Francis was not a man of great wisdom.

Otherwise, Gurlit's previous understatement would have been enough to make him realize that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

However, this thick-eyed and big-eyed young man spoke, and Francis, who was still shouting frantically before, walked out of the Mengke Restaurant without saying a word.

At this time, there were many onlookers outside the Mengke Restaurant.

The news has spread, and the gathering of talented teenagers has become a fact, which is another big news after Tang Ling and Tang Long met yesterday and set the stage of life and death.

Under the hype of well-intentioned people, it has now become an honor to enter Mengke Restaurant.

Inside the door, that's the recognized genius.

Outside, whatever your reputation, I'm sorry you're not a genius yet.

Ferencis was apparently kicked out of the group, and after leaving the house in disgrace, he almost wanted to cover his face and leave.

He could only swallow this breath, because it was the gathering of teenagers standing at the top of the Dark Harbor that opened his mouth to let him roll—Ling Yu, the boss of the Dark Nine Feathers.

"Ling Yu, the people who protect your Dark Harbor need to do so obviously?" Gullit was obviously a little confused about the situation, he was not familiar with the Dark Nine Feathers, and he even thought that Ling Feather was supporting himself.

But some of the teenagers at the scene saw through everything and reminded Gullitt casually.

Gurlitt was not stupid, he immediately reminisced and looked at Ling Yu: "So you are protecting that guy?" It's also true, if he doesn't get out of the way in time, he'll be a waste man now. ”

Ling Yu didn't mind being exposed and Gurlit's tone, and after bowing slightly, he said, "There is no way, the Dark Harbor also needs to reserve talents." Even if Francis is not a genius, there is no need to 'lose' because of a small mistake. ”

"Hehe, you're very protective of the Dark Harbor." Gurlitt didn't bother to care, found a table and sat down, and stretched his legs lazily.

However, Qinggu walked out with a glass of wine at this time, and said lightly: "Continue the topic that was interrupted just now." ”

All the teenagers present looked at Qinggu, very quiet.

As long as you can get a little bit of information, you know that Qinggu is not simple, how can she not give her face.

Shaking the red wine in the glass, Qinggu's tone was still light: "Actually, I don't care what kind of party this is." But since the person who chartered the venue was established as a guest, he was a genius boy. ”

"Then Mengke Restaurant has to do its part after taking this order. lest they be criticized and their reputation ruined. So..."

Speaking of this, Qinggu put down the wine glass in her hand, clapped her hands gently, and a Purple Moon Warrior brought a plate.

There were seventy small silver brands on the plate, and Qinggu simply said: "If you think you are qualified, take a brand, and don't take it if you don't have it." If I have to take it, I won't care, and the natural people in the field are uneven. ”

"I'll leave the rest at the door, and the rules are the same."

"Anyway, after seventy brands, it's all right."

"But after that, if you don't have a brand, I'll invite you out of the Dream Ke Restaurant. Cute little ones, you play slowly, I'll go upstairs and rest for a while. ”

After saying these simple words, Qinggu swung her beautiful waist and walked upstairs with charming steps, and walked into the private space that only belonged to her in the Mengke Restaurant, and the Purple Moon Warrior with the plate also put the plate in the center of the hall on the first floor and quietly exited the hall.

The silver brand on the plate emitted a faint glow under the somewhat ambiguous warm light of the restaurant.

None of these genius teenagers are stupid, otherwise how can they become geniuses? They looked at the back of Qinggu walking away, and they almost came up with a unanimous idea - what a powerful woman.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and it seems that there are no rules, but in fact, the strictest rules have been set, and the attitude is faintly expressed.

The attitude is very simple, that is, she thinks that although there are so many outstanding teenagers in the dark harbor today, only seventy are worthy of the title of genius.

As for the rules, she set the simplest framework, which was that I would only allow seventy people to be present, and there would be people who would automatically maintain it.

The strong will not let the weak occupy the place.

It is impossible for a genius to be with ordinary people on some level, and a genius has the pride of a genius.

With these two points, this rule will naturally come into effect.

At this time, Qinggu doesn't have to preside over anything, pay attention to anything, retreat far away, when the time comes, the result will naturally come out.

Therefore, of course, Qinggu can be called a very powerful woman.

Forty minutes later.

The doors of the Dreamer Restaurant are closed.

According to statistics, all the powerful teenagers have come to Mengke Restaurant to walk around in these forty minutes.

Don't be surprised, and don't be afraid of 'fish that slip through the net', after all, they are teenagers, and it is difficult for the word low-key to really take root in their hearts.

