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The person carrying the coffin was very rude.

There is no reservation.

He seemed to mock Chu Yun's naivety and innocence.

Chu Yun was stunned, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder."

"No." The man carrying the coffin said lightly. "I can go down the mountain, it's you. And I also spent your money."

Chu Yun couldn't comment. Slightly curiously asked: "Why are you interested in participating in the martial arts conference?"

From Chu Yun's perspective, the person who carried the coffin should be a generation from his parents. Early in his fame, his reputation in the martial arts world. Even more amazing than Old Monster Ershu Chu.

Otherwise, how could he be suppressed by his mother in Daxue Mountain for decades?

With his influence in the martial arts world. Participating in this year's martial arts conference is really bullying the juniors.

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The coffin bearer participated in this martial arts convention. The typical case is that if you win, you don't make money, and you lose blood. No matter how it counts, it is a loss-making business. Not worth it.

"I am also a martial artist. Why can't I participate?" The man carrying the coffin said calmly. "I should have participated in the first two sessions. I just didn't have the chance to go down the mountain."

Chu Yun took a deep look at the man carrying the coffin, but shook his head resolutely: "I think you are not just because of this."

"Oh?" The man carrying the coffin glanced at Chu Yun. Squinted his eyes and said. "Then what do you think I am because of?"

"I know I don't have to ask you." Chu Yun said. "But I know. You must have other reasons."

"Has anyone told you anything?" The man who carried the coffin didn't seem to be too taboo. He sat casually at the door of a house. A monstrous coercion spread throughout the room. The big list of strong men in the house shivered with fright.

The battle of the man who carried the coffin.

It is strongly recommended by the conference to watch the game.

The strength shown by this old antique in the martial arts world. It has reached the level of ruining the world.

Don't talk about the top ten!

Even if they win this year's martial arts champion, no one will be curious!

Coincidentally. The owner of this room has just returned from the viewing platform.

He didn't want the person carrying the coffin to knock on his door and challenge himself.

"Did you tell you something in a short paragraph?" The man carrying the coffin said in a deep voice.

"Aunt Duan didn't say anything." Chu Yun used Aunt Duan viciously. "But judging from her words and deeds. There should be many unknown secrets in this martial arts conference."

Hearing the words, the person carrying the coffin gave Chu Yun a squint and said, "Do you want to confuse me?"

"I'm asking sincerely." Chu Yun smiled. "If you don't want to say, I won't force it."

"Don't urge me." The man carrying the coffin said lightly. "These news are not secrets. You will know it sooner or later."

After a brief pause, the man carrying the coffin took out a cigarette from his pocket. Soft China.

It is estimated that he bought it with the money Chu Yun had given him.

"You have to hurry up." The man carrying the coffin exhaled a puff of smoke. Said lightly.

"How do you say?" Chu Yun asked.

"Your little friend Hong Shisan counts one. I'm one. Lin Wanli one. Four more recommended places. If you don't hurry, you will really have a bye." The coffin carrier said flatly.

Chu Yun was stunned.

Saying this to the man who carried the coffin, he really couldn't sit still.

Calculate like this. Isn't there only three places left?

This martial arts conference has just begun!

So many people grab three places?

Chu Yun felt a little out of balance and said, "Since it's a martial arts conference. Why are there still places for guarantee? Is their relationship very hard?"

"It's not that the relationship is hard. It's that the strength is very hard." The man carrying the coffin said categorically.

"What is the origin of these four people?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"The Dark Knight of Apocalypse." The man carrying the coffin said word by word. "The four guardians of the leaders of the Conference of Gods. Although they can't make it to the oval table. But their status in the Conference of Gods is even higher than Lin Wanli."

"Because Lin Wanli didn't want to meet his boss. But these four dark knights have followed the leader of the Council of Gods for many years." The man carrying the coffin said meaningfully. "Boy. In this martial arts conference, saying that you are doomed to escape. It's not too much."

"Senior. I let you go down the mountain and gave you freedom. You should always pay me back, right?" Chu Yun shrugged. "That's the Dark Knight. You fight four each. There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"Dreaming!?"

The man carrying the coffin couldn't sit still.

He glared at Chu Yun, and said, "I can fix one for you at most!"

Chu Yun heard the words. It's also counted in my mind.

The so-called dark knight of the apocalypse. The strength is strong. Even the person carrying the coffin can only handle one. In other words. Their average strength basically reached the level of the coffin bearer or Hong Shisan.

No wonder the Conference of the Gods has such a terrifying international influence.

Even the four followers around the leader have such a strong strength.

So it seems. As the person who carried the coffin said, this martial arts conference really seemed to be inevitable.

"Their strength has reached the point where even you are scared?" Chu Yun said very disgustingly.

"You young master Lao Tzu." The man carrying the coffin scolded. "Help you settle one. Even if it pays you back. What reason do I have to help you settle four?"

"Furthermore." The man carrying the coffin made no secret of his inner thoughts. "Who will participate in the martial arts conference and don't want to play with a martial arts champion? Why should I waste my energy on them?"

He said that. However, he was obviously afraid of the Knights of the Apocalypse.

After all, it is the trump card among the trump cards of the Conference of Gods. He was a terrifying powerhouse that even Lin Wanli couldn't control.

Their strength is evident!

"Apocalypse Knight One is promoted to the top ten!"

From the loudspeaker, the steady and majestic voice came again.

Before Chu Yun made a surprised expression.

There was another sound from the horn.

"Apocalypse Knight No. 2, promoted to the top ten!"

"Number three! Promoted to the top ten!"

"Number four! Promoted to the top ten!"

Just one minute.

Four successive apocalypse knights were promoted to the top ten.

There are only four places left.

The pressure has come to all the big names.

Chu Yun's ideological burden also increased.

Among the strong older generation.

Many have heard of the name of the knight of the apocalypse ~www.readwn.com~ but no one has really seen it.

This year's martial arts conference, all at once!

This **** martial arts conference was contracted by the conference of gods, right?

Are you planning to occupy the top four seats directly?

I heard that for the top four this year, the conference has also prepared a very generous prize pool!

Why is your meeting of the gods so poor that you have a trump card to make money?

It's really ugly to eat!

"Have you heard?" The man carrying the coffin squeezed out the cigarette in his hand. Pai Pai got up and said. "Boy, hurry up. There are only four places left. Don't really give it a bye in the end."

He said nothing. Walked towards his room. Chu Yun was left with a heavy and deep back.

suddenly. Official Chu wanted to buy some oranges.