In the year 4321 of the continental calendar, it was the capital of sin.

The city at the top of the food chain is undergoing a once-in-a-decade competitive festival, with a black throne suspended in the center of the city, surrounded by nine golden dragons, exuding dazzling brilliance, as if to welcome the birth of the next master of personal competition, and enjoy this supreme glory.

The city was crowded with merchants, warriors, commoners, and nobles...... All of them are watching the curtain call of this great feast.

And those thousands of roars, weren't they all for a glimpse of the blonde man holding the giant trophy?

But the blonde man was staring at a place under the stage at the moment, where a black-haired and black-eyed teenager was lying lazily, the young man shrugged his eyelids, and there was no expression on his handsome face, even though there were hundreds of millions of people shouting behind him, and in front of him stood the champion winner full of various halos, but he didn't seem to be interested at all, just sunk his whole body in the soft sofa, I don't know if he was too tired, or didn't want too many people to find him......

"Mu, I hope you keep your promise, and the losing side will never step into the Demon God Realm for half a step!" the blonde man spoke, his voice a little aggressive.

The enthusiastic cheers from the audience did not make the audience hear what the blonde man said, but the black-eyed boy sitting in the front row heard it clearly, and only then did the corners of his mouth reveal a trace of bitterness.

From the realm of the demon god, victory only belongs to the champion, as for the runner-up, in fact, the body has been lost, even if it has the name of the runner-up, but all the combat power has long been deprived of clean, becoming the cornerstone of the road to the champion.

The reason why the blonde man is so jealous is entirely because "Mu" has unimaginable combat skills, as well as an unprecedented sense of competition, and ...... Determination to make a comeback!

Therefore, his request is not excessive, as long as "Mu" no longer steps into the realm of the Demon God, his personal competition master will be unshakable in ten years.

"Mu" didn't speak, he took a sip of wine, but his brows were slightly furrowed, this wine made from twelve kinds of foreign blood, that unique fishy smell and spicy, has always been talked about in the aristocratic circle, but at the moment in his mouth is tasteless.

"The beautiful woman wearing the red headdress is really wearing a little less, and her body is not hot...... In the future, it is better to come to this kind of occasion less, and young people will always be unable to control it sometimes. The boy withdrew his gaze from a beautiful woman not far behind the blonde man, laughed at himself, and packed his package and walked out.

The blonde man watched the bleak back disappear from view before he breathed a long sigh of relief, this stinky boy had put too much pressure on him......

Three years later, in the summer, the small town of Usu, nestled on the banks of the Nile, looks like a world of uncontested greenery.

Mu Yang leaned against the window, basking in the sun, listening to music, lazily closing his eyes, but he looked very leisurely, but the sound of arguments in the living room from time to time made him a little upset.

"This kid is what you're used to, he has a stubborn temper and wants to die, Lao Tzu is low and low to find him a school, but he says that this is not good and that is not good, he has to go to the Suzaku Academy in the county. Father Mu Niu Wen snuffed out the cigarette butt, and his voice sounded a little irritable: "Is Suzaku Academy something that ordinary people can go to? Even the mayor of the town has to rely on a lot of relationships, and spend a lot of money to have a chance to win a place, let alone a low-level family like ours." ”

"Don't be angry, Yang'er is a person who has seen the world after all, where can he afford the third-rate schools you found for him, maybe even the Vermilion Bird Academy has wronged him. Mother Ziyun said in a low voice.

"Hmph, who has seen the world, can you casually step into the realm of the demon god? Cheng Wang defeated Kou, you used to see him with infinite scenery, but now what has become of him? In addition to eating and sleeping, all day long, there is no backbone of a man at all..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zi Yun abruptly interrupted Mu Niuwen's words, and said angrily: "You can just think about it in your heart, how can you say it openly, what if Yang'er hears it, don't you think that the game hurt him enough?"

"I'm just holding back my heart, if he had chosen the realm of the Immortal King at the beginning, and now he is also among the generals, our family will not be so poor. Muniuwen lowered his voice, sat on the sofa next to him and relit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Alright, alright, you don't think about it anymore, I'll go cook first. Ziyun cleaned up the living room and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Bang!

At this moment, the bedroom door in the west suddenly opened, and Mu Yang rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and messy hair, and walked out of it: "Mom, I don't have to cook my meal, I have something to go out." ”

"Where are you going to fool around?" said Niu Wen angrily.

"Heijo!"

"Heijo?"

"Heijo?"

Mu Niu Wen and Zi Yun's eyes widened.

They knew very well what kind of place Pingcheng was, it was the largest city in Anyang Province, full of flowers, compared to Wusu Town. There are countless forces entrenched in it, intricate, it looks prosperous on the surface, but in fact it is chaotic like a mess, and it is in the midst of open and secret battles all the year round, and there are no bones left that people who have no strength background will be gnawed if they go.

The only thing that is desirable is that there are three major colleges in the city, which are the top ten colleges in Anyang Province, and the tutor resources and teaching equipment are very abundant.

"You're going to Suzaku Academy?" Mu Niuwen's eyes widened, staring at Mu Yang in disbelief.

"Uh-huh. Mu Yang nodded, admitting that there was no need to hide this kind of thing from his parents.

Suzaku Academy is one of the three major colleges in Pingcheng, and it can also be said to be the representative of Pingcheng, Muyang has long had the idea of going to Suzaku Academy, and when he goes to Pingcheng, Mu Niuwen naturally easily guesses his thoughts.

"Do you have a way to join the Vermilion Bird Academy?" Mu Niu Wen rarely suppressed his fiery temper, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You don't have to worry about this..."Mu Yang replied pretending to be relaxed.

He is the eldest son in the family, and some things and responsibilities should have been borne alone a long time ago, and then again, this can be regarded as a reward and gift for the burden and pressure that the family has endured in the past few years......

Mu Yang walked out of the room, and there was already an expensive sedan waiting for him outside the house, and in it sat an elegant beauty, wearing sunglasses, with big wavy curls draped over her shoulders, leaning lazily on the seat, perfectly outlining her plump lines.