The conversation between Kun and Ya is secret.

And this secret dialogue contains countless secrets, but the most revealed secret is that the seed that Ya values ​​is finally revealed.

It was not Tang Long, nor was it any of the famous genius boys in the Ziyue era.

But it is a name called "Liszt", which sounds very unfamiliar.

Kun did not answer any answer to Kun's final question, which was completely different from his usual tit-for-tat personality with Ya.

It was so different that even the "twenty short" beside him that I couldn't understand what happened to Kun? I could only continue to pound Kun's shoulders with great diligence.

The years are too long, and it is actually too boring to be confronted.

Just like Ya rarely gained the upper hand, she did not continue to pursue the victory, but waved her hand and took out a page of paper and handed it to Kun.

Kun's lazy result has several dazzling names on paper.

Behind the name is dazzling results. What is this result? It is naturally an evaluation from the Dreamland...

All of them are s or above, and the strongest among them is almost approaching Xunmengshan.

"How?" Ya asked.

"There are also people here who perform no worse than them. Aren't they?" Kun was not moved, but for some reason, his slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally passed the name of "Liszt".

While speaking, Kun threw the paper gently, and the paper spread out in the air and turned into nothingness.

"You really know how to hide it." Kun added.

"I never hide it. It's because you didn't take anyone seriously, except Tang Ling... No, there is another Tang Long now, right?" Ya refuted Kun.

"Haha, the Presbyterian will be so biased. Almost all the seeds hidden in this era have been given to you, and even broken the rules..." Kun curled his lips and did not answer Ya's question, but instead looked aggrieved.

"It's not biased. It's you who are paranoid. Didn't they help you?" Ya still refuted Kun.

Kun was silent. Ya was not saying anything. He was fulfilled. Tang Ling and Tang Feng appeared in the dream realm he controlled... And as Kun said, no matter how outstanding he was, how could he take it seriously?

Just like the name of the paper, Kun would also say that there are people who are not worse than them on his side, but do these people care about it themselves?

"Liszt is indeed very strong. At least from the evaluation of Dreamland, he is better than Tang Ling." Kun spoke, changing the topic again.

"Yes, it's very strong. I think people who are seeds will not be strong. But if I don't need to say some words, you already have an opinion in your heart... The opinion is that you don't value these evaluations too much."

"You would think that there are always various factors that cause this assessment. The biggest factor is that Liszt is the core and only successor of the hero family, while Tang Ling is from a grassroots." When Ya said this, he had a glass of red wine in his hand. He shook the cup and his voice was very calm.

"Well, then you don't need to say it." Kun continued to look at the huge screen floating above the peach forest and said lightly: "Anyway, Tang Ling has never let me down. Then he will keep going without letting me down, and I will be able to laugh to the end."

**

Tang Ling was already standing on the high platform in the center of the Lighthouse Square at this time.

He didn't know yet that his method of handling this matter had been evaluated by Ya for the sake of rogues.

But so what about the rogue? Tang Ling doesn’t know who Ya is anyway?

Just as Dos guessed, Tang Ling did not choose to collide head-on with the mysterious sedan chair because of many considerations.

This is the first principle.

The reason for this is not because Tang Ling is afraid of something? It is because there is a group of people following him behind him, and he has to shoulder this responsibility.

Then, it is also within Tang Ling's consideration that it will not make things difficult for the Dark Harbor.

The ship I saw yesterday was a hint from Boss Huang, and even the Dark Port was a little laissez-faire at the beginning... Tang Ling was very smart. How could he not pay attention to these details? Then he inferred that the other party was not easy to mess with, and it was difficult to mess with Dark Port.

Since I have to take advantage of the situation, how to prevent the Dark Harbor from making things difficult is naturally within my consideration.

As for Tang Ling’s final thought, Dos did not expect it.

That is something that Tang Ling thinks is troublesome and can solve it with a rogue method, so why bother to go around?

In Boss Huang, Tang Ling deeply realized this. Isn’t it easier to learn to be a rogue in complex things?

Anyway, Tang Ling didn't feel that he was led by Boss Huang at all.

At this time, Tang Ling squatted on the platform, in the center of the platform, the official representative of the Dark Harbor, and the clown, was excitedly hosting.

Tang Ling couldn't listen to these words at all. He seemed absent-minded, but in fact he was always staring at the sedan chair that looked a little dazzling.

If the guy in the sedan is smart enough, he should know that he had caused him a small loss, at least his idea of ​​using pressure to force himself to fail.

