The palms in the sleeves of the other side have turned bloody.

Patience is never an easy thing, isn’t it?

The simple conversation between Tang Ling and Tang Long has ended at this point. All that is left is that the two of them will sign a life-and-death contract together, then set the rules, and start the life-and-death platform game.

Since it has been explained, there is no need to stay any longer.

Tang Long continued to move forward, and the other side also passed by Tang Ling.

"Other side..." Tang Ling took a step forward.

The wind blew the hair on the other side and stroked it from Tang Ling, but there was no eye contact.

"Brother, let's go. It seems that things are getting big." Han Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly, and suddenly felt that he was really far from the top.

How could they look like Tang Ling and Tang Long, two real top teenagers, once they meet, they will burst into such shocking sparks?!

While chatting and laughing, all the genius boys were included in the game, but no one felt that it was not right.

Why? It’s because they are Tang Ling and Tang Long.

Looking at the back of the other side, she never looked back, Tang Ling turned around a little sadly...

But at this moment, the other side walking behind Tang Long turned around, his eyes fell on Tang Ling's back, and his eyes were filled with countless thoughts.

If the relationship is true, no matter how patient you endure it, you will reveal clues. In the end, you still want to be presumptuous, even if you just take a look at it.

It won't be too long.

**

"The game of encircling us into the life and death stage? Isn't it too arrogant?" At this time, the "Dreamke" Restaurant in Dark Harbor.

A young man who looked very valuable was yelling in anger.

Around him, sitting or standing, more than thirty teenagers had gathered in scattered areas.

Facing this young man who spoke, some had no expression on his face, some had a playful look on his eyes, and some had a hint of mockery on his lips.

But no one refuted him because it didn't make sense.

Mengke Restaurant closed today.

Because a mysterious person booked the venue, Qinggu, the boss who has always been strong and self-centered, did not refuse and agreed decisively.

At this time, she was sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the first-floor bar, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, dipping the cherries in her hand in the wine, putting them in her mouth and sucking them. There was a hint of remembrance and soberness that belonged to the spectator in her charming eyes.

The indignant young man was still speaking fiercely, roughly meaning to join forces to slap Tang Ling and Tang Long in the face, so that they could realize their arrogance.

While he was talking, several young people walked into Mengke Restaurant from time to time.

After all, after a day of fermentation, everyone who should receive the news has already received it.

Gulit also received the news, but he did not think that Tang Long or Tang Ling was arrogant. If there would be a top leader in this world, it would only be produced among a limited number of people. Tang Long or Tang Ling were undoubtedly one of these limited number of people.

Why do people like this say they are arrogant? Can ordinary geniuses copy the glory they have obtained and everything they have experienced? This is no longer a question of whether the force is strong, it is a kind of comprehensive strength.

Gulite has a clear understanding of this, but he wants him to follow Tang Ling? No, Tang Ling has not convinced him yet.

Gulit, full name Gulit. Beiqi.

The orphan was adopted by a mysterious figure in the ancient Huaxia area since he was a child. From the beginning of his memory, he was told that his fate was destined to follow the descendants left by a big man.

Of course, this is the master’s destiny that he told him, but it is not the master’s mandatory order.

Gulit does not believe in fate. What era has it been? Do you still believe in the ancient prophecy? He wants to carve his own name in this era, rather than leaving his name because he follows someone.

The master just smiled but said nothing about his thoughts.

But as time goes by, despite Gulit's dissatisfaction, this matter has been imprinted in his heart.

Then, the descendant of the big man appeared - Tang Feng's son Tang Ling.

Then, Tang Ling really appeared in the world and stirred up the storm like anyone who was born to be imprinted with extraordinary marks...

It's amazing, Gulit admitted, but what does this have to do with him? These things won't make him follow him.

I am free and have ideas.

But I have to admit that the prophecy that has been engraved in my heart since I was a child has made Gulit pay more attention to Tang Ling, which is different and strange.

However, he is not alone. As far as he knows, there are three guys who have the same fate as him.

They are called Dongyang, Xifeng, and Nanyu respectively... This thing is not so much a name, but rather a code name for a certain destiny.

"One day, throw away the two words "Bei Qi" behind me. What's the secret to me?" Gulit was still holding such an indignant thought when he came to Mengke Restaurant.

In fact, even if he went to Mengke Restaurant, he thought it was ridiculous, just because of an inexplicable piece of news?

