Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

At noon, Tyrannical Throne and Feng Yun were preparing for the three-day banquet.    

    

Location: The Star Night's Bay, an industry owned by the Wind God Corporation.    

    

At this time, row after row of suspension cars were parked neatly on the plaza of Star Sea Bay. Each of them was of a higher quality than the previous one, comparable to a moving car exhibition.    

    

Feng Yun and Tyrannical Throne's intentions were very clear. The reason why they held this banquet, and invited many famous people as well as young experts who had made a name for themselves within the Underground World, was naturally to make Feng Yun famous.    

    

The walls and floor around the ceiling were all a faint green color. Occasionally, there would be a virtual whirlwind that would ripple in the air, then evolve into a hurricane that seemed capable of destroying the world, wreaking havoc everywhere.    

    

"Please give birth to your invitation card." The guests standing in Starnight Bay carefully checked every sweet invitation card.    

    

Zhang Yang showed his invitation card and walked into the hall. The waiter, who was about to raise his arm to report the event, was stunned, but he recovered the next moment. He frowned as if he was trying hard to think about something, but was quickly interrupted by the guests.    

    

There was an endless stream of people entering and exiting the hall. There were naturally some local powers and famous figures, as well as many slender and muscular youths. Of course, there were also noblewomen, young ladies, and other women.    

    

The spacious hall was a dazzling scene. Hundreds of people entered without being crowded. The crystal chandelier gave off a dazzling light. Many celebrities and young elites gathered in groups, clinking cups and chatting warmly.    

    

Zhang Yang casually picked up a glass of red wine and found a place to sit down. His eyes swept over the people walking back and forth. Finally, his gaze landed on a young man in waiter's uniform. He was holding a tray and walking among the crowd.    

    

Then, he looked away and lightly took a sip of the red wine. Only then did he truly look at the crowd.    

    

In front of him was a tall and straight youth with extremely handsome features. His long blue hair seemed to be flowing with light, and even when he stood in the crowd, he appeared to be different from the others.    

    

Evidently, he was a very popular person. There were many people beside him, and most of them were female. A plump young woman, and a beautiful young lady. They surrounded him in the middle.    

    

However, although these ladies had elegant manners, the fiery passion in their eyes did not match their status.    

    

"Hey, I didn't expect Hai Yuntian to come too."    

    

"He really is a dragon and phoenix among men. As expected of one of the Eight Young Masters. But just based on his temperament alone, I wonder how many people he has lost."    

    

"Of course, the King's Manor behind Hai Yuntian is the real terror. It is not surprising that they can cultivate such an expert."    

    

Whispers were heard all around Zhang Yang's ears. It was obvious that this handsome young man was the center of attention.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Suddenly, a rough laugh rang out, and the crowd parted to reveal two figures. One was a stout, ugly man, the other was a pale-faced young man with a mechanical smile and a glass of red wine in his hand.    

    

The most eye-catching thing was that the index finger of his other hand was adorned with a greyish white ornament. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it was actually emitting a hazy radiance.    

    

The ornaments were shaped like a plate and looked like five flower petals forming a circle from afar. The space was much larger than his index finger. At this moment, the young man was waving his finger back and forth, creating a hazy glow.    

    

"Haha, sorry for the offense. I am deeply honored that Hai Shaowang has personally come."    

    

Tyrannical Throne was wearing a black suit, but his pitted and pitted face did not look too good. Not only did it not look elegant, it was also a contrast to his viciousness.    

    

The smile on Hai Yuntian's face was like the spring wind, just like his temperament, gentle and sunny.    

    

"Today, Tyrannical Throne hosted such a grand event, and I just happened to pass through the Jinwei City, so I came to take a look, and I came uninvited, please do not blame me for being presumptuous!"    

    

"Where!?" Where! Hai Shaowang must be joking. Who doesn't know that Hai Shaowang is one of the Eight Young Masters?    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

Hai Yuntian replied with a smile. He looked towards Feng Yun who was beside Tyrannical Throne and said, "Eighth Young Master Huang only has Seventh Young Master Huang. The last spot belongs to you, Feng Shen. There are indeed talented people."    

    

"Haha, Hai Shao Huang is too funny. Please!"    

