Mu Lin and the proprietress were eating while watching the press conference of the people, the time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was already hanging high, and soon it was more than nine forty, and the two of them had almost eaten.

Mu Lin went to the service desk to settle the account by herself, and then was about to call the proprietress hostess, but found that the proprietress who was staring at the screen with adoring eyes suddenly felt a little depressed.

"What's wrong?" Mu Lin asked.

"The night owl will arrive soon, Mu Chensheng is also in the night owl, you say he is such a legend, why choose such a notorious club as the night owl?" Han Ziyun was emotionally lost, and she stared at the screen for fear of missing a wonderful clip.

Hearing this, Mu Lin whispered, "Where else can he go except for the night owl?" ”

"Why don't you go to the Emperor's Gate, didn't Chen Zhan always say that he was Mu Chensheng's best brother?"

"Huh." Mu Lin smiled softly and didn't say anything.

If you want to know the color of the human heart, you will know it when there is nothing left at the lowest point.

"It's coming!"

At this time, the proprietress suddenly stood up, her eyes stared at the big screen motionlessly, many gamers who ate also had some people involuntarily got up, they didn't even know why they got up, as if it was an instinct, an instinct that could not be erased for eleven years!

The king of eleven years is coming! Mysterious, he appeared in public for the first time!

Not only the people in the hotel, but also the hundreds of thousands of players in the entire conference hall on the screen, all got up at the same time at this time, and they all looked towards the door!

"Welcome to the Night Stalker Club!" Mo Yanxu shouted loudly, but this time the voice landed but did not usher in applause, nor did it usher in cheers, this venue was so silent.

A dozen people in black cloaks appeared at the door, each with a blood-colored owl painted on it, and two blood-red characters!

Night Stalker!

This is a club with the worst reputation, but if you give all the clubs in the domination circle a choice, whether to offend the night owl or Datang Fenghua, then I'm afraid everyone will choose Datang Fenghua!

Because whether it is the Domination Circle or the Zhongzhou Continent, only the night owl moves others, and no one dares to move the night owl!

The strength of the various clubs in the domination circle can also be reflected through the Zhongzhou Continent, where Datang Fenghua occupies the resources of seventy-three cities, has millions of elite players under its command, and has three gang rudders, each gang rudder has a million ordinary players!

And the Cangtian Clan, the Futu Clan, etc., only occupy forty or fifty cities, and there are only more than two million players counting the gang rudder, as for the weakest Thunder Clan, there are only seven cities, which still rely on the protection of the Emperor Gate, otherwise I am afraid that it would have been divided by other clubs!

But the night owl has eighty-six cities in the Zhongzhou Continent, and there is a group of peak masters who do not obey the immortals or gods under his command, and the four gangs are divided into rudders, and the total number of players that can be mobilized is as high as five million!

Today's night owls, if they really want to smash a super club in the Zhongzhou continent at all costs, then it is not a difficult thing.

Despite all the infamy, the night owl is still outrageously strong!

The Night Owl was the last club to enter, the Night Owl Emperor walked in front, the other four famous Emperors of the Night Owl walked in the second column, and then there were more than a dozen club masters behind!

This is the formation of the night owl entering the field in the past, but this year is a little different, because the night owl emperor who walked in the first column has a young man by his side!

Even a few players with excellent eyesight found that the Night Stalker Heavenly Emperor's steps were even half a step slower than this young man's, what does this prove?

This proves that in the night owl where the strong are respected, this young man is even stronger than the night owl emperor!

So who is this youth?

At this time, not to mention the few clubs here, even hundreds of thousands of players and viewers know it!

The person who can make the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor willing to be half a step behind, except for Mu Chensheng, I am afraid that the entire Huaxia game circle will never be able to find a second person!

"King Chen Sheng!"

The proprietress of Han Ziyun in the lobby of the VIP building looked at the young man on the screen with a flat expression that was almost indifferent, and her little hands couldn't help but clench nervously!

I don't know why, she was suddenly nervous, but why she was nervous, she couldn't say anything about it.

The young man is very calm, although he is not as good-looking as Jiang Hanyue, but he is not ugly, but no matter who sees him, what they notice is definitely not his appearance, but his temperament!

His eyes and gestures were so calm, calm to the point of indifference, as if no one had nothing to make him panic, even if it was for a short time.

In this calm, there is also self-confidence, self-confidence to the point of conceit.

It was as if the young man had taken out all his pride and glory and pressed it on the table of fate, and he bet on himself to win!

The young man didn't say anything, he didn't even wave to the players on either side, neither did the Night Stalker Emperor, and the entire Night Stalker Club members walked under the quiet gaze of the audience.

When it came to the seats of the Night Stalker Club, the Night Stalker Heavenly Emperor and the young man took their seats, and the other dozen or so people also sat in their respective positions.

Now all the clubs invited by the Domination Circle are present, which means that the top ten people will be produced from these clubs!

"Hahaha... Let's welcome the Night Stalkers Club with the warmest applause! ”

Mo Yanxu felt that there might have been less shouting just now, and the audience didn't come back to their senses, so there was no applause, this time he deliberately increased the volume, but the voice landed, and the whole hall was still quiet!

"Ahem!" He coughed dryly, looking at the quiet venue and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Interview with Mu Chensheng and the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor? Just the temperament of these two bodies is estimated to be able to freeze themselves to death!

It doesn't matter if you freeze to death, the most important thing is to wait for a while and not to bird yourself, it will be too embarrassing!

At this time, another female host who was in the audience, seeing this situation, hurriedly came up to relieve the siege and said: "Haha, now all the major clubs have been present, and then let's interview the night owl club that has just arrived, the temperament of the night owl emperor is so cold, I am really afraid that I will be frozen by his temperament, night owl emperor, I am your little fan sister, so I hope you don't want your little fan sister to be embarrassed." ”

The professional level of the hostess is obviously higher than that of Mo Yanxu, and she broke the silence of the venue with a few jokes, and began to have a few slight laughter and discussions.

The hostess walked over, showed a sweet smile and asked, "Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, you are really handsome, and the young man next to you is also very temperamental, is he Mu Chensheng?" ”

At this time, the Night Owl Emperor and Mu Chensheng happened to be sitting in a position with sunlight, and the Night Owl Emperor looked up at the hostess for a few seconds in the sun, and the hostess was a little uncomfortable before laughing softly and said: "Hehe, I also said that I am my little fan sister." ”

After he finished speaking, he touched Mu Chen Sheng with his hand and said, "Old Mu, your little fan sister asked you if it was you?" ”

"Click!" Mu Chensheng didn't answer, just took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, and lit one himself.

He took a puff of his cigarette before he looked directly at the hostess and whispered, "If I say I'm not me, do you believe me?" ”