Close Mad Son-in-law

Chu Yun watched Qi Feng tragically die under his knife. The mood is indescribable.

Even if it was the first time he killed an enemy on the battlefield after joining the army, he had never been so complicated and heavy.

He didn't want to kill Chiffon.

I don't want to ruin the future star of this Chinese martial arts world.

If he can choose, he wants to witness the glory of Qi Feng in the martial arts world with his own eyes.

And he believes that Chifeng's martial arts talent and his dedication to martial arts. The future will become a great weapon.

but now.

Chiffon has no future and no future.

He has fallen under Chu Yun's knife.

By the **** rules of the martial arts conference!

Why do we have to divide life and death in martial arts?

Who on earth made the martial arts conference reduced to a purgatory?

Chu Yun's dark eyes flashed with icy cold light.

Since he has come.

Now that I have decided to enter the top ten.

Then he must clarify the matter.

You must also make the **** who ripped off the conspiracy pay the price!

The price of blood!

Chu Yun's gaze fell on Qi Feng who fell in a pool of blood.

The heart is cold.

Finish the battle.

Chu Yun returned home.

He knew that the assembly would clean up Chi Feng's body. I also know that the marks of fighting on the scene will be smoothed out soon.

But after returning to the house, he suddenly gave birth to a certain uncertainty.

He is not sure whether he can pass this battle and rank among the top ten.

He faintly had an ominous premonition. The conference party will deliberately make things difficult for themselves and disgust themselves!

Let him fight another qualifying match!

After returning to the house.

Chu Yun waited for a long time and did not wait for a public notice.

As for the time, it was almost evening.

He absently coped with a dinner. Sitting on the sofa, smoking and drinking tea. I have many thoughts.

Ding ding.

There was a sound in the headset.

It was a call from Aunt Duan.

"You passed." Aunt Duan's voice was quite relieved. "Got a ticket to the top ten dinners."

"It seems. Not going well?" Chu Yun asked.

"It's really not going well. Even from the beginning, more than half of the judges did not approve of you." Aunt Duan said slowly. "They think. There are fewer tickets now. The requirements for the top ten should also be increased. After all, there are still more than ten top squad players. Too loose standards are unfair to the group of top squads.

"Do they hope that the best of the big list will be dead. Then run for the last three places?" Chu Yun said with a gloomy look.

Aunt Duan said in a low voice: "Listen to them. I really hope that the ranking will be played to the end."

"A group of beasts." Chu Yun cursed coldly.

Aunt Duan didn't comment on hearing this.

She pursed her lips and said, "No matter what. You finally got the top ten tickets. There is no need to play the second round."

The contest between Chu Yun and Qi Feng.

Aunt Duan was watching the battle.

She saw that Chu Yun did not want to kill. I don't want to kill that talented martial arts expert.

But Chi Feng is full of killing.

He is too eager to enter the top ten. Participate in the strongest meal.

Chu Yun has given him enough opportunities. He did not know to cherish.

finally. He still fell under Chu Yun's knife. Become a stepping stone for Chu Yun to participate in the top ten dinners.

"What kind of dinner is the top ten dinner?" Chu Yun asked after a moment of silence.

After entering the forbidden area of ​​the martial arts conference, all the big names have got the manual of the martial arts conference. In the manual, many rules and details about the martial arts conference are explained. Including how to get promoted. How to enter the top ten.

But about things after the top ten. There is no explanation in the manual. Chu Yun's understanding of this area is almost zero.

"Strictly speaking, it means that the top ten are sitting together for a meal. Let's meet. Then we will discuss specifically about the contest after the top ten." Aunt Duan said calmly.

"Discussion?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said. "Is there no fixed template for each of the top ten duels?"

"No." Aunt Duan said, shaking her head. "The conference respects the personal will of the strong. The duel can be launched in any way."

Chu Yun fell silent.

This was indeed out of Chu Yun's accident.

He didn't expect that the duel after the top ten was actually decided on the spot.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Yun lit a cigarette and said, "That is to say. The top ten duel is that ten people sit together to eat, eat and drink, and then discuss it?"

"Theoretically, this is the case." Aunt Duan said.

"Where is the conference party? Will they give advice? Or do they follow the opinions of the top ten?" Chu Yun asked.

"I gave opinions last time. It's half and half." Aunt Duan said.

Chu Yun nodded. Basically understand the follow-up process.

"The top ten dinner is basically determined to be tomorrow night." Aunt Duan reminded Chu Yun. "You make preparations."

"How do you prepare?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"The top ten dinners are not held here." Aunt Duan said with her lips pursed. "Even if I am a judge. I am not qualified to follow up. The follow-up rules and conference plan. There will be higher-level conference strong judges."

Chu Yun was stunned. Then he asked: "Then am I not going through the back door anymore?"

"You have a problem. You can find Jiang Wenzhao." Aunt Duan said slowly. "He will be the last strong one to enter the top ten."

Chu Yun was startled first. Then he nodded and said: "Understood."

After a short silence.

Chu Yun asked curiously, "Auntie, are you going to return to Beijing?"

"I'll leave tomorrow night. Before the top ten dinner starts." Aunt Duan said.

"So anxious?" Chu Yun asked.

"It's not that I am in a hurry." Aunt Duan said slowly. "The General Assembly does not allow us to stay here."

Chu Yun nodded.

After all, it is a martial arts convention held every ten years.

The work on confidentiality is still very meticulous.

Otherwise, it is impossible that Chu Yun hadn't heard about the martial arts conference before. I haven't even heard of it!

Chu Yun was silent for a moment. Said: "It doesn't matter if you leave. It may not be a good thing to stay here."

Aunt Duan heard the overtones of Chu Yun's words.

She frowned slightly. He hesitated: "Do you have any plans?"

"It's not perfect yet~www.readwn.com~ but you are right." Chu Yun paused. "I do have a plan."

"The risk factor is high?" Aunt Duan asked.

"Isn't the risk factor of the martial arts conference itself large enough?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically. "What do you think. This martial arts convention is from the beginning to the end. How many of the 31 experts who actually participated can leave alive?"

Aunt Duan was silent.

Chu Yun was right. This so-called martial arts conference is indeed full of murderous intent.

Almost every minute, bloodshed occurred.

"Since it's bleeding already."

A frightening cold light flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

The bloodthirsty light spreads infinitely!

"Why not bleed into a river?"