Xiahou Suyu also heard something in Gu Xianjun's words. The secret competition between her and Gu Xianjun was a while. Once the two sides met, they would naturally inevitably have such sarcasm. Moreover, she won less and lost more. She was about to say something, but she returned to Gu Xianjun. But at this moment the secret voice sounded again.

"It's not a shame that Tianlan Academy has the first student in ten years, with sharp teeth. I hope you are as good as your mouth. Come on, please!" But the old man with a hook nose turned pale, obviously suppressing his anger. For many years, no junior dared to talk to him like this. At this moment, he stretched out his hand, put his five fingers together, and said to the platform directly in front of the hall.

Su Changan frowned. He felt the old man with hook-nosed words with malice, but he didn't know what he had done to make him target him like this. He asked at the old man with hook-nosed, "Why must I sit there?"

"Young Master Su is joking. You are the top of the human list. Who can sit if you don't sit?" A handsome young man next to the old man stood up and said to Su Changan.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes and his eyebrows were as bright as stars, looking at the handsome young man. But Su Changan felt a gloomy breath between his eyebrows, which made Su Changan very uncomfortable.

"You can't sit." Xiahou Suyu, who was standing beside him, quickly whispered in Su Chang'an's ear. She knew a little about the rules of the Star Club. That position is also called the Star King Platform. Only the top of the Star List is qualified to sit on it.

It is easy to sit on, but it is difficult to sit firmly.

Youdao is that Fanchen has 30 million, and the Star King is only one.

This is a rule passed down from the previous dynasty. As long as you sit on the Star King Platform at the top of the People's List, all the geniuses and monsters on the Star King Platform can challenge him. People on the Star King Platform must continue to challenge nine rounds of challenges in order to firmly sit on this Star King Platform and become the Star King of this generation of Generals and Star Meeting.

Of course, the Star King is not only a false reputation, but those who become the Star King can make a request to the convener of the Star Meeting. This requirement is as long as you can and does not involve morality. This rule has been established for a long time, long time ago, before the Wei Dynasty and before the Han Dynasty, so long that it is impossible to trace the root of the source.

When Su Changan heard Xiahou Suyu's explanation, he nodded. He didn't want to fight. He came to Jiangxinghui because of the order of Master Yuheng's uncle, and he was indeed curious about such a novelty. But after he came, he felt it was boring. A group of people beat the ranks to the death, and Su Changan did not like such things.

So he looked at the old man with a hook nose and said, "I'm leaving, this place..." Su Changan paused, and he wanted to say that this place was very boring, and saying this might make the old man who was not very happy even more sad. The books Su Changan had read told him that it was not a very proud thing to be unhappy. Although he didn't like this old man, he still looked in his heart for words that he could remember and that were tactful enough. Finally, he said, "There are too many people in this place."

With more people, there will naturally be people who don’t like you and people you don’t like. And it will naturally be boring to stay with such people. This is Su Changan’s logic.

He was very satisfied with his words, and he expressed his meaning and took care of the old man's face.

But the old man with the hook nose was not satisfied. He felt that Su Changan was afraid, and fear was one of the results he wanted, but not all. He was one of the deans of the Eight Desert Academy, and had been dissatisfied with the Tianlan Academy for a long time.

Today, it is a good opportunity for them, an opportunity to prove to the world that they are not worse than Tianlan Academy. Therefore, he does not intend to let Su Chang'an go so easily.

"It turns out that Tianlan Academy is just like this. Mo Tingyu was fascinated by a demon girl and killed his master. He hid in Yaoguang Pavilion and did not dare to see anyone for ten years. He accepted an apprentice and was as timid as a mouse. I think you also imitate your useless master. Hiding in Tianlan Academy, don't come out again." The handsome young man next to the old man with a hook nose said at this time.

As soon as these words came out, a harsh laughter suddenly sounded in the hall.

Most of the people present were young boys and girls in their fifteen or sixteen years. Most of them didn't remember much more than ten years ago. Mo Tingyu was just a name and a story that was not very glorious to them. So they just thought the handsome boy was talking interesting, and when they heard interesting things, they naturally smiled.

The old man with a hooked nose couldn't laugh. He frowned. Mo Tingyu, that was a name that had been broken by the whole world. He had the honor of living with him in an era and witnessing his style. He still dared not forget that young man and that knife. But Mo Tingyu died in the end. Now he needs his disciple to take action and get the throne of the First Academy of Chang'an that they had dreamed of. They were the first to take action, but they would never be the last one. So, he suppressed the little guilt that surged in his heart and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

Su Changan's steps stopped in the air. He lowered his head and was silent for a while, as if thinking about something very important. The laughter in the hall gradually fell with his silence until it was extinguished.

Everyone looked at this somewhat thin boy, and fell into a strange silence at the main hall of the Star Club.

This period was not long. Su Changan took back his stepping foot. He turned his head, glanced at everyone, and finally stopped on the handsome boy.

Suddenly, an extremely bright smile appeared on Su Changan's face. He smiled so earnestly, like the branches of willows swaying when the spring breeze caresses the shore; and like the new branches of the dead trees that grow on the dew when the dead trees meet the dew.

The handsome boy felt a chill for no reason. The brighter Su Changan smiled, the more uneasy he felt.

"Don't you like me to be the top of this list?" Su Changan asked. His voice was not loud, but it was as clear as a pool of spring water. His tone was very plain, like the autumn rain in September, not cold, but could not hide the wind and snow behind him.

The handsome young man subconsciously retreated. His name was Du Hongchang, the son of the Great Wei general and the head of the school recruited by the Eight Desolate Academy. He was arrogant and looked down upon by ordinary geniuses. But at this moment, he became scared under the gaze of Su Changan, a country boy who had just gathered spirits.

When he realized this, he felt ashamed, but this shame was soon overwhelmed by endless anger. The blood and blood surged into his heart, which made his face turn flush and the fear that he had inexplicably faded gradually. He looked at Su Changan, and the whites of his eyes became a little red due to blood. He tried his best to make himself look good, but the grinding of teeth when he pronounced his words revealed his extremely unstable emotions at the moment.

"You are not worthy of being the top spot!" His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he was a little hoarse.

"Don't you guys like me to be the top of this list?" Su Changan looked around everyone again and asked loudly. He did not get a reply this time, but he got the answer from their eyes.
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