People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

"Other than them, who else would have such grandeur?" Ji Xuan had a mocking look on his lips. Looking at the figures jumping off the military plane one after another, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I wonder if those two guys will come. If they come too, then this joint entrance examination of the Fourth Middle School will be really lively! "

"Interesting." At the end of the team at Lanhai High School, Zhu Mo stood with a gun in his hand, a fiery look flashing in his eyes. His eyes never left the door of the military plane, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

"The annoying guy is here." Lin Shiyou, who was also from Tianlan High School, looked at these students from Chilong High School and couldn't help but muttered softly.

After saying this, she turned her head and looked around: "The exam is about to begin, why hasn't Chu Qing come yet?"

"You're late for such an important day!"

"Humph, what a big idiot!"

Right in front of the team from the four major universities, there were four people standing side by side.

The one standing on the far left is a dark-skinned middle-aged man. He glanced at the gray-bearded old man next to him and said with a smile: "I actually invited Chilong High School. Lao Gao, I really have you!"

This middle-aged man is Liu Bai, the principal of Black Mountain High School. The old man is Gao Jiangming, the principal of Tianlan High School.

With a smile on his lips, Gao Jiangming said slowly: "Chixiao State has four recognized famous schools."

"Akiryu High School, Akiryu City."

"Canghai City, Tianlan High School."

"Meidu, Linghan High School."

"Fairy City, Lingnan High School."

"Among the four famous schools, Chilong High School has always been ranked first. Its strength is self-evident. Being able to compete and communicate with such an opponent will undoubtedly be of huge benefit to our students."

Liu Bai nodded noncommittally, then glanced at the middle-aged man standing on the other side of Gao Jiangming, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and slightly stout, and said with a smile: "This time, the fourth child of ten thousand years will become the fifth child." Here you go."

"Liu, take care of yourself." The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said coldly. He is the principal of Ziyun High School, Fang Yan.

"What a pity." The man standing on the far right of the four people with a scar on his left eyebrow suddenly said.

This person is the principal of Lianyue High School, Jian Wuyi.

"What's a pity?" Liu Bai asked.

"Those two people didn't come." Jian Wuyi said. He looked at the military plane that was slowly taking off, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Those two people?" Liu Bai was slightly startled, then said immediately: "You mean Kuangren Wei, who is known as the Little Martial God on the Prodigy List, and the Shadowless Sword, Lin Tong?"

"Of course it's them." Gu Wuyi nodded.

"You should be lucky that those two little monsters didn't come." Liu Bai twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Ziqing, Ji Xuan, and Lin Shiyou." Jian Wuyi sneered: "There are three people from Tianlan High School on the list of geniuses. Wouldn't it be better to have two more and defeat them together."

"You really have confidence in your nephew Jian Han." Liu Bai said sarcastically.

Jian Wuyi glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

However, his arrogant look said it all.

At this moment, on the military aircraft that was already in mid-air, a burly man slowly walked out of the cabin door.

One of his feet stepped on the void, but it seemed to be stepping on an invisible ladder. Along this invisible ladder, he walked towards the ground step by step with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Who is this? The way he appears is so pretentious!" Ouyang Xiaoming looked at the man and murmured softly.

"He is the current principal of Chilong High School." Ji Xuan said, "At the same time, he has another identity."

"One of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army."

"Mountain Splitting Spear, Wei Changhong."

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming frowned slightly, "The surname is Wei... this guy must be from the Wei family in the imperial capital."

"That's right." Ji Xuan nodded, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, "Wei Changhong is a member of the Wei family, one of the six major families in the mainland of China."

He raised his head and looked at the neatly arranged team of Chilong High School. He said with some regret: "It's really boring. Only five followers came."

Ouyang Xiaoming looked strange: "Five followers?"

Ji Xuan added: "Actually, there are five younger brothers."

"Have you ever heard of..."

"Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital?"

"Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital?" Ouyang Xiaoming shook his head in confusion.

"The Seven Young Masters of the Imperial City refer to the seven powerful children of the Imperial Capital." Ji Xuan said: "These seven people have been sworn brothers since they were children. The families behind them all have strong influence in Chilong City."

