Villa Nine.

Lin Que put the sleepy Sky-Swallowing Beast on his head and slowly opened the door and walked in.

"Brother, I'm back!"

As soon as he walked in, Lin Xi was wearing a cartoon cat's claw apron and holding a spatula with a smile on his face.

Lin Que stepped forward and rubbed Lin Xi's head fondly.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng, Su Tang, and Murong Qingyue's three daughters walked out of the kitchen.

Holding hot meals in his hands.

Mo Qingcheng put down the food in his hand, looked at Xiang Qian and others who were sitting on the sofa playing games, and said coldly.

"Several of you, are you still eating?"

Yang Dianfeng didn't turn his head back, his eyes fixed on the screen: "We will eat when we win!"

Hou Feng: "Plus one!"

Ye Ni stood up and said, "Don't wait for them. I guess they won't be able to win tomorrow."

"Huh, where is Qin Feng?"

Su Tang looked at Lin Que: "Didn't you see you and Qin Feng at the Jianghu Forum?"

Lin Que shook his head doubtfully: "I don't know!"

Logically, Qin Tuzi should also be back.

"I guess I'm going to pester that senior sister to ask for WeChat again."

"Don't wait for him, let's eat!"

The crowd nodded and soon gathered together for dinner.

Lin Que smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Fireworks in the world, but firewood, rice, oil and salt, three or five friends!

If Hongye sister was there, it would be even more perfect.

I don't know what happened to Hongye sister.

During the meal, Mo Qingcheng asked, "The college has already started registering for the Global League one year later."

"How are you preparing?"

Ye Ni held the rice meticulously, chewed slowly and swallowed the rice in his mouth and said.

"Stand up!"

Su Tang: "It's okay!"

Lin Xi hugged Lin Que's arm and said cutely, "I'll go if my brother goes!"

Everyone looked at Lin Que.

Lin Que blinked and looked at everyone blankly.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiang Gan gnawed on the ribs and said carelessly: "Brother Lin, did your phone just connect to the Internet?"

"One year later, there will be a global spiritual master contest!"

"Commonly known as the Global League!"

"The academy has begun to call the big guys to sign up."

"are you going?"

Hearing this, Lin Que waved his hand decisively and picked up a piece of spare ribs: "Don't go!"

"It's so fragrant to eat ribs at home."

At this time, Yang Dianfeng added: "According to the official explanation, the championship prize pool of this global league is a full one billion!"

"It is said that there are also SSS-level spiritual weapons!"

"This is nothing, the most important thing is that there is a place to enter Taikoo Shing!"

"Tai Koo Shing, that is the relic left by the golden age before the rejuvenation of the spirit, and there are many opportunities in it."

"It is the only place where people can enter among the archaic relics found in the world."

"It is said that some people have advanced to the Supreme level, anyway, there are plenty of opportunities."

Lin Que's expression on his face suddenly became solemn and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Taikoo Shing!

Sister Hongye is also in Taikoo Shing.

According to the meaning of Senior Sister San, only when he breaks through the hundredth level can he be qualified to enter the city.

He can't wait so long.

He is about to decide the championship of this global league.

Who will stop and die!

"Snapped!"

Lin Que stood up abruptly, slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and said firmly in his eyes.

"I want to participate in the global league!"

Everyone:? ? ?

watt?

I couldn't say it a second ago, but now I regret it?

Xiang Qian gave a thumbs up: "Brother Lin is still Lin Que back then, his eyes are open when he sees the money!"

"This taste hasn't changed at all!"

Hou Feng: "Plus one!"

Lin Que blanked his eyes and didn't tell the true reason in his heart.

"Qingcheng, are there any conditions for the team that represents Daxia?"

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Yes!"

"The Global League is a clash of major colleges around the world, and it is also an open and secret fight between major forces, with a total of ten places!"

"For the participating Yuling Group, everyone's spirit power must reach level 70!"

"Originally, the Hunting Blade Yuling Group was the champion of the National Youth Championship and could directly win five places."

"Unfortunately, this time the quota for the competition is fully assigned by the Tiandao Academy!"

"So, you also have to re-enter the battle for places."

Lin is not a bit confused about this.

Tiandao Academy is the highest institution in the Great Xia, and every student is the pride of heaven and has a strong combat power.

It is most suitable to participate in the competition from Tiandao Academy.

Mo Qingcheng continued: "According to the decision given by the academy, this time there will be no competition for places in the way of the Imperial Spirit Mission!"

"The final screening will be carried out by class!"

Her face was a little heavy when it came to this.

In the freshman year of Tiandao College, there are a total of 9 classes!

The other classes are 30 people each.

These are just a few of them in Class 9!

To stand out from the class in the whole hospital, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Lin Que yawned, his face was not nervous at all: "An la, an la!"

"Isn't it just a group fight?"

"simple!"

Xiang Qian echoed: "Yes, there is Brother Lin, no surprise!"

Mo Qingcheng shook his head and smiled. Indeed, using Lin Que's show, it wasn't with one enemy and one hundred!

It is not them that should worry, but the students in other classes.

Aside, Yang Dianfeng muttered to himself in doubt: "Strange, why hasn't Qin Bald come back?"

"Are you one step ahead of me and found a girlfriend?"

"hateful!"

at the same time.

On a crooked neck tree in Tiandao Academy, Qin Feng was tied into a zongzi and hung on the tree.

Sun Xiaosheng held a goose feather and kept scratching the soles of his feet.

"Haha... grandma... haha... don't scratch."

"Haha..."

Qin Feng burst into tears with a laugh.

He had walked well on the road, was hit with a black stick, and was tied to a tree when he woke up.

Sun Xiaosheng snorted coldly: "This girl can't beat Lin Que, can't she clean you?"

"Damn Lin Que, I will scratch you to death!"

Qin Feng: (ಥ◡ಥ).

Lao Tzu is not Lin Que!

Devil!

"Damn Lin Que, I'm never finished with you!"

"Add money...haha..."