Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1557 Inner City of Kowloon!

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qing's voice came in. Hearing this, Mu Chen got up and quickly opened the door. Mo Qing's solemn face came into view.

Seeing this, Mu Chen hurriedly said, "Why this expression?"

Mo Qing didn't hesitate, and said in a deep voice, "The elders are back."

Mu Chen's mood tightened, and he said, "Is there an emergency?"

Mo Qing nodded, "The clan ratio is ahead of schedule."

"You guessed it right."

Drinking inwardly, Mu Chen couldn't help but secretly sighed at the accuracy of his premonition, so he asked Mo Qing, "Are you going to gather?"

Mo Qing hummed, "I'm here to inform you."

"What about the rest?"

"It's gone."

"Then go."

While talking, Mu Chen quickly closed the door and went straight to East Corridor NO.80.

Knocking on the door, it opened, and the person who opened the door was Long Xiaotian. When he saw that it was Mu Chen and Mo Qing, he could not conceal his gratitude. At that time, he should have lost his composure and fell asleep on the bed.

Seeing this, Mu Chen nodded slightly, and before he could speak, Dilaka's voice had already reached his ears.

"The people are all here. I believe the person in charge of the notification has already informed you of the reason for everyone's convening."

It was the same position as yesterday, Di Laka stood in front of the long table, Murong Yan and Feng Chaoming stayed beside him, one on the left and the other on the right, while Zhu Jiuqian, accompanied by Ling Hai, stood opposite to everyone.

Hearing Feng Chaoming's words, everyone nodded in unison, but there were more people who were puzzled, and the first one who couldn't help but speak out was Que Yunpeng.

"Somewhat suddenly."

In one sentence, it expresses the aspirations of everyone present, including Mu Chen who had already speculated.

Zhu Jiuqian spoke calmly after Que Yunpeng's voice fell, "It was very sudden. At least among the three sessions I participated in, only this time the holding time was advanced halfway."

Muchen asked, "How long ago?"

Feng Chaoming answered, "From tomorrow afternoon, move forward to tomorrow morning."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless, and Long Xiaotian said in embarrassment, "There doesn't seem to be any difference, does it?"

Diraka nodded in agreement, "It doesn't really affect anything, but the time for us to enter the inner city will be moved forward from tomorrow morning to tonight. If you are lucky, you will meet the real peak genius tonight. Good thing."

"..."

There was another burst of speechlessness, but this time the difference from the first few seconds was too great, because the moment I heard this sentence, my originally relaxed spirit suddenly tensed up, followed by a strong A strong fighting spirit erupted!

This scene really surprised Dilaka and the others. They thought that everyone would be somewhat nervous after hearing this sentence, but now it seems that there is not even a trace of anxiety, let alone nervousness.

The five people looked sideways, and immediately saw expectations in each other's eyes. This year, what is different is not only the time of the event, but also the momentum of the Holy Sepulchre!
"Go back and pack up. At seven o'clock tonight, head to the inner city on time."

He exhaled lightly. Although Diraka wanted to let this decisive atmosphere brew for a while longer, but time was running out, so he still woke up the crowd who were silent in their battle thoughts, and they just responded. With a groan, he left the room in silence.

Looking at the gradually disappearing back, Di Laka pursed his lips and said, "I wanted to boost morale, but now it seems that we are worrying too much."

Feng Chaoming laughed and said, "That's right, as long as you can maintain this mentality, you will definitely be able to display [-]% of your strength."

Zhu Jiuqian nodded, and said in a deep voice, "The rest will be left to you. Don't let others bully our children from the Holy Sepulcher this year."

Feng Chaoming sneered and said, "Why not let me, please come by all means, I want to see what bastards are embarrassed this year!"

"Smoke? If they dare to come again this year, I will let them know how beautiful the scenery is under their feet."

Di Laka's earnestness made several people slightly startled, but after being startled, they were deeply relieved, and the most serious one was Feng Chaoming.Because only he knows how high-profile and domineering Feng Chaoming used to be; however, since Jiuye had accidents with him one after another, Dilaka has been depressed, not only suppressing the martial arts realm that he could have been promoted to the peak long ago, but also He hid his high-profile domineering deep in his heart, so Diraka looked so gentle.

On the contrary, although Diraka at this time seems to be a little strong, but being able to say such words from his mouth proves that he is already recovering his essence, and Diraka who has recovered his essence, but even Feng Chaoming can't There is some fear, not for anything else, but because he has a code name that has moved the entire Zhongzhou——Sword of Heaven!
……

Walking out of the east corridor, Lu Shaotian and Long Xiaotian looked at each other, and the former asked, "Are you nervous?"

Long Xiaotian grinned and said, "Nervous, I am so nervous that I wish I could punch those guys twice now."

Lu Shaotian smiled softly, "We are on the same mind again."

After speaking, he looked at Mu Chen and asked again, "Where's Brother Mu?"

"what?"

At this moment, Mu Chen was thinking about other things, when he suddenly heard Lu Shaotian calling him, he asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Just hearing this question, Lu Shaotian knew that he was asking nonsense, because he had never seen nervousness in Mu Chen's body, even in the face of the battle of the overlord.

After waving his hand, Lu Shaotian prevaricated, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you how you feel about the advance."

Mu Chen was stunned, and replied, "I don't have any feelings, but I have some small expectations."

"really."

Lu Shaotian and Long Xiaotian spoke in unison, Mu Chen couldn't help but smile, and after chatting a few more words, the three returned to their rooms.

Lying flat on the bed, Mu Chen just looked up at the luxurious ceiling, thinking that he would meet Binger again in a few hours, the excitement in his heart flooded his whole body uncontrollably, but just when he wanted to use all his emotions to When I came to describe my joy, the words and figures of Tianji Pavilion, Bawangzong, Guilingzong and Qinshang all squeezed into the sea of ​​souls.

The powerful pressure constantly impacted his endurance, making him feel a little restless, but after thinking about it, this time the Ninth Clan Competition was the end of most of the pressure, the restlessness in his heart decreased accordingly, and Mu Bingling's figure reappeared , Mu Chen couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, and called softly, Bing'er.

Thoughts sank in this kind of longing, and time passed in this sinking. When consciousness came, Mu Chen, Long Xiaotian, Lu Shaotian, Qiao Xuewei, Pan Meng, Que Yunpeng, Ye Shuangshuang, Mo Qing and others had already appeared in the In the inner courtyard of Fenghua Xueyue Building, in front of them, Di Laka and Feng Chaoming waved to Zhu Jiuqian, Murong Yan and Ling Hai, and then said to everyone, "You can leave, the target is the inner city of Kowloon. "

(End of this chapter)