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When Chu Yun heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at Hong Shisan. With a smile on his face, "Shall we start?"

"Okay." Hong Shisan nodded slightly.

The two walked out of the room one after the other. Under the leadership of the conference staff. They left the main building and passed through the rockery in the backyard. He even passed through an arched building in the backyard. This came to the destination.

In front is a huge artificial lake.

Four artificial stone roads spread to all sides in the center of the lake. Right in the middle is the location of the top ten dinners.

A circular pavilion with a wide view and an area of ​​at least fifty square meters.

now.

There are five or six people in the pavilion.

Among them was Lin Wanli whom Chu Yun knew. And the coffin carrier he personally released.

The two seemed to know each other, and they were communicating something in a low voice.

"Will he betray you?" Hong Shisan asked casually when he saw this scene.

"I don't know." Chu Yun shook his head. "It doesn't matter."

Upon hearing this, Hong Shisan nodded slightly.

It's really not important.

Know early and know later. Lin Wanli included the martial arts conference, and sooner or later he would know Chu Yun's intentions.

Including whether the person carrying the coffin has joined Lin Wanli's side. It didn't have much impact on Chu Yun.

If you have to say what the impact is. That is, Chu Yun's lineup has weakened. And Lin Wanli's lineup. Strengthened a lot.

Chu Yun recognized the strength of the man who carried the coffin. Recognized by the General Assembly. Hong Shisan, who has only one side, also attaches great importance to it.

This person is the strongest. Unfathomable.

"Chu Yun."

suddenly.

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Chu Yun looked back. It is Jiang Wenzhao.

His majestic face was filled with calmness.

The gaze that looked towards Chu Yun showed a strange color.

The top ten dinner tonight is not simple, but also full of murderous intent.

And everything happened because of Chu Yun.

Jiang Wenzhao didn't even know whether Chu Yun could survive tonight.

"Your intention. Lin Wanli knows. The martial arts conference, I should have guessed some." Jiang Wenzhao stepped forward and said in a voice that only three people could hear.

"I was betrayed. Or Lin Wanli guessed it?" Chu Yun was not surprised.

"This is the congress' guess." Jiang Wenzhao said calmly. "From when you didn't want to kill Chiffon. The conference began to closely scrutinize your mental journey."

Chu Yun nodded slightly. Express understanding.

Who can make it into the top ten, who is a fool?

The strong ones in the conference are the elites among the elite. The old fox in the world.

It is not surprising that they can infer this from Chu Yun's words and deeds.

"You seem to think it doesn't matter?" Jiang Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Should I be fidgeting?" Chu Yun asked back.

Jiang Wenzhao fell silent.

He even shot Chu Yun slowly. Walking behind him.

quickly.

The three arrived at the pavilion.

Let this pavilion lively all at once.

On the huge round table, in addition to Lin Wanli and the man carrying the coffin, there are also masked middle-aged people who have been seen on TV before.

At this moment, he is sitting in the main seat. Quite a bit of the meaning of stars gongyue.

After all, it is the official representative of the martial arts conference. It is also the organizer of this meal. He sits in the main seat, as it should be.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Hong." The middle-aged man in the mask raised his hand slightly. But he looked at Jiang Wenzhao. "And Boss Jiang."

"The three sit at will. When everyone arrives. The specific details of the top ten showdown will be launched." The masked middle-aged said calmly.

Jiang Wenzhao sat down casually. It's easy to drive.

Hong Shisan is not stiff either. Sit nearby very relaxedly.

Only Chu Yun was still standing in place. He didn't look at the man who carried the coffin, nor did he look at the old enemy Lin Wanli.

He just looked straight at the masked middle-aged. His eyes were cold.

"Mr. Chu. Do you have any instructions?" The middle-aged man in the mask raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yun.

"What are you here for?" Chu Yun slowly approached the round table. But not seated. Instead, he was forced to the middle age of the mask.

His almost rampant behavior. Instantly changed the atmosphere of the gazebo that was fairly stable.

Even the middle-aged in the mask couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at Chu Yun thoughtfully.

"I'm here to preside over this dinner." The middle-aged mask said neither humble nor overbearing. "Mr. Chu thinks there is any problem?"

"Host?" A cold light flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

It seems that there is a crater that may erupt at any time.

A wave of domineering aura spread throughout the audience.

"Speak nicely. It's here to serve the top ten duel. Right?" Chu Yun said lightly.

The middle-aged mask couldn't refuse Chu Yun.

In fact.

Logically speaking, he did serve this top ten dinner.

Including advice and suggestions for them.

Including being a fair referee.

"You can say that." The masked middle-aged nodded faintly. However, he clearly felt that Chu Yun came to be unkind.

"Have you ever seen a server take the lead?" Chu Yun stared at the masked middle-aged aggressively. "Do you have this qualification?"

The middle-aged mask was startled.

Even if he has received the news. Chu Yun is very likely to sabotage this martial arts conference. There are even big prejudices against the conference party.

But he never expected it. Chu Yun would openly attack his host.

even.

He didn't think he was qualified to sit in this chair.

This Chu Yun is also a famous young strong man. It is also a top-ranking master among the top ten.

How could he be so irrelevant?

How could it be so presumptuous?

The middle-aged mask is unhappy. He frowned slightly and glanced at Chu Yun: "What does Mr. Chu mean?"

"stand up."

Chu Yun approached the middle-aged masked man. One word at a time: "This chair. You are not qualified to sit."

The middle-aged mask was very annoyed.

Can be such an occasion.

So many big guys gathered for a meal.

He didn't want to lose his identity.

Even more unwilling to have an affair with Chu Yun prematurely.

It's not necessary.

at last.

Under Chu Yun's persecution, every inch. The middle-aged mask stood up slowly.

His breathing was a little low.

His slightly drooping eyes flashed with the color of ice cold.

After he got up.

Going to the opposite side of the main seat, which is the most marginal seat in this dinner.

But he is not yet seated. He couldn't help but questioned: "Mr. Chu. Who do you think is qualified to sit here?"

"Anyone can. Only you can't."

Chu Yun said~www.readwn.com~ Dala sat down.

It doesn't mean to be polite at all.

"If any senior feels offended. Want to get me off this chair. Even off the table."

Chu Yun lit a cigarette casually. Expressionlessly said: "I don't mind warming up before the meal."

Talk about it. He looked around. The sights flicked across everyone's faces one by one.

His attitude is arrogant. The domineering.

It has reached an incredible level.

Even if it was a man who was imprisoned on the Daxue Mountain, it was a bit abnormal.

They all feel that Chu Yun is too **** unsophisticated!

"Boss Lin. Do you want to sit down?" Chu Yun let out a puff of smoke. Like a lunatic. Looking at Lin Wanli aggressively.