Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 850 Who are you killing?(1/2)

Hong Shisan followed Chu Yun back to the room...

Although the trend of the supper tonight was not as expected by Hong Shisan, he didn't take it too seriously.

In any case, the so-called dinner party is to explore a decisive plan, including the specific details of the top ten duels.

But now, the showdown has begun.

Hong Shisan also won the first battle.

Including Chu Yun’s “breathless words” at the dinner.

Every night, he will kill one!

This sounds crazy and domineering.

But it is very consistent with Hong Shisan's understanding of Chu Yun.

He was an arrogant man, and even a super strong man with strong strength.

Hong Shisan knows.

At this martial arts conference, Chu Yun will definitely shine like himself in Bixia Villa where strong people gather. His skills will shock everyone!

"Next. Who are you going to kill?" Hong Shisan took the tea made by Chu Yun and asked calmly.

"I haven't thought about it." Chu Yun took a sip of tea and smiled. "Kill whoever I want."

"Where is Jiang Wenzhao and the coffin carryer?" Hong Shisan asked then.

At least so far, Hong Shisan cannot judge the relationship between these two and Chu Yun.

Especially the coffin carryer, he was too close to Lin Wanli.

It was so close that Hong Shisan felt uncomfortable.

"What do you think?" Chu Yun lit a cigarette, smiling meaningfully.

He found that Hong Shisan was as simple as a piece of white paper.

It seems that in his eyes, a person is either a friend or an enemy.

Take the coffin carryr for example.

If he gets too close to Lin Wanli, he will commit a crime and betray Chu Yun.

This is something that Hong Shisan cannot accept.

"He must figure out his attitude." Hong Shisan said calmly. "Or, support you."

"Or. I'll kill him." Hong Shisan said word by word.

Chu Yun put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "He can be our friend or Lin Wanli's friend. This is actually not a conflict."

"But you and Lin Wanli are incompatible." Hong Shisan said in a deep voice. "He must make a choice."

"We shouldn't force others to do anything." Chu Yun smiled. "We have no right to deprive others of their right to make friends."

"The war is imminent, either a friend or an enemy." Hong Shisan said firmly. "If you are inconvenient to take action, I'll do it."

Chu Yun still shook his head and persuaded earnestly: "In my opinion, the so-called friends are nothing more than being suitable for each other and comfortable to get along with each other. If they can't get along with each other, they will even feel uncomfortable. Then what reason is there to be friends?"

"Just like you and me. I won't ask you anything. You never want to tell me to do anything. Will you ask me to kill my friend because one of my friends is your enemy?" Chu Yun asked.

"I will not be enemies with your friends." Hong Shisan said concisely.

Chu Yun smiled.

This guy's logic is too stubborn.

But it also suits his personality very well.

In his life, his only pursuit was martial arts.

friend?

He doesn't seem to need it much.

Chu Yun was very lucky to form a friendship with him.

I also hope that this friendship will last forever.

The two of them were drinking tea. The atmosphere was weird, but it was also relaxing.

"What are you thinking?" Hong Shisan drank all the tea in the cup and sat upright on the sofa.

"I'm thinking. This martial arts conference is evil. Even the young master of the Conference of Gods appeared. That is enough to prove that the leader of the Conference of Gods must be controlling something behind the scenes." Chu Yun narrowed his eyes and said.

"Since he has also entered the top ten, one day, we will duel head-on with him." Hong Shisan said with clear thoughts. "I don't believe he can beat you. Or me."

"Young man. Remember one thing, there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain." Chu Yunyu said earnestly.

"Oh." Hong Shisan nodded lightly. He did not comment.

"Do you still drink it?" Chu Yun picked up the teapot. "I'll make a pot?"

"I won't drink anymore." Hong Shisan shook his head.

Chu Yun nodded and asked curiously: "How is your condition today?"

"Not bad." Hong Shisan said.

"Don't take it lightly." Chu Yun said cautiously. "For you, this period may become the most important moment in your entire martial arts career. After you get through it, the road ahead will be much smoother."

Hong Shisan pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

The talk was over.

Chu Yun sent Hong Shisan out.

But just as he arrived at the door, Hong Shisan suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Yun: "Are you confident of reaching the final?"

"Of course." Chu Yun smiled and nodded.

"That's good."

A smile flashed across Hong Shisan's beautiful face and turned around and left.

Watching Hong Shisan leave.

Chu Yun returned to the living room. He was not in a hurry to sleep.

In fact, he wasn't too sleepy.

He needs to sort out his ideas.

Including the sudden appearance of the Young Master of the Gods.

Everything in this martial arts conference seemed particularly different.

The coffin carrying man appeared inexplicably. Jiang Wenzhao's strong intervention.

Including Lin Wanli, he entered the top ten as the second person in the Conference of the Gods.

Do they really care about this so-called martial arts top scorer?

Maybe I care.

But are they really just coming for the title of No. 1?

not necessarily.

Chu Yun lit a cigarette and rubbed his brows that were slightly swollen.

But in my heart, I had a little expectation.

Doesn’t everything prove something?

There will be monsters in this martial arts conference!

Otherwise, how could so many older generation strong men with profound qualifications gather?

Judging from this situation, he is really likely to meet at this martial arts conference - his mother!

I just don't know what form it will take.

What kind of mood is it?

To be honest.

Chu Yun's heart was contradictory. He was both expectant, nervous, and uneasy.

He could not imagine the moment he met his mother.

Will he be a kind and kind mother?

Or a lively friend?

Or.

Thirty years later, she has been tortured by hatred into a terrible monster?

Chu Yun dared not think too much.

The deeper he thought, the more uneasy he felt. He felt terrified.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage