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Chapter 332

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Higan was nowhere to be seen.

There were only three bodyguards around Tang Long, but it did not stop him from being the center of attention wherever he went.

The young men who admired him.

The young ladies who admired him.

However, Tang Long was a cold person. He maintained a polite smile, but his gaze was distant, making people feel like he was unapproachable, but no one could find anything wrong with his every move.

Tang Ling did not care how popular Tang Long was, but when he did not see Higan, he felt a little disappointed.

Tang Long stopped in front of the entrance of the Medley Sea Market.

He raised his head and looked at the famous and mysterious replica of the undersea mountain that was placed at the door.

Tang Ling was sitting on top of it with a funny looking octopus on his shoulder.

Tang Long and Tang Ling met again! It was a big event. When Tang Long stopped, there were already people surrounding him. They had missed the famous scene last time, so they would not miss it this time.

Tang Ling jumped down from the peak of the underwater mountain and met Tang Long again.

"Where's Higan?" Tang Ling asked.

"Does she have anything to do with you?" Tang Long's tone was cold.

It seemed like Tang Ling was going to pester Higan. Nevertheless, it did not matter. Soon, only one of them would survive.

Tang Long believed that he would be the one to survive.

If he was unlucky and lost to Tang Ling, it would not be too painful because he would not have to see the other side of the world belong to Tang Ling one day.

Tang Long was not afraid of death because his heart was as cold as ice.

His harsh mother ignored him and his father. Although the Stardust Sixteen surrounded him, wasn't it obvious what they were trying to achieve? On top of that, his godfather. If he was not a genius, would he have risen to such a high position?

Tang Long could not look at the world with a warm gaze. He even hated it. Higan was his one and only! The one and only because she was the only one in the world that he wanted to hold onto.

"It's fine, but it doesn't stop me from knowing how she's doing," Tang Ling said casually. In terms of heart, he was stronger than Tang Long.

Tang Long kept quiet and did not answer. What's wrong with this kid? Is he really my blood-related younger brother? Tang Long had never felt that he was so shameless.

"But I still don't want to answer you." Tang Long raised his eyebrows. "Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Tang Ling did not mind. It would be strange if Tang Long told him.

"You're just a coward who's afraid of seeing me. If I were you, I wouldn't care who Higan meets because she's free. She has the right to choose her own friends. "Tang Ling looked at Tang Long with a calm and relaxed smile.

Tang Long remained silent, but his heart was already aching. Was he a coward? Was that really the case?

"Let's go. Let's sign the contract and announce the rules." Tang Ling did not want to waste time on this topic anymore.

"Then let's go." Tang Long didn't want to be surrounded by people and act like a monkey.

When the two of them met, it was not as tense as people had imagined. In fact, there was not even a single spark. The clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

There was a strange feeling in their conversation. It felt like the two of them knew each other very well and had a tacit understanding.

**

In the huge office.

With 270 degrees of transparent glass walls and curtains rolled up, every move in the office could be seen clearly by the people outside.

Tang Ling pouted in dissatisfaction.

Tang Long also frowned in dissatisfaction.

Did the organizers do this on purpose? The same thought popped up in their minds at the same time.

However, they remained silent and sat opposite each other at the table.

Two copies of the life and death contract were placed on both sides of the table.

Following that, a staff member handed each of them a copy of the rules made by all the young geniuses and said, "This rule has the signatures of all the participants. If your Life and Death Ring follows their request and adds in the rules that must be added, then these signatories will join your game as agreed."

Tang Ling and Tang Long read the rules in silence. The rules were written in detail and listed many requirements.

However, he could consider blue, but there was no need for him to join.

The red ones were mandatory. If there was a red rule that Tang Long and Tang Ling did not agree to, the young geniuses could opt out of the game.

The warm morning sun shone through the 270 ° glass wall and landed on the two young geniuses.

Outside the wall, a young girl suddenly went crazy and screamed, "What should we do? What should we do? It's so hard to choose! "

The crowd looked at her in astonishment. What was so hard to choose?

While the crowd was puzzled, the young girl dressed like a morning glory pouted her thick lips and said to her best friend beside her, "Tang Long is so handsome, and Tang Ling isn't bad either. Tang Long is like a cold prince while Tang Ling is a sunny boy. What should I choose? No matter what I choose, I'll hurt their feelings. What should I do? I'm going crazy! "

Her best friend felt a little embarrassed, so she quietly moved a step away, but it seemed like the young girl was not the only one in pain. Her words resonated with a lot of other girls.

