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Aunt Duan was silent.

She basically confirmed Chu Yun's true thoughts.

He wants to use his own ability to change this martial arts convention.

Or in other words. He wants all those behind the martial arts conspiracy to pay the price!

This is in line with Chu Yun's style all the time.

It was completely within the scope of Aunt Duan's understanding of Chu Yun.

However, Chu Yun's decision will surely push him into an endless abyss!

Every time you take a step forward, you may face a desperate situation!

This makes Aunt Duan's heart full of worries. Even anxiety.

"Aunt Duan. I hope you leave here as soon as possible." Chu Yun's steady voice sounded slowly. "Leave this right and wrong place."

"good night."

Chu Yun hung up the phone boldly.

Aunt Duan sat on the soft sofa with an expression of indescribable solemnity.

She knew what Chu Yun would do.

Chu Yun didn't hide anything while on the phone.

But for the plan that Chu Yun is about to execute. She is full of worries. And feel uneasy.

Put down the phone.

Aunt Duan raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Wenzhao who was sitting opposite.

Ten minutes ago.

Jiang Wenzhao has just ended his promotion battle. And successfully got the top ten tickets.

"Chu Yun wants this martial arts conference." Aunt Duan took a deep breath. Said slowly. "Blood flows into a river."

Jiang Wenzhao pursed his lips and asked, "He doesn't even want to kill Chi Feng. Why does he suddenly become so irritable again?"

"Because he hates the rules of the martial arts conference. And firmly believes that the so-called martial arts conference is basically a dead end filled with huge conspiracies." Aunt Duan stared deeply at Jiang Wenzhao. "What do you think of Chu Yun's judgment?"

"You believe him. I believe it." Jiang Wenzhao said calmly.

There seems to be no independent opinion.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Aunt Duan said meaningfully. "Whether it is your top ten dinners or the duel rules that will be discussed at the dinners. I have no right to intervene. There is no chance to intervene."

Jiang Wenzhao said frankly: "I will support Chu Yun."

"No matter what advice he gives for the future duel." Jiang Wenzhao paused. "I support everything he says."

"You have to know. He is facing the second person in the Conference of Gods, Lin Wanli. A descendant of a wealthy family who once had great influence in China. Even if the Lin family has been perished for many years. But with the rise of Lin Wanli. They are here. The dust-covered resources of Huaxia have already shown signs of recovery." Aunt Duan said thoughtfully. "And beside Lin Wanli, there are the four knights of the apocalypse. You said. The strength of any knight of the apocalypse is not lower than you."

This also means.

If Jiang Wenzhao chooses to support Chu Yun.

Then in the top ten dinner, he will face more than just Lin Wanli. There are also the four dark knights around Lin Wanli!

Four powerful knights of the apocalypse who closely follow the leader of the Council of Gods like shadows!

"I know." Jiang Wenzhao said calmly. "But since Miss you choose to believe him. Support him."

Jiang Wenzhao paused and said decisively: "I will never turn back."

"You may die." Aunt Duan narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Life and death are fate." Jiang Wenzhao said non-committal. "Furthermore. My life is the young lady's."

"No." Aunt Duan shook her head lightly. "Your life belongs to no one. It belongs only to yourself. What you want to do and what you want to get. No one can stop you. You are an independent individual. Your mind, your soul. You should not be affected either. Anyone's bondage."

Jiang Wenzhao did not speak.

Just listened quietly.

"One more point. And the most important point." Aunt Duan raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Wenzhao. Tao. "The enemy that Chu Yun faces this time. It's not just Lin Wanli who is extremely dangerous and unfathomable."

"He wants the martial arts conference to pay more."

"I want to challenge the mysterious powerhouse behind the martial arts conference."

Jiang Wenzhao pursed his lips slightly, and a special color flashed in his dark eyes: "He is really an amazing young man."

"He always dared to risk the world."

"He can always think of things other people can't think of."

"He is like a fearless pioneer. Always see farther than others."

"Of course, the point that Chu Yun admires the most."

"It's that he has been through the past few years. After he has enough abilities. He has begun to take responsibility for himself."

"The greater the ability. The greater the responsibility." Aunt Duan flashed beautiful eyes. "He has always been like this. It is not a change that has only happened in the past few years."

"If he does not take responsibility, he has no sense of responsibility. He will not be the leader of the Shenlong Camp. He will not be so valued by the military. Even if he has retired for many years. His file is still coveted by all forces."

Aunt Duan shook her head lightly. Slowly said: "He hates the rules of the martial arts conference. He was forced to kill the chiffon in the future."

"His heart is full of anger at the martial arts conference."

"It's the first time he participated. But he wants to turn this martial arts convention into the last time."

Aunt Duan looked directly at Jiang Wenzhao: "You think carefully."

"This road, it is very likely that once it goes, it will never return."

Jiang Wenzhao raised his eyes slightly. The calm and handsome face was full of solemn expressions: "Then it will be gone forever."

…

The night is deep.

Chu Yun made a pot of good tea. Put the dessert compote on the table. By the way, he also opened a pack of Soft China.

Then Hong Shisan and the person carrying the coffin were invited to the house to discuss in detail.

The two peerless strong men, the old and the young, just took their seats. Chu Yun said wildly: "I want to stir up this martial arts conference. The blood flows into a river."

Hong Shisan did not change his face, and took the tea from Chu Yun. It seemed that he didn't care what decision Chu Yun made.

On the other hand, the man who carried the coffin blinked and asked, "Are you drunk too much? Or are you irritated?"

"My enemy is not only Lin Wanli but also the group of apocalyptic knights. There are also the strong behind the whole martial arts convention." Chu Yun lit a cigarette with a solemn expression. "This may be a path of death and no life. There may not be any chance of survival."

"You are right. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" said the man who lifted the coffin, squinting. "If you really do this, you will definitely die."

"Then seniors support me. Or are they against me?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

The person carrying the coffin was slightly surprised. Raised an eyebrow and said: "Are you really asking for death?"

Talk about it. He glanced back at Hong Shisan: "Young man. What do you think?"

"What did Chu Yun say." Hong Shisan smiled slightly. "what I do."

The man carrying the coffin suddenly found the terrifying bloodthirsty light from Hong Shisan's plain eyes.

In an instant.

The blood of the coffin bearer who has been covered by icebergs for many years seems to have been instantly ignited!

"You ask me, it's an insult to me." The man carrying the coffin glared at Chu Yun. Feeling offended. "Even you are not afraid of death. Will I be afraid?"

Chu Yun smiled slightly. A toast said: "Then let this martial arts conference, blood flow into a river."