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Facing Li Beimu's fierce questioning.

Li Xingchen was silent.

Frankly speaking, before Li Beimu tore off this psychological line of defense.

Li Xingchen really didn't think about this issue too much.

At least when he asked Li Beimu, he didn't have this idea in his mind.

Li Beimu exists in his heart like a mountain.

Like an invincible king.

He didn't even have the thought of moving crooked thoughts.

I dare not have it.

He knew how powerful Li Beimu was.

I also know that I will retreat in a few years.

But Li Beimu's power and influence within the red wall will not dissipate.

It is forever.

Unless he is dead.

He completely disappeared from this world.

Li Xingchen can completely escape his influence.

"I haven't thought about it that way." Li Xingchen shook his head.

Even though he was just talking on the phone, Li Xingchen's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone. Almost suffocated.

"Whether he will lose to Chu Yun or not is not something you should care about." Li Beimu said lightly. "You still have a lot to deal with. But Li Zhanxian and Chu Yun are not included."

Li Xingchen took a deep breath. Nodded and said, "I understand."

After a brief pause, Li Xingchen said again, "I don't need to interfere with Li Zhanxian's affairs?"

"No." Li Beimu said.

"What should I do now." Li Xingchen asked.

"Go back and do what you are doing now." Li Beimu said.

"I have nothing to do now." Li Xingchen said.

"This is what you should do." Li Beimu said.

Li Xingchen was startled, speechless.

He hung up the phone and went to Song Shiying's room again.

In the room, Li Jingxiu was still there.

The three of them sat in the same room, but the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

At least Li Xingchen felt weird.

Li Jingxiu was silent.

She seemed to be thinking about something.

Song Shiying was the most calm.

He didn't seem to worry about his situation at all.

Or maybe, he has guessed all the directions of the whole thing.

He was worried, and it didn't make any sense.

It would be better to wait calmly for this to happen.

"How strong is Li Zhanxian's strength?" Li Xingchen asked tentatively. "Compared with Chu Yun, who has a bigger win?"

Li Xingchen is asking Li Jingxiu.

In this world, the person who understands Li Zhanxian's strength the most is probably Li Jingxiu.

He knew even better than Li Beimu.

She is a master who has taught him for more than 20 years.

Even more hands-on, Li Zhanxian cultivated into the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts.

In this world, how could anyone know Li Zhanxian better than Li Jingxiu?

"He and I have not discussed the realm of martial arts for more than five years." Li Jingxiu said lightly.

"How about that year?" Li Xingchen asked. "What is his standard for going down the mountain?"

"Enter the realm of legend." Li Jingxiu said calmly. "Being among the legends is his standard for going down the mountain."

Song Shiying and Li Xingchen heard this.

Can not help but numb the scalp.

Entering the realm of legend, it turned out to be Li Zhanxian's standard for going down the mountain?

According to reliable sources, Chu Yun now, at best, has just entered the realm of legend.

If so.

The odds of Li Zhanxian's victory in tonight's battle were definitely greater than that of Chu Yun.

Li Xingchen's heart was inexplicably lighter.

Song Shiying frowned slightly.

But soon, he was relieved.

The corner of his lips even showed a hint of playfulness: "For so many years, I have never seen any strong person who can defeat Chu Yun."

"I haven't seen it either." Li Xingchen shook his head.

He knew everything about Chu Yun's experience in Yanjing City.

Like Song Shiying, he always thought that Chu Yun was a very remarkable young powerhouse.

And this strength derives from his experience, from his terrifying strength.

Can Li Zhanxian really defeat Chu Yun?

And how will the victory or defeat of this century war be written?

The atmosphere in the room is getting heavier.

It seems that the only calm Song Shiying. In fact, it is the most nervous and uneasy.

He had already staked all the treasures on Chu Yun's body.

If Chu Yun really loses.

Then he will get nothing in return for everything he has given.

The Song family is bound to perish.

This bet is too big.

This bet was not what Song Shiying wanted.

But the matter is now, Song Shiying has no turning back.

He can only pin his hopes on Chu Yun.

Even this hope seems very fragile and vulnerable...

...

In the room.

Chu Yun and Li Zhanxian kept calm all the time.

The breath on them is also very indifferent.

No one can feel too strong aura from the other person's body.

They converged.

Also hidden deep.

Until Li Zhanxian spoke.

Until he smiled, confidently and calmly said: "The room is too small, go to the school."

The school grounds in the garrison are huge.

Usually used by soldiers for training.

But tonight, it was left to the top powerhouses of these two young generations.

One of them, even more than five years ago, was among the legendary.

And the other one is the super God of War who has experienced many battles and is unbeaten.

Of course, he was a super soldier carefully trained by the military.

The peak duel between the two is destined to be eye-catching.

It also matters.

And what makes onlookers the most taboo is that if you lose, you will face death.

And the death of these two people will have a great impact.

Whether it is Chu Yun, or the son of Gubao No. 1~www.wuxiaspot.com~Li Zhanxian.

When Li Zhanxian was pacing to the school grounds.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

He was not calling someone else, it was in the red wall, the only Song Jing he had approved.

Of course, it's just a staged recognition.

It was once recognized.

right now.

Li Zhanxian didn't think Song Jing could pose any threat to him.

Even in the face of Chu Yun, he was very calm.

"I know. You are nearby." Li Zhanxian said calmly.

Song Jing on the phone was silent.

After a long time, he slowly said, "What do you want to say?"

"Come in." Li Zhanxian said calmly. "Me and Chu Yun are about to fight. Isn't this what you have always expected? Now, your wish has come true."

"I invite you over. Watch the game live." Li Zhanxian said.

"Are you sure?" Song Jing frowned.

He didn't understand what Li Zhanxian wanted to do.

He can't even see his intentions.

But Li Zhanxian's words really moved Song Jing.

"I'm pretty sure." Li Zhanxian said calmly. "Come on, I won't wait for you deliberately."

When it's time to shoot.

Li Zhanxian will shoot.

He will not deliberately wait for Song Jing.

It will not delay time deliberately.

The wind on the school field is as sharp as a knife.

Under the endless darkness, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink, as deep as an abyss.

On the school ground without light, there is a faint spread between two strong breaths.

The strong breath of "Qi is like a gossamer" is not scorching hot.

Only at a ghostly speed, gradually filled the audience.

But until when the two young strong men felt the breath of each other.

The fighting spirit was instantly aroused.