"I can't help but feel bored when I live in the capital for a long time. Besides, I've been idle recently, so I want to go out for a walk."

The voice of the young man in white was clear and indifferent, as if there was a kind of power to cleanse people's hearts. When he heard it in his ears, people couldn't help but calm down.

The beauty in the pink skirt bent her red lips, her eyes circulated, and she looked at the side face of the young man in white: "Wujimen Ling Feiyu will duel with someone in Donghai City. Could it be that Senior Brother Ning is also interested in this?"

"It's not Ling Feiyu who is interested in me, but his opponent."

The young man in white carried his hands behind his back, his eyes deep: "Junior Sister Lin, do you know that person named Lin Chong?"

"Lin Chong?"

The beauty in the pink skirt frowned slightly and shook her head gently: "I haven't heard of it. Is his surname Lin the same as me?"

"Don't worry, there are so many people with the surname Lin, he has nothing to do with your Lin family."

Zhan Yan smiled at the young man in white: "The reason why I am interested in Lin Chong is because I met him at Qin's house five years ago and I have a lot of impression of him."

A strange color flashed in the bright eyes of the beauty in the pink skirt: "There are few people who can leave an impression on Brother Ning Shi in this world. It seems that he must have extraordinary points."

"Lin Chong was black and thin at that time, inconspicuous. He was just an ordinary person, probably only fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't say a word next to Mr. Qin, and was as silent as a stone."

The young man in white fell into memories: "Actually, I didn't notice him at all, but then the master said something that made me remember him."

When the young man in white mentioned his master, the beauty in pink dress couldn't help but look awe-inspiring and asked curiously: "I wonder what the old man said?"

"In ten steps, there must be fragrant grass, and there will be dragons and snakes in the grass." The young man in white said word by word.

The beauty in the pink skirt was really shocked now.

She knew who the young man in white was, and she knew better how powerful that person was. She was unimaginable. Such a high evaluation actually came from the other party.

But then, she felt confused and asked softly: "If that person named Lin Chong is so powerful, why has he been unknown before?"

"Old Qin once served in the army, and Lin Chong is the same. The army and the world are two completely different worlds, and there is no intersection between them."

The young man in white explained lightly: "Except for meeting him once, there has been no news about Lin Chong since then, as if the world has evaporated. It was not until some time ago that his name reappeared."

"So, I'm not surprised at the news that he is about to duel with Ling Feiyu."

The young man in white stretched out one hand and raised it high above his head: "I really want to see how strong a person who has received such a high praise from his master is now."

"No matter how strong he is, he is not a match for Brother Ning Shi."

The beauty in the pink skirt shined with her eyes and said in a sincere tone: "I have never seen anyone stronger than Brother Ning Shi. I have not had one in the past and will not be there in the future. You will always be the strongest in my mind."

"Junior Sister Lin has been awarded."

The young man in white raised his right hand and clenched his fingers into a fist. Suddenly, he whispered: "My husband held Wu hook with only one hand, and his spirit was higher than that of a hundred feet. Who has been a history for ten thousand years? He has been looking for a title of marquis three thousand miles away..."

The sound of clear Yue drifted with the wind and spread from afar.

Three days passed by in a hurry.

The day for Ling Feiyu and Lin Chong to duel has finally come.

Within these three days, countless warriors flocked to Donghai City. They came from all over the country, with high and low strength, but they all had a common purpose, which was to witness the showdown between two top geniuses.

Lin Chong's achievements have long been spread throughout the martial arts world through the publicity of those who are interested.

People are extremely curious about this young strong man who rises like a comet and speculates on his origin and his master.

"Brother Li, who do you think has a greater chance of winning?"

In a high-end restaurant, a middle-aged man wearing a training suit and burly figure asked his companions.

This middle-aged strong man has a buzz head, a straight nose, a wide mouth, a pitch-black eyebrows, a bright eyes, and a vast and surging qi and blood like a river. His whole body exudes a calm and mountainous aura. He is a master of the level of Huajin.

His companion was wearing a suit and tie, and was also very demeanor. He was cutting the steak with a knife and fork. He didn't raise his head when he heard this, "It's of course Ling Feiyu."

The middle-aged strong man was stunned: "Why is Brother Li so sure? That young man named Lin Chong has a very good record, even Yan Lingtian defeated him."

"I didn't say Lin Chong is not powerful, but Ling Feiyu is obviously the more powerful one."

Brother Li stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth, his neat teeth were like a hacksaw. He chewed the steak into pieces in just a few seconds, swallowed it with red wine, and then slowly picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Who is Ling Feiyu?

The number one true legend of Wuji Sect, ranked fifth in the Tianjiao List, and each title is full of gold. How much chance do you think Lin Chong has to win?"

The middle-aged strong man was speechless.

"I know you have had a conflict with Wuji Sect and want to see them get defeated, but this time it's probably impossible."

Brother Li spread his hands: "Brother Fang, let's see, it's worth seeing two powerful men at the peak level of Huajin fighting."

"I always feel that the young man named Lin Chong will never give up easily, otherwise why would he agree to a public showdown with Ling Feiyu?"

"This is a good opportunity to increase popularity. It is not embarrassing to lose to a super genius of Ling Feiyu. On the contrary, many sects and forces must have extended olive branches to him afterwards. After all, even if he is not as good as Ling Feiyu, he is still considered a

A very powerful genius.”

"...Okay, let's wait and see."

He was poured two basins of cold water by his companions one after another. The middle-aged strong man, who was called Brother Fang, took up the glass cup in depression and drank the bright red liquid inside.

The same conversation happens everywhere.

Except for a small number of people who have seen Lin Chong take action, most people are not optimistic about Lin Chong, thinking that his chances of winning are slim and even have no chance of winning.

Lin Chong knew nothing about all this and did not care at all.

He got up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning, washed his face with the cold stream water, and then under Yukino's service, he put on the suit prepared for him by Su Miao, and prepared to go to the Wu League arena.

Yukino's cherry lips were tightly pursed, her two slender eyebrows were tangled together, and the worry on her face could not be concealed.

"You don't have confidence in me?"

Lin Chong put on his clothes and rubbed Yukino's head.

"No, no."

Yukino shook her head like a rattle, took a deep breath, took two steps back, bent her knees and knelt down at Lin Chong, and gave a big gift of protruding her body, saying solemnly: "Master, I wish you a prosperous martial arts!"

Lin Chong looked at Yukino's solemn appearance, smiled silently, and turned around and left.

At the moment he turned around, his smile disappeared instantly and turned into indifference. His dark and deep eyes were like the night sea. It seemed calm, but in fact there was an extremely dangerous undercurrent. Please follow the WeChat account for reading the latest chapter: rdww44

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