Imperial Capital International Airport.

Ye Zhenghong, who was standing at the door of the cabin, swept his eyes to the outside again. I don’t know how long it will take to leave, but when he returns again.

．

．

．

．

．

Muyun, you should have woken up long ago.

After all, Old Han Ji had said before that Su Muyun's soul trauma had recovered almost the same, and he didn't know the specific reason for not waking up, but according to his guess, it should be just his own consciousness, and he directly treated it as sleeping and resting.

"Hey, Lao Ye, stop being dazed at the door. My hands are so itchy. I really want to arrive in the UK early and then have a good time with those guys!" Dongfang Wuye's urging came from the plane. It can be seen that this guy has been extremely confident since he became a high-level player. I don't know how much his strength has improved.

He was indeed right. Dongfang Wuye was indeed a little confident. If he didn't have much time, he really wanted to have a conversation with Ye Zhenghong again.

Shaking his head, Ye Zhenghong turned around and entered the cabin.

／//

"I said the Judgment Club is really rich, and we are actually equipped with special planes when we travel." Dongfang Wu Yao leaned back and looked at Ye Zhenghong and said.

"Not to mention the special plane, even our body is very valuable now. Among some mage groups with low cultivation, this trial uniform alone will probably cause a sensation." Ye Zhenghong grabbed his collar and said.

"When I talked about this outfit, I wanted to ask, why Ye Zhenghong, yours are intertwined with red and white, while ours are all blue and white! I remember that the colors of the presiding judge's position were only gold and red~~~" Dongfang Wuyao turned his head and lay on the back of the chair and asked again.

"You are right. This time Xiao Ye is equivalent to your captain position, and I am just a team leader, just like your team leader when you were in school." At this time, a voice sounded in the captain's room, and then a man wearing a golden and white intersecting different from everyone present walked out. It was Xingyuhen who had appeared in the conference hall of the Imperial Capital Association.

Ye Zhenghong has also met this senior in the past few days. Xing Yuhen is a judge of the Supreme Judgment Council of the Imperial Capital. However, he is not an ordinary judge, but obeys Su Wenzhong's orders and can basically be regarded as a confidant.

"Hey, why do you want to get the title of captain in one go? Is this trying to cause internal conflicts? Of course, it doesn't matter if you are a person with small scruples..." Dongfang Wuyao said sarcastically, while looking in the direction of Jiang Ziyun, looking at the driver without any trouble.

Jiang Ziyun didn't even pay attention to him. Since he got on the plane, he has been sitting there as if he was intrigued. He has never paid attention to anyone. He probably thought this guy was possessed by evil spirits if he didn't know.

"Senior Dongfang, please say a few words. After all, we are also a teammate relationship for the past period of time." Bai Youlian, who had always had the lowest presence, whispered in a low voice. She was really afraid that the two of them would fight each other again. Her previous experience in the Magic Association is still vivid in my mind.

"Haha, if such a thing can cause conflicts within the team, then you are too immature. I can only look at you in a different way." Xing Yuhen smiled, not taking it too seriously, but when he saw his disciple speaking, he also spoke out and comforted him.

"Uncle Heng, what's going on with this captain?" Ye Zhenghong was confused. What's the matter?

Xing Yuhen found an empty seat and sat down, then looked at everyone: "This mission is going out to fight, but because you little guys are all problematic children, it would be a bit difficult to assign a captain. Oh, but I originally wanted Mu Lingyi, who has the best personality, to be the one who is here, but Congressman Ye said that this captain is not a good job and can easily attract people's hatred, so he named it and handed it over to you Xiao Ye."

“．．．．．．．．．．．

“．．．．．．．．．．．

"Hahahaha, it's such a sad story. I have to say that Uncle Ye did a pretty job!" Dongfang Wuyao was stunned and laughed. After all, it's enough to attract firepower and let Master Ye go. How could we let Xiao Yiyi, a delicate girl, go to get hatred?

Ye Zhenghong, who had a black line, started to complain mode in his heart, and aimed to calibrate Ye Shaoan. Is there someone who cheated on my son like this? I originally planned to hide my strength, and then I silently stood up at the most critical moment and amazed the audience. Isn’t it like that?

Of course, he also knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, and at the same time he could understand his father's plan to tell himself not to hide his strength. He burst out and tried his best to defeat the other party as soon as he came up!

It is not too much to worry about these issues, but the key is to focus on the opponents to be fought. He does not believe that the Judgment will not have any information about the outstanding young people of the European Magic Association.

．

．

．

．

．

．

London, England

Inside the compound hall prepared for a special duel by St. Paul's Cathedral

"ha!!"

"Oh!!"

Boom boom boom boom~~!

"No, no, no, let me go, Owen!" With a roar, a blonde man flew backwards, his body hit the surrounding defensive barrier at an extremely fast speed and slowly slid down. Then he begged with a miserable expression, but looking at his spiritual blue eyes, you know that he was not seriously injured like the surface.

"Hmph, you guy, you will never know how to force yourself to your limit!" The man named Irving slowly fell down, and the wings of the wind behind him were extremely dazzling. What was even more surprising was that the layers of brown rock walls on Irving's body were slowly fading away.

"Oh, I'm saved. Even if I squeeze myself out, it's not your opponent. Don't make things difficult for me. Being injured is not my hobby." The blonde man immediately became energetic when he heard the other party's wish to let go. He patted the dust on his body. Seeing that the other party's sharp eyes were coming again, he immediately pretended to be dying again, which made people laugh and cry.

"Lawn, you're done! Have you been to my flower room? Most of my little cuties have died. Give me... Owen, where is that guy Luo's guy? Come out. When can I hide like this?!" Before I could speak out to scold the blonde man again, I heard the roar of the Hedong lion from outside the hall. He shivered with Lauen, who was originally pretending to behave in front of me. He turned around and saw that there was no trace of Lauen at this moment.

Irving sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at the woman in front of him who was about to shake her constantly because she was rushing over and said with a slight dizziness. He was not as arrogant and scared as usual: "No... I haven't seen it, I'm not exercising myself. Well, yes, I'm exercising myself, so I won't bother you~~" After saying that, Feng Zhiyi appeared again and escaped at the fastest speed.

Although among the saint wizards, his overall strength is the strongest among the people in this class, he, who has always been known for his good temper, has no choice but to use this hot-tempered woman in the team. He is not willing to encounter such a thing as being implicated by the anger of others, so it is better to escape now~~

． ． ． ． ． ．
Chapter completed!