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Chapter 328 Rule Makers

Ferrancis is not a very wise person.

Otherwise, Gulit's previous understatement would have been enough to make him realize that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

However, the boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes spoke, Ferrancis, who was still shouting wildly before, was afraid in a moment. Without saying a word, he walked out of Mengke Restaurant in shame.

At this time, there were many people watching outside Mengke Restaurant.

The news has spread, and the gathering of genius teenagers has become a fact. This is another major news after the meeting between Tang Ling and Tang Long yesterday and the life and death stage was decided.

Under the hot speculation of those who are interested, entering Mengke Restaurant has become an honor now.

Those inside the door are recognized geniuses.

Outside the door, no matter what reputation you have, I'm sorry you are not a genius.

Ferrancis was obviously kicked out of the team. After going out in shame, he almost wanted to cover his face and leave.

He could only swallow this breath, because what he said made him get out of the gathering of young men standing at the top of Dark Harbor - the boss Lingyu of Dark Nine Feathers.

"Lingyu, what do you need to do to protect your Dark Harbor?" Gulit was obviously a little confused about the situation. He was not familiar with Dark Jiuyu. He was so straightforward that he even thought that Lingyu was supporting himself.

But some of the teenagers at the scene saw through everything and casually reminded Gulit.

Gulit was not stupid, so he immediately recalled and looked at Lingyu: "So you are protecting that guy? That's right, if he doesn't get out of time, he's now a useless person."

Lingyu didn't mind being exposed and Gulit's tone. He bowed slightly and said, "There is no way, the Dark Port also needs to reserve talents. Even if Ferrancis is not a genius, there is no need to be 'lost' because of a small mistake."

"Haha, you are very protective of the Dark Harbor." Gulit was too lazy to care about it, so he found a table to sit down, and lazily straightened his legs.

However, Qing Gu took the wine at this time and walked out in a charming manner, saying lightly: "Continue the topic that was interrupted just now."

All the young men present looked at Qinggu, very quiet.

Anyone who can get a little information knows that Qing Gu is not simple, so why wouldn't she give her face?

Shaking the red wine in the glass, Qing Gu's tone was still faint: "Actually, I'm too lazy to care about what kind of party this is. But since the person who booked the venue has decided to be a genius boy as the identity of the guests."

"Then Mengke Restaurant takes this order and has to do its part-time job so as not to be criticized and lose its reputation. So..."

Speaking of this, Qing Gu put down the wine glass in her hand and patted her hands gently. A purple moon warrior brought a plate.

There were seventy small silver signs on the plate. Qing Gu simply said: "If you think you are qualified, take a sign, and if you don't have one, don't take it. If you have to take it, I won't care. The natural person in the field is unfair."

"I will put the rest at the door, and the rules are the same."

"Anyway, it's all right to get seventy brands."

"But after that, I will invite people who don't have a brand to the Mengke Restaurant. Cute little guys, you guys, play slowly, I'll go upstairs and rest for a while."

After saying these simple words, Qing Gu swung her beautiful waist and walked upstairs with charming steps, entering the private space of Mengke Restaurant, which belongs only to her. The Ziyue Warrior holding the plate also placed the plate in the center of the first floor lobby and quietly exited the hall.

The silver sign on the plate emits a faint light under the ambiguous warm lights of the restaurant.

None of these genius boys are fools, otherwise how could they become geniuses? They looked at Qing Gu's back as they walked away and almost had a consistent idea - such a powerful woman.

The clouds are calm and the wind is light, and the result is a huge force. It seems that there is no rule. In fact, the strictest rules have been set and it also vaguely expresses its attitude.

The attitude is very simple, that is, she believes that although so many outstanding teenagers have flowed in the Dark Harbor today, only seventy are worthy of the title of genius.

As for the rules, she set the simplest framework, that is, I only allow seventy people to be present, so naturally there will be people who will automatically maintain it.

Those with strong strength will not allow those with weak strength to occupy the quota.

Genius cannot be with ordinary people at certain levels. Genius has the pride of genius.

With these two points, this rule will naturally take effect.

At this time, Qinggu doesn’t have to preside over anything or pay attention to it. She retreats far away. When the time comes, the result will naturally come out.

So, Qing Gu can certainly be called a very powerful woman.

Forty minutes later.

The gate of Mengke Restaurant is closed.

According to statistics, all the powerful young men came to Mengke Restaurant for a walk within these forty minutes.

No wonder, no need to be afraid of "following the net". After all, they are young people, and the word "low-key" is difficult to truly take root in their hearts.

