The waiting young masters were stunned, their anger at the peak was like a punch in the air, soft and powerless! Suddenly the cold night stopped, and the dark moon jumped slightly, and the next moment the figure appeared at the door of the Shadow Wing Palace, and the figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight with another leap.

As if it didn't matter at all, Leng Yetou didn't reply: "In seven days, there will be another selection event here, and if anyone is interested in proving that they have even a little bit of a place that is better than garbage, just give it a try." Of course, only if your young hearts can withstand the destruction!"

The cold night came lightly, and after coming, he casually applied a palm and a sword, plus a harsh reprimand, and then brushed his sleeves and floated away, leaving behind a bunch of angry eyes like swords.

"It's too much!"

I don't know who yelled, this sentence immediately resonated with the young masters present, and someone roared next: "Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of cold night he is, Lao Tzu wants to tear this pretending guy apart!"

"The third child of the Qi family, is it the courage of your veteran nobles to be ruthless behind the backs of others?"

"What are you talking about?" Qi Laosan glared angrily at the person who dared to laugh at him, only to find that this person was Nie Yu, who had just been blasted out by Ling Feng's sword, and couldn't help but sneer: "Lao Tzu is always a thousand times better than a waste like you who can't even stop someone else's sword!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Nie Yu didn't care about the sarcasm in his words at all: "Anyway, I still have the courage to rush up and try it, it's much better than some people who only dare to roar behind their backs!"

"You-"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have this kind of strength and be so ruthless that you can slap someone in front of you in seven days?" Hatins spoke, his steely cheeks twitching slightly, and he whispered with a hint of annoyance, "I'm not interested in being trash!"

"Although I never think that you 'rough bastard' can say anything philosophical, I still agree with this statement. Saga on the other side said slowly: "I have to admit that being scolded as 'trash' to my face is really not very pleasant!" His eyes were gloomy: "I'm really looking forward to seven days later!"

Their words resonated, and the antagonism between all the old nobles seemed to disappear in an instant, and all turned into anger against the cold night! A fierce anger was brewing in everyone's hearts, and once it broke out, it would be a thundercloud storm!

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In the dean's room, Pei Yun could clearly see everything born in the Shadow Wing Hall through a shadow screen in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile: "This kid always does something unexpected! After seven days? Hmm, what kind of selection method does he want after seven days?"

Pei Xiu beside him also had his eyelids drooping, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xiuyi, what are you thinking?" Pei Yun asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that Cold Night is not simple, just a little time to keep their hearts together, although it's because Cold Night angers them. Xiuyi's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Yes, Xiu is also going to bring the cold night. Pei Yun said.

"Hmm"

......

"Stinky boy, do you know how much effort it took me to pick out the young man in the Lionheart Hall today?" In front of him was the cold night that had just been summoned by Pei Xiuyi. Qiao Sente was full of anger: "You are a garbage on the left, a fool on the right, even these young people can't look down on you, what kind of master do you want to follow you to participate in the Battle of the Firmament?"

Pei Xiuyi on the side raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curved, if he was seen by others, he would probably be surprised that his mouth would not close, you must know that Pei Xiuyi has a little facial paralysis.

Knowing Pei Yun's temperament, Leng Ye naturally wouldn't be afraid, he just smiled gently: "These young people are all masters, out-and-out masters, and they are enough to be alone in any place." He was so old-fashioned in his words that he had forgotten that he was not much older than those people, and no one in the audience felt that there was anything wrong with this.

"Then why are you—" Pei Yun was confused, and the angry expression he had forced disappeared.

"That's your soldiers, and although they are strong, they are not what I want. Leng Ye said softly but firmly: "I want my soldiers, they really belong to me!"

Looking at the divine light that burst out of Leng Ye's eyes, Pei Yun was startled, and immediately fell into deep thought, silent for a long time, and Pei Xiuye's eyes flashed a complicated light without leaving a trace.

Suddenly, Pei Yun pulled out a map from the wall with a "whoosh" and placed it horizontally in front of him: "Here, there are 130,000 enemy troops waiting for you, elite generals, and masters! And you, but only have an army of no more than 1,000 people, what will you do? Or surrender and get the treatment promised by the enemy country that is no less than that of a general; or choose to retreat temporarily, slowly accumulate strength, and wait for the next day to fight again." You—how do you choose?"

Leng Ye looked at the map in front of him, which had already used red and black lines to clearly mark the comparison of forces between the two sides, as well as the geographical environment, etc., it was obvious that this was a battlefield case that Qiao Sente had pondered a long time ago, but at this moment he took it out to test himself.

Frowning, Leng Ye looked at the side of the slope representing the high hill, on which his own army of less than a thousand people was stationed, and in the flat valley in front of him, the black pressure was full of enemy troops. There seems to be a scene in front of the cold night: the wind is hunting, the flag is rolling, the armor is clear, and the enemy is like a giant python coiled in a deep valley, waiting for the prey to enter the belly with a big mouth open!

If you fall, you will be prosperous and rich!

Retreat, endure dirt, Xu Tu has a good opportunity!

How to choose?

Pei Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the map, he knew that one day Pei Yun asked him what he would choose, at that time he chose, he was very curious, what choice Leng Ye would make?

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Hey,I don't know why.,Today's typing is a good card.,And the pinyin is wrong when you type.,Hey.,I've been typing wrong lately.,Speaking too.,Hey,It's annoying.

Pei Xiuyi's name is the name of his game that I first intersected with a friend of mine in the game.,Hey,I haven't talked to him for a long time.,Hey,Actually, I feel embarrassed.,So hey, so I want to write this name.,The novels I write in the future must also have his game name.,It's a nostalgia for the past.

By the way, I forgot, within three months after Leng Ye and Lan Han finished talking, it was earth-shattering, and the sky was angry and resentful, why was it the anger of the sky and the resentment of the people, cough cough! Running away is to stir up the Night Wing Empire to forget that word, hey, always forget the word, but then I remembered that within three months, Leng Ye showed his style, duel with Lan Feng, etc., in short, it was crazy!