    

Hai Yuntian suddenly stopped when he was wrong. He stared curiously at the five petals on Feng Yun's finger and asked curiously, "Friend, may I ask, what is this accessory of yours? I have never seen it before, it's very strange."    

    

Feng Yun's pupils contracted inadvertently, before he smiled and replied back, "This is a gift from an elder of mine, named Five Cloud Flower."    

    

"Good name!" Hai Yuntian's eyes lit up. He looked at him deeply and smiled, "Friend, I think highly of you."    

    

Then, he walked towards the depths of the hall, surrounded once again by a group of noble ladies and young girls.    

    

"He's very strong!" Feng Yun seemed to be whispering to himself as he watched Hai Yuntian leave.    

    

"Now you know how big the outside world is, right? None of the weaker ones are eighth young and Huang are weak. That was certified by 'Emperor Throne'. If nothing goes wrong and his potential is limitless, he will definitely become the most powerful heir to Emperor Throne's manor in the future."    

    

Feng Yun did not say anything, but the five Cloud Flower in his hand spun even faster.    

    

"Let's go and see the people from Judgment Station." Tyrannical Throne walked forward, and once again, his bold laughter came out of the pothole.    

    

"Hahaha, Brother Qin Chuang, Brother Tian Lei, you guys came and took me in!"    

    

In the midst of his laughter, Tyrannical Throne had already walked towards two youths in their thirties. They were all wearing silver collars, which perfectly matched their proud demeanor. Especially their collars and cuffs, which had a black and white 'Chang' symbol on them, which was very eye-catching.    

    

"Tyrannical Throne, long time no see."    

    

Qin Chuang and Tian Lei both wore indistinct smiles on their faces. Their long years of being in the higher levels of Judgment Station had caused them to unconsciously possess a prideful and aloof personality.    

    

"My two brothers, you are young and have great accomplishments. You will definitely become a pillar of support in the future." Tyrannical Throne laughed and casually asked, "Lady Meng Xuan, aren't you here? I was still thinking about how I should apologize and not go out to meet him myself. "    

    

"The lord will arrive shortly, let us go in first."    

    

Afterwards, Tyrannical Throne introduced the people to them one by one without deliberately emphasizing anything, because there was no need. Only those few people were able to get Tyrannical Throne to personally greet them, so who didn't have a clear understanding of what was going on in their hearts?    

    

All of a sudden, the hall was in an uproar. Tyrannical Throne's loud voice was constantly heard.    

    

"Is that guy called Zhang Yang here yet?" Feng Yun suddenly asked, "It was said that this guy started some gossip on the internet."    

    

"Mn, because of the pressure from the War God Army Group, he had no choice but to retire." Tyrannical Throne's triangular eyes also revealed a hint of regret, "This guy really has some skills in hype. If you can defeat him at this moment, then his popularity will definitely explode. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be here."    

    

Feng Yun also revealed a look of regret as he naturally understood the benefits of this. He had originally planned to do so, but the regret quickly disappeared as he said with a smile, "If he doesn't come, won't I go find him?"    

    

"That's a matter of the future. Let's deal with this first." Tyrannical Throne's triangular eyes glanced around and he casually said, "Those popular candidates for Shao Huang didn't come. Fuck, a bunch of idiots didn't give me any face."    

    

Feng Yun lowered his head and played with the five Cloud Flower in his hand, but a sneer came out of his mouth, "Those guys are not idiots. I heard that when that trash Yuwen Feng first entered the world, he was also supported by you.    

    

Tyrannical Throne's face reddened. What Feng Yun said was right. When Yuwen Feng had just started his career, in order to raise Yuwen Feng's popularity, he had held a banquet and even took a few popular candidates to do it directly.    

    

"So what? You can only blame that piece of trash. Although the popular candidates that were invited didn't come, but Hai Yuntian came. Do you want to try?"    

    

Feng Yun did not even look at him, he nodded and continued to play with the five Cloud Flower s, "If there's really no other choice, I will invite him to have a spar, there's no need to divide the wins, as long as we don't lose."    

    

"Very well, you have finally begun to think."    

    

Tyrannical Throne raised his head and gulped down the red wine in his goblet as he gave Feng Yun a praising look.    