Would you forget it? Tang Ling doesn't think so! After laying the groundwork for so long, and being so impatient to step on himself, there will be no follow-up?

There must be some follow-ups, but this guy didn't say a word at this time. This was the first time Tang Ling felt that this opponent was not simple. At least in Tang Ling's perception, people with strength and no impulsiveness had already formed a strong foundation.

"Now, we will ask the first place to challenge us on the Life and Death Stage and choose his crew." The clown in the host had finished what he should say, and the highlight finally came out at this time.

Tang Ling was still thinking about this opponent's affairs, but when she suddenly shouted, she didn't react at all...

In the eyes of the people below, Tang Ling squatted aside, looking stunned like a big monkey, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Well, Tang Ling..." The clown in the host reminded Tang Ling.

At least the people in Dark Harbor would not care about Tang Ling's behavior like this. It would be strange if this kid didn't make any trouble.

"Oh." Tang Ling stretched and stood up.

Looking at the crowd around, from their eyes, these guys thought there was a big drama about to be staged?

Tang Ling also subconsciously glanced at the sedan chair again. The Dark Harbor did not stop the team carrying the sedan chair from entering the Lighthouse Square. So, Feilong was there and Henke was there, and they still ignored themselves...

That gaze cannot be fake, it is real ignorance.

It’s okay for Henk, Feilong is like this, which makes Tang Ling feel a little sad.

But all the questions could only be suppressed in my heart. Tang Ling glanced at the young men in the audience and said simply: "Kan Xing, Luo Li, Dongyang, Nanyu, Beiqi, Xifeng. These are the crew I chose."

Yes, just that, Fatty and Bi Yan did not participate in the Hell Cliff Challenge, so there is no need to report anything here.

As someone who is qualified to organize a fleet, Tang Ling can naturally bring people within the rules to board the ship.

The young man in the audience did not expect that Tang Ling's choice was so simple and decisive. When Tang Ling announced the answer, he was in an uproar.

Is there no unexpected person? Do you really look down on anyone and choose others to board the boat?

The other teenagers were fine, but as for the teenagers who participated in the Hell Cliff Challenge, they were a little disappointed... Even though they didn't really want to follow Tang Ling to sea.

What was even more disappointing was that the onlookers did not have the imagined drama?

However, at this time, a few teenagers in the grassroots area were moved. They wanted to follow Tang Ling. These people were not "confused" by Tang Ling's previous performance.

They knew that they should seize the time to recommend themselves, otherwise they would miss the opportunity.

Thinking of it, the man wearing a felt hat in the grassroots area was the first to stand up. However, before he could speak, he felt an invisible force suddenly suppressing him.

This made the felt hat boy look anxious, helpless and a little panicked.

This happened instantly, and it was done very secretly. I am afraid that no one except the felt hat boy found that there was such a force.

Except for Tang Ling! His precise instinct has long been tempered and improved, and he is very sensitive to all the details around him.

Although he did not feel this invisible force accurately, under his eyes as he observed all the details, he noticed that the boy with felt hat stood up, and then Tang Ling saw all the subtle reactions of the boy with felt hat.

This abnormal reaction must have attracted Tang Ling's attention. He concentrated and carefully sensed, and found that there was a hidden power in the audience...

And the source of power actually comes from that sedan chair.

What does it mean? For a moment, Tang Ling had not thought about the intention of the person in the sedan chair, but subconsciously looked up at the sedan chair.

Just as Tang Ling's eyes fell on the sedan chair, the two doors of the sedan chair opened silently.

As the door of the sedan door opened, the teams surrounding the sedan knelt down on one knee, including Feilong.

Henk did not kneel, he just walked to the door of the sedan chair and waited...

"I have no malice, nor do I want to deliberately interrupt the rhythm of the conference." At this time, the nice male voice came from the sedan chair.

Be kind and kind.

"I just think going to sea is dangerous, and what else is more precious than life? In the face of life, all choices must be solemn, right?" His tone was still very kind, and there was no domineering at all. Instead, it felt like he was thinking about everyone and discussing with others.

I don’t know what kind of force it was that made the voice spread throughout the audience, and the onlookers could hear it clearly.

And the person who heard it had the same feeling as the four sons before.

It is difficult for this person to feel disgusted, and even inexplicably feel that ordinary words are very convincing and trustworthy when speaking from his mouth.

At this moment, a figure finally came out of the sedan chair.
Chapter completed!