Chapter 20: The Return to the Heavenly Wind Tower

The white-shirted old man looked at Mo Li with deep eyes, a strange look appeared on his face, and then he shook his head slightly and said: "Troublemaker, deprive yourself of qualifications, hurry up and queue up, if you miss the time, you will have to come back next year." ”

As soon as the words fell, the teenagers who had been scattered on both sides couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly moved closer to the team.

"When I finish registering, I'll come to you to settle accounts!" Because of the old man in white, the tall man couldn't make another move even if he was angry, it was really not cost-effective to be disqualified for the sake of the two little beasts, thinking of this, the tall man's eyes were full of gloomy anger and stared at Mo Li and the young man, withdrew his fist, and turned his head to leave.

Mo Li shrugged his shoulders and didn't think so!

Naturally, everyone knows that as soon as this registration is over, the tall man will definitely make Mo Li and the others worse than dead.

Mo Li led Xue Yan and walked straight towards the empty road in front of him, and at this time the young man's body was still a little weak, he knew that he had completely offended the tall man, but now he couldn't care so much, gritted his teeth, and his heart was horizontal, the young man supported his body hard, and slowly followed behind Mo Li.

The whole line was a little scattered by the commotion just now, and some teenagers preferred to run to other teams and start from the back of the line, rather than stay in this line.

Mo Li was very happy, and soon, he came to the front of a registration place, at this time, a table came into view, and a man in Tsing Yi sat in front of the table.

Mo Li walked over and said to the man, "Hello, I want to sign up." ”

The man in charge of registration raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Li, and then asked, "Are the two of you reporting together?"

"No, it's just me!" Mo Li replied lightly.

Looking at Mo Li, who was so breezy and calm, the man was a little surprised, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he had just experienced a conflict.

Who is that man? He is a member of the Sun family in Dayang City, although he is not as good as the four major families, but he is also a big family, relying on his family background to do mischief in Dayang City, bullying men and women.

And the temper of the tall man just now is also famous, he will do it when he says it, and he never shows mercy to his subordinates.

Looking at Mo Li, whose face did not change and was not shocked, the man in charge of registration was really a little surprised.

"What's your name, how old?" After a moment's distraction, the man came back to his senses and asked towards Moli.

"Moli, thirteen!"

"Have you broken through the initial realm?"

"Hmm!"

After the man finished registering, he was handed a wooden sign with a number to Mo Li and said: "Three days later, I will test here here, remember, don't lose this wooden card, if you lose it, you will have to queue up again." ”

"Thank you for informing!" Mo Li bowed his hand to this, and then left the registration office.

Subsequently, the young man who was following Mo Li also registered, and Mo Li glanced back at the young man who was dragging his body and found that the young man was also looking at him.

For this reckless and courageous teenager, Mo Li still had a good impression, so he smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

As time passed, the number of people in the team gradually decreased, but I saw the tall man come to the registration office and ask the man in charge of registration, "What are the names of those two little beasts just now?"

"I'm sorry, Sun Shao, the rules of the battlefield are extremely high, and the information of the applicants cannot be disclosed. The man in charge of registration politely refused.

The tall man's mouth raised slightly, and a vicious smile made people look a little creepy, and he whispered to the man in charge of registration: "If you don't tell me their names, I'll have to find your name." ”

When the man in charge of registration heard this, his hair stood up, and he suddenly fell into an ice cave, and his whole body trembled, he was just a temporary registration clerk hired from the battlefield, no cultivation, no background, the tall man's words were a naked threat, if he didn't tell him his name, he would become his next target.

And his family lives in Dayang City, if the Sun family wants to destroy him, it will be a matter of minutes, so he gritted his teeth, and after silently saying sorry many times in his heart, he said tremblingly: "The first one is called Moli, and the second is called Yuan Yi." ”

Leaving the registration location, the sky was gradually darkening, and Mo Li and Xue Yan came to Tianfeng Tower to make an appointment.

After all, Ju Eleven is a native of Dayang City, and Mo Li can also inquire with him about some things on the battlefield by the way.

Coming to Tianfeng Building, it is not the first restaurant in Dayang City, it is already full before the meal time, the first floor is still noisy as usual, talking about wine and talking about the world, but the most said is naturally the extreme battlefield this time.

"I don't know if there will be a dark horse on the battlefield this time?"

There were a few people at a table talking freely, and one of the young men holding a wine glass was talking a little drunk.

"It shouldn't be possible, I think it's still qualified by the four major families and some big forces. ”

Another tall and thin young man said with a look of reluctance.

"Ordinary people want to cultivate, but the resources are limited, and it is difficult to reach a high realm, hey, some people are born with gold in their mouths, and some people are born in a dung pit. ”

In fact, people still know which people can be qualified on the battlefield, but they are just unwilling to accept it, after all, it is those big families and forces who are qualified to participate in the Yellow List every year.

Mo Li walked up to the second floor and paid attention to their conversation, because Mo Li had already shown his majesty in the Tianfeng Tower, the guards did not intercept it, but what kind of compliment led Mo Li and Xue Yan to the second floor.

Before the eleventh arrived, Mo Li and Xue Yan found a place where they could see every move on the first floor by the window and sat down.

While the crowd was chatting, a hobbled old man led a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl into the restaurant.

The old man's beard was all white, his clothes were ragged, giving people a sense of poverty, and there was no sparkle in his vicissitudes of life, as if he had been sharpened by this cruel reality, and could only accept the mercy of fate.

The same was true of the girl beside the old man, coarse linen, her body looked very thin, and she looked weak.

There was infinite haggard on that delicate and immature face, and there was no trace of the vigorous look that a pure girl should have.

"Okay everyone, our grandchildren haven't eaten for a few days, give some silver taels to the little old man, just let my granddaughter fill her stomach." ”