That's right, it's so hard to choose. Who should I choose?

It was at that moment that a sudden voice sounded in everyone's ears. "This is your only chance to watch Tang Ling and Tang Long in the best spot. It allows everyone to get close to their idols without any discrimination. It's just a wall and a glass wall at that. "

"It's not that expensive. A spot only costs 100 Black Wind coins. The spots are limited, so it's first come, first served.

"On top of that, I'll be selling Tang Ling's tight-fitting shirts. I've collected them every time Tang Ling hasn't washed them after smithing. They're guaranteed to have Tang Ling's unique sweaty smell on them. To satisfy the fans, I've cut all the shirts into 100 pieces. The number is also limited, so each piece costs 1 Black Sea coin. "

Tang Ling's face flushed. The glass wall was not soundproof at all.

My tight-fitting shirts? Come to think of it, two of them are missing! Could this motherf * cking Boss Huang be any more cunning?

"Idiot." Tang Long's eyes never left the document in his hand as he commented.

Who else could be selling the spots and selling Tang Ling's tight-fitting shirts? It was Boss Huang!

Right after his words subsided, the young girl with the morning glory dashed over.

"I want a spot. Give me one shirt, no, two."

"Okay!" Boss Huang accepted the money and did his job. He gave the young girl two of Tang Ling's tight-fitting shirts and let her in.

It could not be helped. Boss Huang monopolized the entire glass wall, and no one dared to get within 2 meters of him because he forbade them.

Everyone in Darkness Port knew that the pervert Boss Huang was not to be trifled with, so who would provoke him over such a trivial matter?

With the first customer, there would not be a second. A group of young girls rushed over.

At the same time, Han Xing and the two little balls also started to sell the viewing rights on the other two walls. They had no choice but to do so since Boss Huang said that he would give them 30% of the profits after the deal was done.

**

Tang Long furrowed his brows.

So did Tang Ling. Not only did he not furrow his brows, but his face was also flushed.

Who could stand being stared at by a bunch of people on the wall with their faces flattened? Some of them even waved a piece of yellow and white rag from time to time and sniffed it in an intoxicated manner before looking at Tang Ling shyly.

"Motherf * cker!" Tang Ling exploded.

"Shameless!" Tang Long's patience had also reached its limit.

Both of them dropped the documents in their hands at the same time, but neither of them noticed that their actions were actually very similar.

"Are the two of you done?" the person with the documents asked in surprise.

As a matter of fact, these young geniuses were very fussy and had a lot of requests. How could they be done so quickly?

"We're done," Tang Ling and Tang Long said in unison.

Then, their gazes fell on each other, and then they turned away indifferently.

Precise Instinct! Only those with Precise Instinct could maintain a certain speed and still retain the memory of the content without any deviation.

Tang Long obviously knew that Tang Ling had Precise Instinct, and Tang Ling also started to suspect him.

In the past 10 days, Tang Ling had spared some time to watch Tang Long's three matches. They were not particularly exciting because all the opponents who challenged Tang Long were a joke.

However, when Tang Long fought, Tang Ling saw a familiar shadow. Only those with Precise Instinct would be so sensitive to others with similar talents.

Both of them said that they were done and did not say anything else after that.

The person with the documents felt a little awkward. He lowered his voice and asked, "What do the two of you think?"

"The first to the 43rd …"

"The last to the 43rd …"

Both of them said the same thing at the same time.

Tang Long suddenly felt a slight stab of pain in his heart. He looked away, but the squeezed face on the glass wall seemed to require courage to accept it. Tang Long frowned at the wall.

"Go ahead," Tang Long said.

Tang Ling also had a strange feeling in his heart, but he did not say anything. He said, "We'll accept the first to the 43rd marked in red. We won't consider the blue ones, and we won't accept the 44th and 45th ones.

We'll combine the first 43 rules into the game. That's what I'm thinking, "Tang Ling said in a single breath. He did not notice that he used the word 'we' when he said it.

"What's Mr. Tang Long's opinion?" the person holding the document asked.

Tang Long's heart was both surprised and inexplicably complicated. After a long silence, he said, "I have the same opinion."

Is it the same? Tang Ling uncontrollably clenched his left hand beside him. He turned around to Boss Huang, who was still peddling the so-called spots outside the glass wall. A decision slowly formed in his heart.

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