"Of course, having such a title is not just because of their background."

"The outstanding cultivation talents of these seven people are the key."

He raised his hand and pointed at the five people standing in the front row of the Red Dragon High School team. He smiled and said, "That is the Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital."

Ouyang Xiaoming was slightly startled: "But there are only five people."

"That's why I said, five followers came." Ji Xuan mocked slightly: "Their eldest brother and second brother are not here."

He pointed at the young man with fair skin and feminine face who stood in the middle among the five people and said: "This man's name is Murong Xuan, he is the third among the seven princes in the imperial capital. The tall man standing on his left is called Jiang Heng is the sixth oldest."

"The bald man holding the sword next to Jiang Heng is called Sun Yalong. He is the fifth oldest."

"The two standing on the right side of Murong Xuan, the one holding the spear is Li Haoyu, the seventh child, and the fourth child Lu Yan is holding two silver fighting guns on his waist."

Ouyang Xiaoming was a little surprised: "You seem to know them very well."

"That's right." Ji Xuan nodded, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, "I do know them very well."

However, there was no smile in his dark eyes, there was just...

Weirdly cold.

"That wooden sword."

In the team of Chilong High School, the soft-faced Murong Xuan looked at Mu Ziqing who was standing in the distance with an indifferent expression with interest, and said: "He must be Mu Ziqing of the Meishan Sword Sect, one of the twin stars of this generation. .”

"I heard that he is a swordsman genius?" Sun Yalong wiped the long sword in his hand and said coldly without raising his head: "I will definitely learn his swordsmanship in the exam later."

"Fourth brother, which one is Ji Xuan?" Jiang Heng, who was as tall as a hill, looked at the Lanhai High School team and asked curiously.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men."

Lu Yan glanced at his sixth brother, and then turned his attention to an attractive girl in the crowd with a knife on her waist. Looking at the anxious girl looking around, a frivolous smile appeared on his face, "Long time no see, Lin Shiyou."

"By the way, third brother." Li Haoyu, who was holding a spear, looked at Murong Xuan and said with confusion on his face: "Why did the eldest brother and the second brother suddenly decide not to come? Aren't they very interested in Mu Ziqing and Ji Xuan?"

"I do not know."

Murong Xuan shook his head slightly, "But before leaving last night, I met my eldest brother once, and he only told me one sentence."

Li Haoyu asked: "What?"

Murong Xuan said: "Eldest brother said that it is no longer necessary."

Hearing this, Li Haoyu frowned slightly.

He didn't understand the meaning of what his most respected elder brother said.

"Isn't it great that the eldest brother and the second brother didn't come?" Sun Yalong suddenly raised his head with a cold look in his eyes: "This is a good opportunity to prove yourself."

"Fifth brother is right." Jiang Heng nodded, "Beat Ji Xuan and Mu Ziqing and let the people of the Stars Association know what a mistake it was not to include us in the list of geniuses!"

"You are free to do as you like." Lu Yan shrugged: "Anyway, I will deal with *** Lin Shi."

"Second brother said not to provoke Lin Shiyou." Li Haoyu looked at Lu Yan and said seriously: "Fourth brother, I advise you to give up this idea."

"Seventh brother, you are really rigid." Lu Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered softly.

"I agree with what the seventh brother said." Murong Xuan said, "The power of the Lin family's Tang Sword is not just a casual comment."

"Yes, yes, listen to Third Brother." Lu Yan spread his hands and said with a disappointed look, but his eyes always stayed on Lin Shiyou.

Seeing Lu Yan's actions, Murong Xuan smiled and said nothing more.

He raised his head and looked at Wei Changhong, who was walking towards the teams of the four major universities step by step in mid-air. In his calm eyes, a pool of deep blue lake water stirred up ripples and undercurrents.

"Hurry up and start." He murmured lowly, with excitement hidden in his tone.

"I already……"

"can not wait anymore."

......

"I haven't seen you for ten years."

With his feet landing on the withered grass, Wei Changhong opened his arms to Gao Jiangming, who was walking towards him, and gave the latter a firm hug.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you in ten years."

