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After watching the man who carried the coffin walk far away.

Chu Yun walked towards his house preoccupiedly.

The four dark knights of the apocalypse?

What kind of guys are they? Their joining was meant by Lin Wanli. Or the leader of the Council of Gods?

From Chu Yun's perspective, the former is unlikely.

The man who carried the coffin said. The status of these guys in the meeting of gods is not even under Lin Wanli. I'm afraid he can't command the confidants of this group of meeting leaders, right?

So what does the leader of the Council of Gods mean?

If it is the meeting leader.

So what is his intention with this arrangement?

Just to target yourself?

In this majestic martial arts conference, punish him Chu Yun?

The leader can't help but think too much of himself. Isn't it too serious?

Chu Yun shook his head.

Throw away the mixed thoughts in my mind.

Not at the door of the house yet. Chu Yun stared intently. Hong Shisan appeared at the door of his room at the same time as Lin Youmiao.

This is dumbfounding. Stepped forward and said: "Did you two deliberately? Others are hiding at home and dare not go out. You still walked together? The decoration style in my house is so in line with your aesthetics? I won't come to sit for a while. Feeling uncomfortable for a while?"

Lin Youmiao's expression was tense, unspeakably solemn: "Did you not listen to the radio just now? The Dark Knight of Apocalypse appeared. And four of them came all at once. Do you know what this means?"

Chu Yun smiled. It didn't take it too seriously. Raised his hand and invited the two into the house.

After Chu Yun served tea and snacks. Then Shi Shiran sat on the sofa. He lit a cigarette and smiled: "Let's talk about it. What do you mean by running here?"

"Let Miss Lin speak first. She seems to be more anxious than me." Hong Shisan took a sip of tea. Said flatly.

"Chu Yun has reason to care about this. The same goes for Mr. Hong." Lin Youmiao said flatly. "Maybe you don't understand the origin of the knights of the apocalypse. But I know exactly. Their status in the Council of the Gods. Not even under my father. This also means--"

"They were not dispatched by my father. They were the No. 1 leader of our meeting of the gods." Lin Youmiao said categorically.

"Your father is Lin Wanli?" Hong Shisan asked casually.

"Yes." Lin Youmiao nodded lightly.

Hong Shisan was puzzled. Looking at Chu Yun, "Then why are you still walking so close to Miss Lin?"

"You are young, don't put your mind on gossip all day long." Chu Yun cast a slanted look at Hong Shisan. "The strength of these four apocalyptic knights should not be underestimated. You should consider how to eliminate these obstacles that prevent you from becoming the champion of martial arts."

Hong Shisan nodded slightly: "When you see the deity, you will know how to deal with it."

Lin Youmiao snorted: "Their strength is superb. They are the personal guards of the leader. Except for the leader, no one in the meeting of gods can mobilize them. Participating in the martial arts conference this time must be the leader's arrangement."

After she said, she took a deep look at Chu Yun, "It seems. Even the leader wants to attack you."

Chu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Just like what Thirteen said. I saw it. Naturally, I know how to deal with it."

"I'm afraid that you will not escape this time!" Lin Youmiao said in a deep voice. "The four of them plus my father. I don't know who in this world can stop them!"

"Isn't your leader OK?" Chu Yun asked casually.

When Lin Youmiao heard the words, she fell into silence.

Is the leader okay?

Although this logic does not hold.

But if you really only consider the situation and objective conditions.

Shenlong sees the head but not the tail, is there any strength to fight the four great apocalypse knights, including the unfathomable father?

Lin Youmiao had no answer in her heart.

Because her knowledge of the leader is almost zero.

Inferences without any basis are irresponsible and pointless.

"That said." Chu Yun did not continue to embarrass Lin Youmiao. In my heart, I was even very grateful to Lin Youmiao for being able to inform herself of this immediately.

But actually.

He had already received almost all the information from the man who carried the coffin.

"I have encountered it. Naturally I know how to deal with it." Chu Yun smiled slightly. Said. "What I want to do now is not to worry about the things that haven't happened yet. Rather to get a spot. After all. After deducting your father's spot. There are only three of the top ten spots in the martial arts conference. I'm really worried. Dinner tonight is one of the top ten dinners. I can’t accept a trip for nothing.”

Lin Youmiao opened her red lips slightly, but said nothing.

She didn't know how to speak anymore.

The complex situation in the martial arts conference in his mind was also chaotic to the extreme.

She absently left Chu Yun's room.

Not long after leaving the house, a tall man walked in front of him.

It was her father, the second figure in the Conference of Gods. Lin Wanli!

"Father." Lin Youmiao looked down slightly. Say hello with great respect.

"Although you are calling my father." Lin Wanli stood with his hands behind. The tone was flat. "But in your heart. I'm not even as important as Chu Yun. Isn't it?"

Lin Youmiao's face turned pale when he heard the words.

She didn't know how to answer. There was also an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"I did know that the Apocalypse Knights would participate in this martial arts convention a long time ago. But it was the leader who told me the news." Lin Wanli said with squinting eyes. "If he doesn't say it, or even deliberately conceals it. I might know it at the same time as you."

"You only care about how Chu Yun should deal with the apocalyptic knights. You don't care about my father. What kind of role will he play in this martial arts convention? Isn't it?" Lin Wanli asked calmly.

He didn't mean to blame.

Nor is it angry.

His face was extremely calm.

His expression is also unusually calm and unhurried.

As if nothing in this world could defeat his psychological defense.

Even his biological daughter can't do it.

"Father, I--" Lin Youmiao was hesitating. Lin Wanli shook his head lightly. Interrupted her.

"No need to explain. You are my daughter. I know you. I know you better than anyone else." Lin Wanli said with a calm gaze. "I can tell you with certainty and regret."

"This time ~www.readwn.com~ The Conference of the Gods will make every effort to kill Chu Yun."

"I don't know why the leader suddenly decided next time."

"But since he made this decision, then Chu Yun has absolutely no chance of life in this martial arts conference."

Lin Wanli said nothing. He gave his daughter a deep look: "Don't be too sad. He is not worth your pain because of it."

Finished.

Lin Wanli turned around slowly. Walk to a room.

A room that does not belong to him.

Yes it is.

Lin Wanli.

Challenges are about to be launched.

"Aren't you always curious about my martial arts realm?" Lin Wanli's voice seemed to come from the distant sky. It seemed to be close at hand. "Today. You can watch the battle with your own eyes."