Yunyang and Feng Zhiwei returned to Lingyun City.

When passing a restaurant, two crying suddenly came from the window on the second floor.

"Boss!"

"Boss, you're back!"

It is Lu Chengyun and An Tian.

Both of them looked surprised when they saw Yun Yang.

There were six young people at the same table with them. They were surprised to hear the two of them calling Boss Yunyang.

There was only a handsome young man in white dress holding a folding fan, and saw An Tian's happy appearance, a gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Is there anything to ask me?" Yun Yang asked with his head raised.

"It's not just something, it's something big. Boss, come up quickly." An Tian waved her hand repeatedly.

Yunyang nodded and stepped upstairs.

"Boss, please sit down quickly." An Tian moved the stool and poured tea again, showing great attentiveness.

Seeing this, the young man holding a folding fan became more and more cold.

He has been pursuing An Tian for a long time, but An Tian has never even given him a good face. Now he is so enthusiastic about a strange man, which makes him very upset.

"Miss An, this is our private party. Is it not appropriate for outsiders to join?" The young man with folding fan said, but his eyes were coldly staring at Yunyang.

The meaning is very simple, please get out of here with a sense of knowledge.

Yun Yang looked at him, lazy to pay attention.

"He is my boss, why is he an outsider?" An Tian glanced at the folding young man, and said dissatisfied.

The young man with folding fan still did not give up: ""It seems that he is not the candidates who participate in the selection competition!"

"How could it be not!" An Tian looked at Yun Yang with confidence: "Boss, are you here to participate in the trial competition?"

"What selection competition?" Yun Yang really didn't know.

"Puff..."

The young man with folding fan laughed out loud.

The other people at the same table were all full of strange looks.

Three days later, it will be the day for the selection competition, but Yunyang still doesn't know about this, so it would be strange if he is among the candidates.

Damn An Tian still looks full of confidence.

"It's just to participate in the selection competition for the Secret Realm Trial. The winner can be qualified to participate in the trial. You won't really not receive the invitation, right?" An Tian's face changed a little.

She and Lu Chengyun both received the invitation, how could Yunyang not have it?

Feng Zhiwei, who was beside her, was also full of surprise.

Not long ago, she broke through to the tenth level of Tongmai and received an invitation.

"I didn't receive the invitation." Yun Yang shook his head.

He got the certificate to participate in the trial directly, so he really didn't invite him in this invitational tournament.

"It must be that the academy made a mistake. I'll go to Elder Luo for asking." An Tian said, and was about to get up.

This kind of thing cannot be without Yunyang.

"Miss An, how could Zhenlong Academy make a mistake in such a big thing?" The young man with folding fan looked at Yun Yang with disdain: "Maybe some people are really not qualified."

"Impossible!" An Tian blurted out: "If my boss is not qualified, you guys will be even less qualified."

She felt that she was just telling the truth, but when people at the table heard this, their faces looked a little ugly.

An Tian stepped on all of them at Yunyang's feet.

Especially the young man with folding fans, how could An Tian stand the contempt for other men, and she suddenly became angry.

However, considering his image in front of An Tian, ​​he still suppressed his anger and said, "But in fact, we are all qualified, but he just doesn't."

After saying that, before An Tian could speak, he turned to Yunyang, "You go, this party is not something you are qualified to attend."

He spoke directly to drive people away!

"Lawy, don't go too far!" An Tian slapped the table and stood up.

Lu Chengyun also stood up, with anger on his face: "Lawy, An Tian and I asked the boss to come up because our relationship is pretty good. I want him to give us some advice so as to increase our chances of passing the selection match, but you..."

"Lu Chengyun, you're just being squeezed by the door!" Luo Wei interrupted directly and sneered: "A guy who doesn't even have the qualification to participate in the competition is worthy of giving us guidance?"

When it comes to Lu Chengyun, he does not have as good attitude as An Tian.

The other people also sneered.

There was only a little slim warrior, hesitated for a moment and said, "There must be my teacher when we walk around. Maybe he really has something worth learning from..."

"Geng Junhua, you want to get out too, right?" Luo Wei interrupted.

Obviously, this group of people was originally led by him.

"Lowei, you are too arrogant! Sooner or later..." Lu Cheng's face turned blue with luck. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Yang.

"Okay." Yun Yang's eyes swept across the few people, "They are really not qualified to be guided by me, let's go!"

I think of him as the Emperor Tianxing. Countless people in his previous life were proud of being guided by him, and even some people spent a lot of money to ask him to give me a word.

But now, people are ridiculed for being ineligible. I can only say that these people are blind.

"Haha, we really don't have the right to do so, and we can't stand your advice. Please ask!" Luo Wei's face was full of jokes.

Yun Yang glanced at him, turned around and walked out.

"Don't regret it." Lu Chengyun glanced at Luo Wei coldly, turned around and followed.

"Haha, I, Luo Wei, have never regretted it before," Luo Wei sneered.

"Boss, wait for me!" An Tian also carried the giant sword on the door panel and followed her, but a disdainful voice came faintly: "I was really blind before, and I was actually with these garbage."

On the table, the thin warrior named Geng Junhua hesitated for a few times, also stood up and followed silently.

"asshole!"

Luo Wei could no longer suppress his anger and kicked the wine table in front of him out.

Not satisfying, he overturned several tables next to him, and then he stopped breathing heavily.

Because of Yunyang, An Tian, ​​who had been chasing for a long time, broke up with him.

How could he tolerate this?

"In the selection competition, I want all three of them to pass." Rowe said gritting his teeth: "I want to see who will regret it then?"

As long as those three people can't pass, Yun Yang's advice is a joke.

"This is not simple? As long as they are seriously injured in the first round of melee, they will naturally not be able to pass." A blue-clothed warrior next to him said with a smile.

An Tian, ​​Lu Chengzhi and Geng Junhua are weaker than theirs.

It's not difficult to do this.

Of course, this is because the three are younger than them.

The secret realm trial was initiated by the royal family.

The 100 places each year are fixedly allocated to the True Dragon Academy and the 20 royal family, the remaining sixty places are selected nationwide, and all warriors under the age of 20 can participate.

These people are just stuck at the standard offline age, so they have a slight advantage in strength.
Chapter completed!