Because all the powerful boys came, seventy silver signs also found their owners.

So what's the need to open the door?

The genius boys from Dark Harbor finally gathered on this day.

Qing Gu appeared again and only threw down two sentences: "The mysterious man who initiated this party caught a cold and he couldn't say he was coming. Since you have gathered together, don't waste this opportunity."

"For example, we can discuss whether to join the game that two ignorant guys started yesterday, and what method should we use if we join? I'm very curious."

Really curious? Not necessarily.

Qing Gu disappeared after saying these two sentences, without expressing any curiosity at all.

The remaining seventy young elites actually understood that Qing Gu just secretly told them the theme of this party - the game of Life and Death.

Do you want to participate? If you want to participate, how can you participate? Since you are all geniuses, you will definitely not be willing to surrender. So what kind of rule is reasonable?

In fact, no one present would hold on to Ferrancis’s idea, thinking that Tang Ling and Tang Long were ordering them or something.

Not to mention, these real geniuses acknowledge the abilities of Tang Ling and Tang Long, and do not think they are arrogant.

Moreover, they were not so stupid that they regarded Tang Ling and Tang Long as the masters of the game.

Yes, that's the truth. These geniuses think that Tang Ling and Tang Long are just the starters of the game, and that life and death are just their personal grudges in the end.

But the rest of the games surrounding the final life and death are like who can respond to the call, who can become a captain, have his own followers, etc., and all the geniuses present have a chance.

Therefore, these geniuses have no injustice, which is a narrow view that only people who do not come to this circle will have.

The rest is actually very simple. Since they are all included, they naturally have to participate in formulating rules and gameplay, and then inform Tang Ling and Tang Long.

If Tang Ling and Tang Long refuse the result they discussed, then let them play this game.

"Okay, Qing Gu's words have been very clear. Everyone's time is precious, so why not start talking about how this game can be interesting?" The first one to speak was Ling Yu.

But no one thinks it is inappropriate. After all, he is a local genius in Dark Harbor. It is not impossible to preside over the "conference" as a landlord.

Qing Gu was in the room, half lying in front of the window, allowing the sea breeze to gently soothe her long wavy hair with natural curly, and still shaking a glass of red wine. She said to herself: "The little guys in these years seem to be smarter than ours in the past."

“What a game to be expected.”

**

After Tang Ling returned to the Annihilation Building, he was a little too quiet.

If you want to take a bath, take a bath when you need to treat a hidden injury.

Then there is an hour of fixed practice time, which will be done before going to bed at night.

Once upon a time, Tang Ling had to spend four hours practicing.

Now I am grateful to Boss Huang for his diet. He provides sufficient energy every day. After using the Thousand Forging Methods to temper the cells, most of them can be stored in the dantian. After the power is integrated and penetrated, it will be absorbed by the body again.

Therefore, Tang Ling doesn’t need to meditate for four hours now, because during her daily practice, she spends three hours absorbing energy to provide energy to temper the cell limits every day.

This cannot be blamed on Tang Ling for being inefficient. He is not the lucky one of the major forces. Even if he has some resources such as ferocious beast meat, he must follow the plan.

The needs of one's own body, the needs of small species, and the remaining talents are used to temper the cells.

He can't be so luxurious that he can use resources to replenish energy even when tempering his cells. He can't support such a life.

Therefore, you can only exchange time for something.

Of course, no one expected that Tang Ling would be so perverted, and he would perform extreme training on cells every day.

Most people cannot do this at all. First, it is the limitation of resources, and second, it is the limitation of their own will.

Even if many geniuses do it first satisfy their own absorption of energy, and then use cultivation techniques to temper them on this basis, and then perform extreme tempering every few days.

Otherwise, even if resources can support it, the psychological fatigue cannot be eliminated, and the body cells are in a state of hidden pain that is tempered by the limit at any time. Who can bear it?

People only saw Tang Ling's genius, but did not see Tang Ling's efforts behind her. Everything he carries gave him no room for breath.

He has been carrying the burden.

At this time, Tang Ling was quietly reading the book in the study. He had finished reading the book "Purple Moon Records". At least now he is no longer a "rustic bun" who doesn't understand the relationship between Xingchen Council and Yuxingcheng.

I don’t need to take a bath today, after all, treatment for hidden injuries is not carried out every day.

Looking at Tang Ling's hungry book about "The Physical Array", Boss Huang sat as if he was itchy.

There have been so many big things, including the big things happening tonight. Wouldn't this kid say anything?
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