaoyun was still the Ling Xiaoyun he knew after all, and no one could shake his determination.

And for such a situation, Qin Yue didn't know what to say. As a friend, he naturally didn't want to see Ling Xiaoyun have an accident, but the points competition was divided into ten groups at the same time, if he was lucky, he and Ling Xiaoyun were divided into a group, even against the four powerhouses of the younger generation, he would try his best to keep Ling Xiaoyun safe, but if he was not assigned to a group, then he would be helpless.

Moreover, with the friendship between Mu Chenfeng and Ling Xiaoyun, even he couldn't persuade Ling Xiaoyun to give up the game, Qin Yue didn't think that he had the ability to do this after only knowing Ling Xiaoyun for more than half a month, so there was no need to do this useless work.

For a while, the atmosphere in the private room became a little dull.

"Bang~"

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then an uninvited guest dressed in white slowly walked in.

The three of them turned their heads to look, only to see that the person who came was about twenty years old, with handsome eyebrows, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the appearance of a handsome son.

"Zheng Xinghe, what are you doing? It's a private party, and I don't remember inviting you! Seeing the visitor, Mu Chenfeng's face immediately sank.

"Hehe, I've seen Senior Brother Mu!" Zheng Xinghe smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Mu Chenfeng, and then said, "I happened to be drinking with a few friends in this Baoyue Building, and I heard that Senior Brother Mu was also here, so I came over to say hello to Senior Brother Mu." ”

"Really?" Mu Chenfeng glanced at him noncommittally, and said coldly: "Then, now that the greeting has been called, you can go!" ”

"Hehe, they are both disciples of the Yanhuang Temple, how can they say to each other before, they all have a brotherhood, why did Senior Brother Mu save the eviction order so quickly?" Zheng Xinghe smiled disappreciably, and then, he turned his head and fixed his gaze on Ling Xiaoyun on the side, pretending to be surprised: "Oh? It turns out that Ling Xiaoyun of the Heavenly Machine Sect, Brother Ling is also here, so it is just right, I have something I want to say to Brother Ling. ”

"What?" Ling Xiaoyun looked at him expressionlessly, and secretly sneered in his heart. Whoever came to say hello, as long as he wasn't an idiot, he could see that this guy was clearly here to target him.

"Hehe, in fact, I don't need to say it, Brother Ling should also know in his heart that a noble person like Senior Sister Mingyue is definitely not something that a person like Brother Ling and you can climb, so I hope that Brother Ling will give up those unrealistic thoughts in your heart, otherwise, I am afraid that I will bring a big disaster to myself, of course, if I say this, Brother Ling may not care, but ......" Speaking of this, the corners of Zheng Xinghe's mouth curled slightly, revealing a meaningful sly smile: "Even if Brother Ling doesn't think about himself, he should think about your master and the Tianji Sect behind you, right?" ”

"Peng~"

As soon as Zheng Xinghe's words fell, the wine glass in Ling Xiaoyun's hand suddenly shattered.

"You're threatening me?" Ling Xiaoyun stared at Zheng Xinghe deadly, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up one by one.

"No, it's not a threat, it's advice, but if you want to understand it as a threat, that's up to you." Zheng Xinghe shrugged nonchalantly.

"Bang...... It's too much of a deception! Ling Xiaoyun slammed into the case, his eyes burned red with angry flames. At this moment, he really wanted to kill the person in front of him to scum, but he couldn't do that. As Zheng Xinghe said, he can ignore his own life, but he can't ignore the Tianji Sect, and he can't ignore the master who taught him since he was a child.

"Brother Ling, let's dissipate my anger for the time being!" At this moment, Qin Yue slowly stood up, patted Ling Xiaoyun's shoulder, and then, turned his head and glanced at Zheng Xinghe, and said disdainfully: "This guy is just an errand dog at best, what is there to be angry with this kind of goods?" ”

"What did you say?" Hearing Qin Yue's words, Zheng Xinghe's face suddenly turned pale.

"Didn't you hear me? Okay, then I'll say it again. Qin Yue looked at him with a playful expression, and said word by word: "I said, you are just a dog leg who runs errands for others." ”

"Bastard!" Zheng Xinghe was furious, when did the true disciple of the Heavenly Temple, one of the four temples of Yan and Huang, have been insulted like this? The originally handsome facial features instantly became distorted by anger, and the cold eyes also shot out a cold light......