And because all the powerful boys came, the seventy silver brands also found their owners.

So what's the need to leave the door open?

The genius boys of the Dark Harbor finally gathered on this day.

Qinggu reappeared, and only threw down two sentences: "The mysterious person who initiated this party has a cold, and he can't say it." Now that you're here, don't waste this opportunity. ”

"For example, you can discuss, whether to join the game started by two guys who don't know the height of the sky yesterday, and if so, in what way? I'm curious. ”

Really curious? Not necessarily.

Qinggu disappeared after saying these two sentences, not expressing any curiosity at all.

The remaining seventy young elites actually understood that Qinggu had only secretly told them the theme of this gathering - the game of life and death.

Do you want to participate? If so, how? Since they are all geniuses and must not be willing to be subservient, what kind of rule is reasonable?

In fact, none of the people present would have the same idea as Francis and think that Tang Ling and Tang Long were ordering them or something.

Not to mention, these true geniuses all recognized Tang Ling and Tang Long's abilities, and did not think they were arrogant.

Moreover, they were not stupid enough to regard Tang Ling and Tang Long as the masters of the game.

Yes, that's the case, these geniuses think that Tang Ling and Tang Long are just the starters of the game, and the final separation of life and death is just their personal grudge.

But the rest of the games that revolve around the final life-and-death game, such as who can respond to every call, who can become the captain, have their own followers, etc., everyone who is present has a chance.

Therefore, these geniuses do not have any grievances, which is the narrow view that people who have not come to this circle will have.

The rest of the things are actually very simple, since they are all encircled, they naturally have to participate in formulating the rules and gameplay, and then inform Tang Ling and Tang Long.

If Tang Ling and Tang Long reject the result they discussed, then let the two of them play this game.

"Well, Qinggu's words have been made very clear. Everyone's time is precious, so why not start talking about how this game can be fun? "The first to speak was Ling Yu.

But no one thought it was inappropriate, after all, he was a local genius in the Dark Harbor, and it was not impossible to do his best to host a 'meeting' as a landlord.

And Qinggu was in the room, half-lying in front of the window, letting the sea breeze gently soothe her long wavy hair with natural curls, still shaking a glass of red wine, and said to herself: "The little guy over the years seems to be a little smarter than our time." ”

"It's an exciting game."

**

After Tang Ling returned to the Anger Building, he was a little too quiet.

Striking iron, it is time to take a bath to treat dark injuries.

Then a fixed time of cultivation for an hour, which will be done at night before going to bed.

Once, Tang Ling had to spend four hours on cultivation.

Now thanks to Boss Huang's diet, he provides sufficient energy every day, and after tempering the cells with the "Thousand Forging Method", most of them can be stored in the dantian, just waiting for the power to be absorbed by the body again.

Therefore, Tang Ling's cultivation now does not need to meditate for four more hours, because in his weekday cultivation, three hours are spent absorbing energy to provide the energy to temper the cells to the limit every day.

This can't be blamed for Tang Ling's inefficiency, he is not the lucky one of the big forces, even if he has some resources such as fierce beast meat, he must do it according to the plan.

The needs of their own body, the needs of small species, and the rest can be used to temper cells.

He can't be so extravagant that he even tempers his cells and uses resources to replenish energy, he can't support such a life.

So, you can only trade time for something.

Of course, no one thought that Tang Ling would be so perverted, and he was tempering cells to the limit every day.

Ordinary people simply can't do this, first of all, the limitation of resources, and second, the limitation of their own will.

Even if many geniuses do this, they first satisfy their own absorption of energy, and then temper them with cultivation techniques, and then temper them again every few days.

Otherwise, even if the resources can support it, the psychological fatigue cannot be eliminated, and the body cells are also in a state of hidden pain after being tempered by the limit at any time, who can stand it?

People only saw Tang Ling's genius, but they didn't see Tang Ling's efforts behind his back, everything he was carrying made him have no room to breathe at all.

He's been carrying a load.

At this time, Tang Ling was quietly looking at the book in the study, the "Purple Moon Chronicles" had already been read by him, at least now he was no longer a 'soil bun' who couldn't understand the relationship between the Star Council and the Star City.

There is no need to take a bath today, after all, the treatment of dark injuries is not carried out every day.

Looking at Tang Ling's hungry book about "Body Array", Boss Huang sat a little unbearably abrasive and scratching his itch.

So many big things have happened, including something big happening tonight, won't this kid say something?

Thinking of this, Boss Huang couldn't help but speak: "Tang Ling, do you want to buy information?" About Tang Long's? ”