From afternoon to evening, and then to the complete darkness, Lin Tao and the others proposed several solutions, but in the end they were rejected by others because of the loopholes.

It is not even feasible in theory, let alone actual implementation?

Until the end, no one discussed a specific result. The old man saw that it was getting late and the moon had reached the middle of the sky, and everything was silent, so he had to let everyone rest first.

"Let's rest first, discuss tomorrow's matters tomorrow. Only after you have enough energy can you deal with that Jinmu well. You don't have to worry too much. This matter has not been mentioned yet. People from aristocratic families generally do not act like this, and in the end nothing may happen." The old man comforted everyone and said.

When everyone went out one by one, the butterfly walked out of the room the last time. The old man knocked on a corner of the room, and a blue brick suddenly loosened.

The old man clamped out the blue bricks with two fingers. There was a small bronze box of style and carved in the gap below. The bronze box was like a cultural relics that had just been unearthed, with dark green color. The surface was surrounded by a light green fog, which was a bit similar to the ice cube that was just taken out of the ice cellar and was still airing.

The old man carefully hid the copper box on his body and sat there in a daze beside the chair for a while.

"Oh," the old man sighed softly, returned to the bed and folded his knees, slowly closing his eyes...

After a night of sleeplessness and worry, Lin Tao only barely rested for a while until dawn. When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.

After asking around, Lin Tao realized that after a lot of trouble last night, thinking about the situation that might have encountered today, everyone didn't close their eyes all night, but they were just looking forward to it with luck. The big family like the Jin family would not be unable to get along with them, a small mortal.

However, after they arrived at the venue, their hearts were as if they had fallen into the deep sea, and they sank into the dark sea thousands of miles deep.

Every time they walked by people in groups of three or three, they could hear the low voices in the square, fingers and fingers behind them, and occasionally gossiping eyes.

In the eyes of these idle people who especially love watching the fun, this is just a good show. They watch the show with a cold attitude of not being attentive to themselves, drawing jokes from it and finding happiness. As for whether the people in the show are life or death, they have nothing to do with them.

Not long after entering the venue, a judge from the organizer found the old man, who was the judge of Lin Tao and Nangong Yusheng's competition yesterday.

"You are..." He frowned and looked down at the handbook as big as a palm in his hand: "Is Wang Changming, the head of the Mortal Sect?"

The old man guessed that he was here to inform "that thing", his face changed slightly, and he nodded as white as paper.

"I'll let you know that your opponent Kaneki has applied for the knockout rules... Damn, this has been a rule that has not been used for many years, and I still play this set in this era... In short, do you know the rules of the knockout match?" The young judge raised his head and glanced at the old man as if he was confirmation.

The old man's face looked like earth, and he reluctantly agreed.

Although the young man in front of him was from a noble family, he did not favor Ziyang Palace with background in yesterday's game, so Lin Tao had a good impression of him overall and wanted to fight for him.

"Brother Su," Lin Tao quickly glanced at the black wood nameplate on his waist and said, "Kinki is so strong, we definitely have no chance of winning, so we can't refuse, or is there any other way?"

The young man surnamed Su spread his hands out and said helplessly: "You may not understand it, right? This rule is like... duel, Kaneki has achieved qualifications and qualifications and applied. Whether the duel agrees or not, he must participate. If he does not agree, it will be considered abstention and failure."

If it fails, the mortal sect will be driven out of Longyan City...

Lin Tao pondered and said, "Brother Su, you are the judge of the organizer. Yesterday I served as the judge and referee of my competition. I know you are doing things fairly, so I want to ask you for love?"

"You want me to help cancel the knockout round?" The young man surnamed Su had long guessed what Lin Tao was thinking and immediately blurted out.

Lin Tao nodded affirmatively: "Can it work?"

The young man surnamed Su smiled bitterly and said, "I am willing to help you. To be honest, I have always looked down on this rule, but this application was unanimously agreed by the eight major families. I am the only one and only one and two people will definitely not agree. So... I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Looking at the back of the young man surnamed Su from afar, the old man squeezed out a smile on his face, raised his voice, and inspired everyone, "We don't have to be so pessimistic now. It would be too underestimated to think of dealing with the three of us alone!"

Taking into account the requirements of all aspects, the competition with Kaneki was arranged by the organizer to the first game in the afternoon.

The Jin family members had been angry yesterday and wanted to come to the scene to "take a casual look". With the Jin family's status in Longyan City, this "take a casual look" inevitably requires some trouble.

