After hearing Chang Man's words, Yan Ning sighed silently: "Okay, I admit that I am lying about my age, making the elders value me more, but since it makes it meaningless to do so - I am eighteen this year!"

Chang Man really wanted to stuff the brush in his hand into Yan Ning's nostrils. Did this guy write a draft if he lies?

Gu Tong covered Yan Ning's mouth and stopped him from continuing: "Xiao Manzi, write him twenty-three!"

"Okay, Sister Tong." Chang Man helped to modify Yan Ning's age.

Just now, a cold air suddenly popped up behind Yan Ning and the other two, which made Gu Tong tremble and let go of his hand covering Yan Ning's mouth: "Why is it so cold?"

The three of them looked back and saw a gloomy man in gray slowly walking towards the registration area. His body was extremely thin, as if the wind would fall down.

"With such a heavy cold air, this person is not a member of the ghost clan, right?" Chang Man said with a frown.

The relationship between the Five Immortals of Cangxi and the Underworld of Youzhou is not friendly. Generally speaking, people from the Ghost Clan will not be allowed to enter the Five Immortals of Cangxi at will, let alone penetrate into the Zixu Empire, and appear in the Yinyue Palace, a place of cultivation.

Gu Tong sniffed: "No, he is a human race. Maybe he has become like this because he has practiced some Yin and Cold martial arts."

It seemed that he heard Gu Tong and Chang Man's discussion. The gloomy man raised his eyelids and glared at the two of them. They were immediately like they were placed in an ice cellar. Gu Tong was a little better, but just shrank his neck. Chang Man's legs became weak on the spot and he collapsed on the chair!

Weiwei was not targeted, so her reaction was not obvious, but she was a little afraid.

Only Yan Ning had no expression on his face, curled up the corner of his mouth as usual, and looked at the gloomy man lightly.

The gloomy man found that Yan Ning had no reaction at all, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, but it was not shown on his face. His face was like an ink painting, colorless, and would not change, and it was extremely rigid.

He slowly walked to Chang Man's face and said coldly: "Register."

Chang Man was stunned for a long time, and Gu Tong quickly patted his back: "You are talking!"

"Ah?! Oh!" Chang Man gasped for a few breaths and asked quickly: "Please tell me your name, gender, age, and home address."

"Leave hatred, male, twenty-five, homeless." The gloomy man replied dumbly.

The information recorded in Chang Man suddenly stopped halfway, and he smiled bitterly: "Even an orphan has a hometown, how could he be homeless?"

Li Qiu's eyes became vicious.

Yan Ning coughed twice, and Chang Man immediately reacted and hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand me, I'm not saying you are an orphan... Cough cough, these are necessary records. If you don't like it, I'll fill it out casually..."

"Fill it out." Li Qiu said.

Changman dared not touch the bad intentions of this God of Killing. His mind was blank now. He wrote down the four words "Lanyue County City" foolishly, and then hesitated and said: "Okay, OK."

"Um."

Li Qiu nodded, without delaying much, turned around and left.

Seeing Li Qiu completely disappear at the end of the street, the haze in everyone's heart disappeared, and Wei Wei let out a long sigh: "What's going on with Li Qiu? It's cold like a lump of ice."

"It's not like this that the ghost clan is." Chang Man complained.

"What kind of martial arts has he practiced?" Gu Tong was confused.

Yan Ning shook his head: "You are all wrong. This Li Qiu is not a member of the Ghost Clan, nor has you practiced the Yin-cold martial arts. You feel cold, not because of the cold air emitted by his body, but... murderous aura!"

When an ordinary person is stared at by a bloodthirsty tiger, he will feel cold hands and feet, cold sweats on his back, and instinctively feel cold, but in fact it is not because the temperature has dropped, but because people feel fear and heart chills.

"What do you mean is that who has killed someone without Vengeance?" Chang Man said in disbelief.

He is similar to Gu Tong, both of them are Xiaobai who has never even killed a chicken, so he is so surprised by killing people.

Yan Ning said: "He not only killed people, but also killed many. The murderous intent in his eyes would not be able to be cultivated without thousands of lives."

"Thousands of people?"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Yan Ning smiled slightly.

There were also many lives that died at his hands, but Yan Ning had always stood on the sunny side of the world. He killed all the people who were extremely guilty, so he did not feel guilty in his heart and would not turn evil. And that divorced from hatred... I am afraid that he had killed countless innocent people. The reason why he showed this cold look was perhaps because of his guilt towards those innocent people in his heart, so he deliberately exuded murderous intent, making those who wanted to get close to him retreat.

"What an interesting guy..." Yan Ning sighed.

Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-

A melodious bell suddenly came from the distant Yinyue Island, as if it was hitting everyone's eardrums. Changman breathed a sigh of relief: "It's the bell that ends the registration, I can finally take a rest."

"Hey! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Before the bell had dissipated, heavy footsteps came from the street where Li Qiu had just disappeared. The person who came was a fat man of more than 200 pounds. He looked like he was as good as Fatty Du. He followed two waiters, holding his arms, and pushing him forward with great difficulty. He finally ran to the registration office. The fat man was exhausted and panting, and the two waiters around him were even bloodless.

"Oh, I'm so tired. Hello, senior brother, I want to sign up!" the fat man said gasping.

"Sorry, the registration has been deadlined. Please come back next year." Chang Man said.

A waiter's face changed, and without thinking, he pointed at Chang Man's nose and shouted: "Boy, do you know who our young master is?"

Chang's face was unchanged: "The Yinyue Palace has the rules of the Yinyue Palace. Even if the child of the head of Youliang County comes, you must abide by the rules."

"Oh, I'm still arrogant!" The waiter rolled up his sleeves and introduced grandly: "Our young master is the grandson of the current master Yu Taifu, Yu Kunpeng! What is the child of the state master of Youliangzhou? Even if the state master himself comes, he should be polite to our young master Yu!"

"Yes! Young Master Yu comes to your Yinyue Palace to respect you. Don't be shameless. We are just a minute late. Write down Young Master Yu's name for us quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you!" Another waiter's nose was almost overwhelmed.

Chang Man's face was not very good-looking, and at this last moment, he actually encountered such a difficult thing.
Chapter completed!