This news is spread among young men with a little power in Dark Harbor in various ways, such as sticking in the cracks in the door, or meeting a stranger who will tell you such a news.

"The storm begins to meet, Tang Ling and Tang Long open the Life and Death Platform. There must be a storm before sailing. Do you also want to be a player in the storm? Go to Mengke Restaurant once, as long as you think you have the strength."

What a shit thing?! Gulit would not deny his strength at all, but what happened to this invitation?

Gulit didn't plan to go, but he soon heard that XX had gone, and XX had gone too... He couldn't help but be curious.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I stepped into the restaurant, I heard a stupid thing talking about a self-righteous theory.

Shaking his head full of braids, Gulite stepped forward and grabbed the guy who was talking nonsense and saying that Tang Ling and Tang Long didn't know how crazy he was.

"Hey, who are you? Are you talking like shit here? Don't you know that you need to be qualified to come here? Qualification is a capable young man." Gulit said very rudely. He was such a direct person.

Maybe he was unwilling to follow Tang Ling, but as he thought before, Tang Ling and Tang Long were not the turn of such a guy to say that they were arrogant.

In the heart of a truly top genius, if you think someone is arrogant or dissatisfied, you will directly express it with your actions.

Instead of making a fuss about something, trying to unite everyone to resist the so-called arrogant people.

"Who are you? Tang Ling or Tang Long's crazy admirer? Who can be a licking dog? Take away your stinky hand, my name is Ferrancis, you can go and ask who I am in Dark Harbor." The boy who was ridiculed by Gulit, could the slutty boy tolerate it? He grabbed Gulit's hand holding the collar and tried to take it away, while claiming his name.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he used, he could not move Gulit's hand. Instead, he saw Gulit showing a fool's expression.

"Ferrancis? Your name is that he won the title of Dark Lord several times in the youth arena? What's that bullshit?" Gulit was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he always had a stupid person who was watching the sky from a well, not knowing that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

He was a supporter of the Action Party. After saying this, he directly raised the Ferrancis with one hand and then threw it hard on the ground.

‘Bang’, the entire Mengke Restaurant seemed to shake for a while, and Ferrancis was smashed to the ground, shattering the wooden floor on the ground, and sinking under the wooden floor.

A human-shaped pit was created on the originally smooth ground, and Gulit seemed to be nothing.

"Your temper is still so manic." Not far away, a young man wearing an ancient Chinese samurai uniform with a long spear on his back frowned in disgust.

Isn’t this Dongyang, which has the same fate as you? In fact, the four unlucky people in the southeast, west and northeast know each other.

Gulit shrugged, not saying anything.

At this moment, a lazy and sweet voice came, and there were still many charms: "Little guy, were you here to ruin my restaurant?"

"What a charming boss lady." Gulite sincerely praised it, but he was not addicted to it. He was not a pervert Korean star, but Qing Gu's reputation and hidden strength. Before leaving, Gulite heard that he had listened to his master's explanation of the strife of the Dark Harbor. He had to express appropriate respect.

"I will compensate. But I also want to protest. Can this party come with any kind of garbage? I think there are no more than fifty people who are truly qualified to come here in the entire Dark Harbor. After all, not all the geniuses in the world have come. There are still some lucky guys. Someone will send them key resources while lying down." Gulit complained.

Not far from the boss's wife, a hot-boy-shaped girl wearing a phoenix robe disdainfully replied: "Gullit, you still have the same amount of nonsense."

"Well, just like your hot temper remains unchanged for thousands of years, Xifeng." Gulit dared not show weakness.

"Haha." Qing Gu laughed twice, then said, "I am not the organizer of this party, but you also reminded me of something."

As soon as Qing Gu finished speaking, Ferrancis had already crawled out of the human-shaped pit and shouted angrily: "The black guy with braids just now, get out, let's go to the ring area now, I'm going to beat you to death."

A trace of anger flashed through Gulit's eyes and called himself a black guy? He was dead.

Dongyang and Xifeng looked like they were optimistic. In an equally unobtrusive corner, a sick-looking boy also coughed.

But at this time, the restaurant sounded footsteps again.

A young man with a military-like upright figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a clear edge on his face, and looked at least ten years older than his actual age, walked into the Mengke Restaurant.

He was wearing a black uniform with a silver feather on his chest, and behind him were eight teenagers in the same outfit.
Chapter completed!