    

"Oh yeah, have you found out where that guy came from?" Feng Yun's expression instantly became gloomy, and there was even a trace of fear in his expression.    

    

Tyrannical Throne knew who he was referring to. The mysterious young man who destroyed the Space Ring and robbed them of their Snow Jade also left an indelible mark on him.    

    

"No, I can't find out." Tyrannical Throne laughed bitterly, "But I have already reported this to Emperor Throne. He told us to wait and see."    

    

"No matter who he is, I must find out. When I succeed, I will definitely exterminate my shame."    

    

Feng Yun's eyes shone with a fierce light as he said in a low voice, "What about the guy that followed Snow Princess? Did he find out his identity?"    

    

"I'm in the middle of checking. I won't be able to report back any time soon." Tyrannical Throne was also terrifyingly gloomy. Then, his expression suddenly turned strange and he casually asked, "That guy's appearance was too plain. I was careless for a moment and couldn't remember his appearance. I felt that he was very blurry."    

    

Feng Yun was slightly startled. Although he did not say anything, he did not conceal the contempt in his eyes. However, in the next moment, his expression became very strange.    

    

That guy was simply too ordinary and plain. This was a common impression shared by both of them. Then … Then... No more!    

    

"What? Could it be that your future Shao Huang can't remember this?" Tyrannical Throne smiled and returned to his room.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Feng Yun snorted and was just about to say something, but just at that moment, there was a low chatter coming from the hall's door and then three young men walked in. The temperament of the three people was not ordinary and they had the faint aura of strong people.    

    

"I think I've chosen my target."    

    

As he said that, Feng Yun strode forward to welcome them. He was currently very unhappy, very unhappy, seeing the three of them enter the hall, his hazy eyes flashed with a cold light like a Dark Light.    

    

Obviously, he wanted to vent his frustration with them.    

    

On the other side, Zhang Yang once again picked up a glass of red wine from the tray and looked up at the young waiter.    

    

"Lu Yun, why are you here?"    

    

The young man, who was previously smiling humbly and bashfully, was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised expression.    

    

"I …" The youth opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. However, the pupils in his eyes seemed exceptionally stubborn.    

    

Of course, he knew Zhang Yang. Not only did he know Zhang Yang, he was also very grateful. Because of this youth's appearance, his father was no longer drunk, and his mood seemed to be a lot better.    

    

However, the drunkard did not expect that because of one of his drunkenness, the youth learned from his mouth that his father's eyes and legs had been injured by the same person.    

    

For the past ten years, he had firmly remembered this name … Luo Feng was overbearing!    

    

Every time his father got drunk every day, he would wail and wish that he was dead. As the youth grew up, he would memorize every word he said. Even though he was only a 3-star, he had never forgotten to take revenge.    

    

His father's pain and tears made him bleed all the time, so all these years he had been asking about everything he wanted to know. Hatred had already been planted since a very young age.    

    

Three days ago, through Wu Dingzi, he found out that Tyrannical Throne was holding a banquet in Star Sea Bay, so he sneaked in. Wu Dingzi's father was a bartender in Star Sea Bay, the two of them had once come here to play, so no one stopped him when they entered through the back door.    

    

He wanted to kill Tyrannical Throne, but he didn't want his father to cry and drink every day!    

    

"Who do you want to kill?" Zhang Yang asked again.    

    

The youth's body trembled. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he heaved a sigh of relief, but he did not answer Zhang Yang.    

    

"Have you ever thought about your father?"    

    

Zhang Yang asked again. The young man did not say anything, but his body was trembling slightly. He had long been determined to die, but he had never thought about the consequences.    

    

"If you believe me, tell me who you want to kill, and I'll fulfill your wish."    

    

"You?" The youth's eyes first lit up, then dimmed, still not saying a word.    

    

Zhang Yang slightly pondered and shook his head. He waved his hand to let the teenager leave. At this moment, there was a commotion at the front of the hall. Then, Zhang Yang heard a few angry rebukes.    

    

"Feng Yun, you're too presumptuous!"    

    

The fight had already started in front of them. Zhang Yang gazed at the teenager who had quickly entered the crowd and thought for a while.