There were dissuasive voices from everyone in Seven Star Academy, and taunting voices from the Yu family’s envoys.
Lin Mu silently picked up the war post and didn't say anything. He just put his finger on the word "Yuyang" and tapped it lightly.
"Huh? There are words behind this battle post."
Suddenly, Cao Yuan said in surprise.
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they noticed that there were indeed words on the back of the war post.
"Lin Mu, you have only two choices, accept the battle invitation, or follow the request of my Yu family envoy and kneel down in front of my battle invitation and admit defeat."
"If you don't do it and avenge your brother, one day I, Yuze, will crush the Lin family, destroy Seven Star Academy, and destroy everything related to you."
Signed Yuze.
There was silence in the hall for a moment.
"unacceptable."
Cao Yuan clenched his fist and said, "Challenge competitions are always about fairness and the wishes of both parties must be followed. Wherever others are forced to agree or admit defeat, if they don't agree, they will be severely threatened."
"He actually threatened to destroy our Seven Star Academy. Who does this Yuyang really think he is?"
Everyone present was angry this time.
"Lin Mu, it's up to you to decide whether to accept this battle or not."
Xu Canglie's eyes were calm and he looked at Lin Mudao.
"Yujia Yuze, the 19th master on the White Stone Ranking, a ninth-level martial artist, has practiced for six more years than you. Even if you don't accept it, I think everyone can understand you."
"The dean is right, Lin Mu, please don't be impulsive. Even if you wait another year, we have no objection to you accepting this invitation, but now, it's still a little early."
Yu Zhengchu did not urge Lin Mu to challenge because of his anger, but still tried his best to dissuade him, "There is no doubt about your talent, but you still need time to grow."
"Don't pay attention to his threats. We have even survived the siege of the seven major forces and our Seven Star Academy is still afraid of him."
Liu Nanshan snorted coldly, "As for your Lin family, at worst, they will all be sent to our Seven Star College."
While everyone looked extremely solemn, Lin Mu smiled faintly.
Holding the letter of challenge between his two fingers, he threw it casually at the feet of the Yu family envoy.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in Seven Star Academy changed, let alone the envoy of the Yu family.
"Lin Mu, what are you doing?"
The envoy of the Yu family said angrily, "How dare you still accept my young master's declaration of war? You are insulting and provoking my young master, do you know that?"
Lin Mu's eyes were cold, he walked over, stepped on the letter of challenge, and said indifferently: "Go back, tell that bullshit young master of yours, I, Lin Mu, took over his letter of challenge."
Without giving the envoy of the Yu family a chance to reply, he kicked out his other foot, knocking the envoy down and literally rolling out of the door.
"Ah, Lin Mu, just wait. When you get to Yuhu City, you will pay a hundred times the price for your actions. You will regret it."
The envoy of the Yu family ran in panic and roared in anger.
"Lin Mu, what are you?"
"Too impulsive."
After everyone in Seven Star Academy looked at each other, they all looked at Lin Mudao worriedly.
"Do you think I'm impulsive?"
Lin Mu smiled.
"It's not like that, it's just."
Bei Suye stared at him for a moment, and then responded affirmatively.
"Yes, Lin Mu, the more angry you are, the less likely you are to show it. When you smile when you are angry, it means that you are extremely angry."
Lin Yi also echoed.
""
Lin Mu was speechless for a while. He was a little angry. He was angry about Yuze's danger, but he was really impulsive.
A ninth-level martial artist is an unattainable existence for other warriors.
However, he is a twelfth-level warrior.
In terms of realm, he is actually equivalent to a second-level martial artist, and the gap is definitely not as exaggerated as everyone thinks.
"Lin Mu, come with me."
At this moment, Xu Canglie spoke again.
"good."
Lin Mu looked surprised, but nodded without hesitation.
Following Xu Canglie, Lin Mu went directly to the academy's stables.
The Zixiao Army has already left.
But there are still two dragon horses left in the stable.
At this moment, there was no one around the stable.
"There are some things that I wanted to tell you after a while to give you a little more free time."
Xu Canglie walked up to a dragon horse and said at the same time, "But now that we are meeting, I can only tell you in advance."
"Just in time?"
Lin Mu asked in confusion, "Mr. Xu, are you talking about the war post?"
"Exactly, are you curious about my identity?"
As he said that, Xu Canglie changed the topic again.
"Yes."
Lin Mu did not deny it, "To be able to command the Zixiao Army, are you a certain commander of the Zixiao Army?"
"If this is the case, with the strict nature of that war god towards his subordinates, will he lend me a thousand-man Zixiao army?"
Xu Canglie said calmly, "Have you ever heard of Dark Night Camp?"
"What?"
Lin Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.
Dark Night Camp, how could he not have heard of these three words?
In fact, every sensible person in the Yan Kingdom has heard it.
"You heard me right, I'm talking about the dark night camp."
Xu Canglie turned around and stared at Lin Mu seriously.
"Mr. Xu, you, are you from the Night Camp?"
Lin Mu's face was full of shock.
The Black Night Camp, the largest intelligence organization in the Yan Kingdom, is similar to the guards and agents in the world of teacher Wu Qingyun.
Not to mention the Great Yan Kingdom, no one in the entire continent is afraid of the Dark Night Camp.
"Lin Mu."
Suddenly, Xu Canglie's voice sounded more serious than ever before.
"I"
Lin Mu opened his mouth.
Before he could say anything, Xu Canglie interrupted him and said: "Now, as the deputy battalion commander of the Dark Night Battalion, I officially inform you that you have passed my inspection. From now on, you are an official Dark Night Guard."
"I didn't seem to say I wanted to agree, and you never told me you were checking me out."
Lin Mu looked at Xu Canglie blankly.
"Not checking you?"
Xu Canglie's expression showed no signs of laziness in the past, and he was extremely serious, "I'm not inspecting you. Why would I, the deputy battalion commander of the Black Night Battalion, go to a place like Xichuan City? Who do you think is qualified to waste me?
Spend more than half a year observing and polishing?"
"Do you think I'm really going to be an alchemist?"
"But how do you know me?"
Lin Mu frowned, "When you and I first met, I was just a little warrior."
"I told you earlier that it was the nobleman in the palace who introduced you to me."
Xu Canglie said, "At first, I just had the mentality of taking a look, but later I had to admit that the noble man had a very good taste."
"Are you serving her?"
Lin Mu couldn't help but think of that noble woman in his heart.
"If I explain it to you this way, you won't be too impressed."
Xu Canglie shook his head, then smiled and patted the dragon horse under his hand, "How about following me to a place and riding a dragon horse for a day's journey?"
Lin Mu's doubts were getting deeper and deeper, so he immediately jumped onto another batch of dragon horses without hesitation.
"Hahaha."
Xu Canglie laughed loudly, flicked the horse's buttocks with his whip, and shouted, "Drive!"
Suddenly, the two people riding dragon horses turned into two residual shadows and shot out quickly.