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The man who carried the coffin had to carry the coffin for his only friend in this world!

This sounds really ironic.

But at the moment.

They stand on opposite sides for each other's belief and persistence. Desperate battle!

One is the number two figure in the Conference of Gods.

The other one has been closed for more than 30 years. As early as that year, the coffin carrier was famous all over the world.

The peak duel of these two people must be an earth-shattering battle. It was an eye-opening focus battle.

Even Kou Zong, the young master of the Conference of Gods, was extremely curious about this battle.

But Chu Yun lightly lit a cigarette. The two of them glanced sideways and said, "Can you go farther and fight? Don't disturb the atmosphere of the confrontation between me and him."

Lin Wanli drew his sword and left.

The man who carried the coffin was forced to step back on the spot.

The latter took advantage of the momentum to pull back. Out of the scope of the pavilion.

And the more they fight, the farther they are apart. In the end, everyone sitting in the pavilion could not see the two of them.

Nothing happened.

Chu Yun glanced at Jiang Wenzhao: "Can't we really challenge the strong in the conference?"

"Theoretically. It is possible." Jiang Wenzhao nodded slightly.

Chu Yun smiled slightly: "What are the seniors waiting for? Is this Guo Qingzhi really not annoying or annoying to you at all?"

Jiang Wenzhao opened his thin lips slightly and said, "It depends on whether he is willing to fight with me."

When Guo Qingzhi saw this, he knew that even if he refused. It is impossible to participate in this battle between Chu Yun and Guo Qingzhi.

He seemed to gradually understand why Chu Yun could be so rampant.

It's not just Kou Zong who has a background and a network of backers.

He Chu Yun, also supported by the coffin carrier.

Even Jiang Wenzhao, known as the king of the Northwest. Also willing to help him.

Oh.

Guo Qingzhi also ignored one, even the most lethal one.

The young strong Hong Shisan!

now. He is facing three apocalyptic knights with one enemy three outside the main building!

The most terrifying thing is that Guo Qingzhi never felt defeated by the one-to-three Hong Shisan meeting.

The potential and foundation shown by this young strong man. It was far beyond Guo Qingzhi's expectations.

Even if he played in person. Guo Qingzhi doesn't think he has much chance of winning.

The skill of seckilling the knight of the apocalypse has long been an indelible impression in Guo Qingzhi's heart!

Guo Qingzhi stood up slowly and stared at Jiang Wenzhao calmly: "Boss Jiang. Do you know what it means to challenge the strong in the conference?"

"Not important." Jiang Wenzhao said calmly. "I just want to lead you away. I don't want you to be sidetracked here."

Guo Qingzhi frowned and said: "In the history of the martial arts conference. There has been one and only one time when the big list of the strong challenged the strong. That time was the martial arts conference thirty years ago.

"Boss Jiang. I hope you think about it carefully." Guo Qingzhi said coldly.

"please."

Jiang Wenzhao got up.

Slightly raised his hand to Guo Qingzhi.

When the latter saw it, he didn't say anything more. Stand up and leave with Jiang Wenzhao.

The two walked towards the east.

Jiang Wenzhao lit a cigarette in the wind. His eyes are steady and his face is calm.

Without warning, Jiang Wenzhao suddenly asked, "Although you were young then. But I believe you must know what happened thirty years ago. Did you?"

Guo Qingzhi frowned slightly and asked, "What does Boss Jiang want to know?"

"How many experts in the martial arts conference did Chu Shang kill that night?" Jiang Wenzhao asked.

Upon hearing this, Guo Qingzhi's body suddenly tightened.

"What do you want to say?" Guo Qingzhi asked coldly.

"Chu Yun may not be stronger than his Lao Tzu. But I think. His purpose tonight is the same as his Lao Tzu."

…

Inside the pavilion.

Only Chu Yun and Kou Zong remained.

Chu Yun's expression was as calm as ever.

Kou Zong's face did not change at all.

These two young generations are strong. Starting from the previous generation, they have accumulated grievances that are difficult to resolve.

Inherit to this generation. Although they only met for the first time. But it is still as powerful as water and fire.

Kou Zong picked up the wine glass, and said, "I heard that you haven't failed since your debut. Whether you are a strong peer or a master of the older generation. No one can eat you?"

Chu Yun nodded lightly. Not modest: "But this is the first time I have heard of your name."

"Excuse me. Do you have a decisive record? Have you duel against any strong man over the years?"

Kou Zong shook his head. He pursed his lips and said: "I have never killed a single person. I have never defeated a strong man. Whether it is famous or unknown. I have never played against it."

"Then how did you get promoted to the top ten?" Chu Yun asked casually.

"I came in through the relationship." Kou Zong said frankly.

"Then what is the significance of your coming to Bixia Villa?" Chu Yun asked calmly.

"Fight with you." Kou Zong said calmly.

"What qualifications do you have?" Chu Yun asked wildly.

"Only from the reputation and status in the martial arts world. I am indeed inferior to you. Even just a marginal person who is not cared about." Kou Zong said every word. "But I have an experience you don't have, or that can be understood as an advantage."

"What advantage?" Chu Yun asked.

"Since I practiced martial arts. I have played with my father once a week on average. He is merciful to my only subordinate, but he doesn't want my life."

Kou Zong smiled and opened his thin lips slightly: "Every muscle and every bone in my body has been destroyed by my father. You may not believe it. Even my face can't move twice. Knife. Because my father shot too hard, he broke my face."

Chu Yun fell into silence upon hearing this.

He realized a problem.

A question he hadn't expected before tonight.

Sitting in front of him, this young man named Kou Zong. Regardless of experience, background, and even the martial arts. Nothing less than Chu Yun.

He was even more brutal than Hong Shisan, who was "working behind closed doors".

Hong Shisan, relying on his own talent, developed his own martial arts philosophy.

What about Kou Zong?

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Chu Yun couldn't predict his strength.

But it is not difficult to see from Kou Zong's calm and introverted posture. When facing Chu Yun, he was not nervous or uneasy at all.

In fact. A young man who fought fiercely with the leaders of the Council of Gods all the year round.

In this world, who else would be worth his nervousness?

"That looks like. Your father is not very good to you either." Chu Yun said lightly.

"Maybe." Kou Zong nodded lightly. Suddenly the conversation turned around. "How about you? How about getting along with your father?"

In an instant.

A real murderous intent broke out in the pavilion.

Chu Yun's dark eyes were blood red instantly!