Chapter 1022: China will lose

And at this moment in the Mu family, a group of people from the Mu family gathered together. They guarded this place in secret, accumulated over hundreds of years, and there are no shortage of masters.
There are people from the Taoist level to the awakening level, and now dozens of people gather in the hall.
"Did you find it?" Mu Qingtian looked at a middle-aged man solemnly.
That was the strongest person in the Mu family besides him.
But the man shook his head.
The whole town has been investigated by them, but they have not found the person who shot last night.
"My ancestor, didn't you see clearly last night?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.
The strength of their ancestors is also quite good, especially in this small town, where there is a big gossip formation. If it weren't for the scruples of Long Yufan and Lu Shuixian last night, I am afraid that they would be able to kill the quasi-king!
"Last night I was restrained by another quasi-king, and I didn't even see who made it secretly." Mu Qingtian sighed.
He was almost moved away from the mountain last night, a little panicked, so he didn't notice who did it.
"But there is the ability to instantly kill the quasi-king. If we don't take advantage of our gossip array, then only the seventh layer will be awakened!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth.
"No, no one will come here on the seventh floor of Awakening." Mu Qingtian opened his mouth.
Unless you are desperate, you will never come here.
"It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Anyway, this person should not be our enemy. During this time, everyone should be careful, and there must be no accidents." Mu Qingtian ordered.
After all, Long Yufan, Lu Shuixian and others, but now the hope of the entire Chinese cultivating world.
And the competition has not officially started, things have intensified to this extent.
Muxiang on the side wanted to stop talking, and the middle-aged man gave Muxiang a doting look.
"Xiangxiang, what do you want to say?"
"My ancestor, I think it was the Mr. Luo I knew who shot last night."
"Or you can arrange for him to live in the villa?"
"Okay, stop talking." Mu Qingtian waved his hand impatiently.
Even the middle-aged man who doted her very much looked down.
"Xiangxiang, don't talk nonsense, I know he saved you, but the king in his early twenties, that can't exist at all!"
"And no king dares to come here!"
Muxiang shut up all of a sudden with this scolding.
Then he retreated and rushed to Luo Chen's side.
And Luo Chen's side in the cafe is already overcrowded at this moment.
After all, this is people from different countries and different forces. The small town is so big, at this moment, this small cafe has no place.
Everyone is discussing the battle last night. After all, it can kill the quasi-king instantly, no matter where it is placed, it may cause a great shock.
At this moment, another old man walked in. This old man was a strong man from North America. Judging from his temperament, he was afraid that he was also a powerful person on the other side.
It's just that after the old man came in, the cafe was indeed overcrowded, and everyone in the room was a person of extraordinary identity.
No one is weak, so no one will give up his seat.
The old man hesitated and looked at Luo Chen's side.
"Sit down, no one here." Luo Chen didn't mind too much.
The old man sat down, ordered a cup of coffee, and then listened for a while.
Then he looked at Luo Chen.
"It seems that the little brother is also very curious about the battle last night?"
"I'm just curious, why everyone said the so-called king dare not come here." Luo Chen said.
"Hahaha, that's not the case either. There are also kings who have descended heroes who dare not touch!" The old man obviously knew something.
"Oh?" Luo Chen said lightly.
"After the heroes arrive, Wang Qiang will be of average strength. This leads to the fact that if an average king appears in front of the descending hero, he will almost only be killed."
"Moreover, after winning the competition, the heroes who descended will attack other places, but for example, our North American side is a place where the heroes who descended did not dare to attack easily." The old man said that he was proud.
"With us, there are Darius VII, the paladin Roland, the brother of the Lionheart, and others."
"Even the heroes who descended from these people did not dare to provoke them easily." As soon as the old man said this, many people in the cafe shut up.
This is the truth, these people are too powerful, they are all standing on the edge of the upcoming breakthrough, if it were not suppressed by the world, they would have become heroes, so even the heroes who descended did not dare to provoke them.
Because although the hero's true strength is definitely stronger than these few people, it is after all coming, and it is impossible to display its true strength.
"But apart from these few people, ordinary kings have absolutely no power to fight back in front of heroes, so they are not wrong. Unless those people are here, ordinary kings will not come here at all."
"The three kings who fell by the Nile River are the best example." The old man explained.
How shocking was the battle against the Nile?
Three kings were beheaded, shocking the world!
In the last competition, after a hero arrived, it was also shocking to kill a king in the first place.
Then the old man looked at Luo Chen again, and then whispered.
"Little brother, I think you are real. I would advise you to leave here as soon as possible. You cannot win this battle in China."
"And once you lose, the Chinese people in this small town are afraid that they will not be spared the remaining disaster." The identity of this old man is indeed good, and he is also a powerful person in North America.
His name is Karen, and he is definitely a famous figure in North America.
Not only can it affect many countries in North America, but also the strongest domestic country in North America, it also has a certain right to speak.
"Oh?"
"I'm really curious, how can you assert that China will definitely lose?" Luo Chen asked.
"It's not convenient for me to disclose a lot. Anyway, you still have time to leave here. You can only be buried here if you are too late." Karen also watched Luo Chen just let him sit down, so she said in passing.
Obviously he knew something in advance.
And Luo Chen hadn't spoken, Muxiang had already arrived.
Muxiang pulled Luo Chen hurriedly back to the hotel.
"Mr. Luo, did you help last night?" Muxiang asked seriously.
Luo Chen did not deny this.
"Mr. Luo, you should leave. I heard from my ancestors that your strength here is a living target in the competition."
"I'm here, of course I want to see this competition." Luo Chen smiled, not worried at all.
"Well, Mr. Na Luo, I will keep your identity secret for you." Muxiang hurriedly opened his mouth.
Luo Chen's identity can never be revealed anymore, otherwise, once the hero arrives, he will attack Luo Chen as soon as possible.
In the next few days, the major forces quieted down. After all, the instant killing of the quasi-king in the battle that night really made the major forces jealous.
And the major forces have increased the protection and concealment of the people who lead them.
And until the last day of the competition, the major forces finally arrived.
And that night, Mu Qingtian personally came to Luo Chen's side. "Stay in the room tonight and don't go out no matter what happens."