After the hug, Gao Jiangming looked Wei Changhong up and down and sighed: "I can't believe that in just ten years, you have become one of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army."

Wei Changhong smiled and said: "If you had not retired from the Red Dragon Army, this position would definitely be yours."

"Come on!" Gao Jiangming laughed and said, "I'm not good at dealing with those old-fashioned old men."

He paused slightly, then lowered his voice and said, "This time you come in person, I'm afraid there may be other reasons."

Wei Changhong nodded: "The cause of Lu Yi's death must be investigated clearly."

"That old man Lu Jiuyang must have gone crazy." Gao Jiangming sighed, "By the way, where is the whereabouts of Xiao Lin, the black knife?"

Hearing the word "Xiao Lin", Chu Changhong's expression became solemn: "He was rescued."

"Rescued?" Gao Jiangming looked incredulous, "Who will save that madman?"

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, and a look of deep fear and shock flashed in his eyes.

In this world, only madmen will save madmen.

Then there is only one person in the world who will save Xiao Lin and has the ability to save Xiao Lin.

Yonko.

Empress Xuan, Zhou E!

"I see..." Gao Jiangming suddenly realized: "The so-called investigation is actually just a cover."

Wei Changhong said softly: "Compared to the Four Emperors, the clown is easier to deal with. The Red Dragon Army and the Red Sky Council have reached a consensus in this regard."

Gao Jiangming wondered: "Lv Jiuyang also agreed? The person who died was his only son!"

Wei Changhong hesitated for a moment and said, "So it's me who's here, not him."

Gao Jiangming suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, he shook his head: "Retiring from the army ten years ago was indeed a wise choice."

"Stop talking about this." Wei Changhong said, "Let's start the exam quickly."

"Wait a minute." Gao Jiangming turned around and looked around, "There is a student who hasn't come yet."

Wei Changhong frowned and said, "If you are late for the exam, shouldn't you be disqualified?"

"That won't work." Gao Jiangming smiled bitterly, "If his qualifications were disqualified, an old man would go crazy."

"Didn't I say..."

"What I'm worst at is dealing with those stubborn old men."

……

"Who is that?" In the Chilong High School team, Jiang Heng looked at a figure walking slowly not far behind the team and asked in confusion.

Li Haoyu looked carefully and said with some uncertainty: "Looking at the clothes... he seems to be a student of Tianlan High School!"

This young man was walking towards the Red Dragon High School team. He had disheveled hair, his eyes were half-closed, his steps were swaying, and his whole person exuded a sense of laziness and slump.

The young man held a steaming bun in his hand and took a bite from time to time as he walked.

Seeing this lazy handsome guy carelessly chewing buns and walking towards his team, some girls from Chilong High School had already begun to whisper excitedly, and among the seven princes of the Imperial City, Jiang Heng, the sixth-ranked one, had a look of disgust in his eyes. .

"Dirty guy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to walk towards the young man.

The other four people couldn't help but laugh.

As sworn brothers for many years, they naturally knew that Jiang Heng had a severe mysophobia, and it was obvious that this young man who had not had time to wash his hair had aroused his strong disgust.

"Stop." Walking in front of the young man, Jiang Heng crossed his arms and said coldly.

However, the young man seemed not to see Jiang Heng and ignored his order, turning sideways and preparing to go around.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Heng frowned and stretched out his hand to block the young man's way.

The next moment, the boy disappeared before his eyes.

"what happened!"

Turning around suddenly, Jiang Heng looked at the young man who had appeared behind him. His face was full of disbelief. He couldn't see clearly the young man's move to dodge him just now.

"I told you to stop!" Jiang Heng shouted in anger, and immediately grabbed the boy's shoulder with his left hand. However, the latter only took one step and split open his grasp like thunder and lightning.

Another move failed, and Jiang Heng became even more angry. He roared wildly, rose up, and stepped in front of the young man, punching him in the face.

"Tsk." As if he clicked his tongue impatiently, the boy's half-closed eyes finally opened completely, as if a sleeping lion woke up and suddenly punched!

"Boom!" The two fists collided with a dull loud noise, and then, Jiang Heng's hill-like figure flew backwards at an incredible speed.