There are also some considerations in arranging speeches for the head of the Jin family, setting up seats, and seat regulations. They are slightly worse than those of the eight inheritance families, but better than others, highlighting the hierarchy differences between each party.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the things they did were all for the Jinmu to support the scene.

The head of the Jin family, Jin Ren, two twin young ladies, the Jinding Ding, which everyone knows, and even the Wang Meng, the contact envoy of the Wang family and the Jin family, and a female disciple who was closed by the "that" sent all sat on the main stage.

On the main stage, there are some considerations for whoever sits in the middle and whoever leans against the side. After all, the eight inheritance families are at the same level. The closed disciple sent by "that" is not very experienced, and is only comparable to Kaneki.

After a simple ruling and humility, Wang Meng, who was of higher seniority in the eight major families, sat in the middle, next to him was the closed female disciple of "the one" and a young man in the red robe. Going further and further, there were representatives of other major families in Longyan City, and the young man surnamed Su was also among them.

As for the real organizer of this sect competition, Jin Ren, the head of the Jin family, was "arranged" to the highest position, but he didn't care. After all, compared with these unfathomable inheritance families, being able to sit in the same seat has already given the Jin family great face.

In the afternoon, Lin Tao and others entered the venue and easily found Wang Meng on the main stage. Wang Meng also saw Lin Tao and looked at him indifferently for a few seconds.

Lin Tao wanted to rush up and question the whereabouts of the noble family envoy Zhao Mingting and Ma Lao, but after all, he was just thinking about it. Now he can't do anything.

Wang Meng looked at Lin Tao and sneered, saying something to the female disciple who closed the door beside him. The female disciple's eyes projected towards Lin Tao, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Not long after, a deacon came with a few contracts in his hand. Lin Tao took a rough look at the text clauses on the contract, which meant that this knockout round was voluntarily participated, and so on.

"Is this a voluntary participation?" Lin Tao sneered.

The deacon gave him a blank look and said, "You can do it if you don't sign it, but you will be considered as abstention."

Lin Tao, Chen Si and Butterfly signed and stamped the contract in turn, and a wave of spiritual power flashed through the contract, and then it was no different from ordinary paper.

The deacon, who had signed the letter, was as if he was afraid that Lin Tao and the others would go back on his word, hurriedly put away the contract and said to Lin Tao: "Mr. Wang Meng asked me to tell you that he didn't want to wait for ten years. He would now want to send you to reunite with your friends. After the competition, he would be waiting for you outside Longyan City in person."

Lin Tao's heart skipped a beat, like falling from an ice cellar!

The deacon said this and said nothing, and left with his mouth whistle and whistle.

Lin Tao clenched his fists hard.

All the procedures were completed, butterfly, Lin Tao and Shen Mo took to the martial arts stage one after another, and their opponents were already waiting for them calmly.

"Are you coming one by one, or come together?" According to the rules of the knockout round, Jin Mu has the right to choose who to be the opponent, and his opponent has the right to choose whether it is a wheel battle or a human-sea tactic.

"Together." Butterfly focused all his attention on Kaneki and observed his every move.

Although Lin Tao has always been full of confidence, he is not so arrogant that he doesn't know his own weight. Including Chen Si and the old man, they all know very well that the key to victory or defeat in this decisive battle lies in the butterfly.

If the butterflies can successfully restrain the gold and wood, they still have a chance to survive. If the butterflies do not do it, what awaits them will only be the fate of failure.

Whether it is a loss or a lucky winner, the suspense lies only with Butterfly, and you can imagine the burden on her shoulders.

Lin Tao glanced at the beautiful senior sister sideways. From the first time she saw her, her expression had never been as serious as she is today.

It is conceivable how powerful their opponents are.

"Start!" At the command of the referee in the audience, the commentator had not yet started, and the audience no longer needed to mobilize their emotions and boiled spontaneously.

"Brother Jin Mu Shi, come on!" There are many sects in the audience, including the Jin family or the family who are close friends with the Jin family, who were brought to the head of the Jin family or their own sect to cheer for Jin Mu.

Although Kaneki may not be able to call these people's names, there may be a considerable number of these people, and even no one knows about Kaneki.

It doesn't matter. As long as their head knows who Jinmu is, and the head of the Jin family knows which leader comes to help. To put it bluntly, this is a job of face.

"Mortal faction, I will kill them in one go!"

"Butterfly Goddess, we love you!"

What surprised Lin Tao was that there were quite a few people in the field cheering for them. Not to mention the goddess halo of butterflies, a considerable number of them may be disliked by the Jin family. They hope that someone can stand up and make the Jin family dirty.

At this time, Kaneki had already taken the lead in launching the offensive...
Chapter completed!