"When she was talking to Qing Yatou two days ago, she mentioned a few words. Master Lin is currently in seclusion and healing, so I did not disturb him."

In front of outsiders, Chen Yunsheng always maintained enough respect for Lin Chong to avoid being suspicious of relying on his seniority and being able to support him: "Even so, I am still full of confidence in Master Lin."

As soon as Chen Yunsheng finished speaking, a low and powerful voice suddenly inserted: "Friend, from your tone, it seems that he is an old acquaintance with the young strong man named Lin Chong?"

The warriors had a sharp sense of senses. Although Chen Yunsheng and Du Tianhe lowered their voices, the content of their conversation could not escape the ears of everyone around them.

In an instant, at least seven or eight gazes looked at them.

The person who interrupted was a burly middle-aged man with a straight nose and a wide mouth. He was wearing a white training suit with an open collar, revealing his strong and strong muscles. The qi and blood in his body were surging and vigorous, even if he stood among the martial artists.

Among them, it also seems to stand out from the crowd.

From this middle-aged strong man, Chen Yunsheng and Du Tianhe felt a strong sense of oppression, which could make them feel this way, and the other party was undoubtedly a master of the level of magic power.

The two looked at each other and felt awe-inspiring at the same time.

Chen Yunsheng knew that he had made up his head and said, "It's just a friend who nods."

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice towards you, I'm just a little curious about that person's identity."

A warm smile appeared on the middle-aged strong man's face, and walked to Chen Yunsheng, and the warriors around him automatically gave up a passage: "Can you please help me solve my doubts?"

"Sorry, I'm afraid you will disappoint you. Master Lin was born, no one knows his origin and master's education, so do we."

As an old martial arts world, Chen Yunsheng was very alert and immediately expressed his intention to refuse without being humble or arrogant.

"That's how..."

The middle-aged strong man looked at Chen Yunsheng up and down a few times, and his eyes paused on his right arm for a few seconds: "It's okay, I'm the one who should say sorry, I'm disturbing me."

He nodded politely and turned away.

Chen Hong looked at the back of the middle-aged strong man and whispered: "Dad, this person seems to be really just curious..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Yunsheng's angry eyes: "Shut up."

"It is hard to draw bones when painting dragons and tigers. Knowing people and their faces but not when they know each other. After all, people's hearts are separated from their belly. You will never know whether the other person is true or false."

Du Tianhe said in a deep voice: "Brother Chen, you are right. This place is not as mixed with dragons and snakes. We are not familiar with the place, so be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

Chen Yunsheng nodded slightly.

The appearance of the middle-aged strong man sounded the alarm for Chen Yunsheng. Although he continued to chat with Du Tianhe, he never mentioned Lin Chong's incident.

There were more and more warriors in the square, and soon there was more than two thousand people, and there was a constant increase in the ring, which surrounded the ring.

The East China Martial Arts Alliance had to send people to maintain order, and it took a lot of effort to barely control the situation.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and a stone suddenly caused a thousand waves and caused a huge commotion.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction where the sound came.

A group of young men and women wearing purple training clothes appeared in everyone's sight.

The young men and women are both the best choices, with their heads raised and their chests raised, their spirited and their sharp eyes glanced around. Even among the crowded crowd, their steps remain calm.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the crowded crowd is like butter facing a table knife, easily separated by young men and women, and no one dares to block the road.

And young men and women have long been accustomed to this and take it for granted.

All of this is attributed to the word "Wuji" on their practice clothes. Yes, those young men and women are the elite disciples of the Wuji Sect who came to support Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu was surrounded by young men and women, like stars holding the moon. Behind him are the three true legends of Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun. The momentum of the powerful powerful men is completely released, like three erupting volcanoes, proclaiming their strength.

arrival.

Wujimen's gorgeous appearance shocked everyone in an instant.

I am afraid that only Wuji Sect can do it because the Eastern Province is the home court of Wuji Sect.

The protagonist Ling Feiyu has become the focus of attention.

Ling Feiyu enjoyed this feeling of being noticed very much. Her handsome face was light and she was smiling. Her extraordinary demeanor was simply heartbreaking.

"Look, that's the first true teaching of Wuji Sect!"

"So handsome!"

"I am indeed a peerless genius trained by Wuji Sect. Apart from the true teachings of other hidden sects, no peers are his opponents, right?"

"Even though the battle is in front of him, he is as calm as if he is going out in the suburbs, without any tension. It seems that he is confident and sure to win."

"The warriors compete, the strong win. Ling Feiyu firmly controlled the initiative as soon as he showed up. The young man named Lin Chong lost half before the battle, which is a pity..."

"It seems like he has a chance of winning. Do you think that with the Wuji Sect's style of acting, you will make a joke about your reputation? So no matter what, Lin Chong will definitely lose!"

The warriors were talking about it, and most of them were pessimistic about Lin Chong's response and had begun to discuss how long Lin Chong could last under Ling Feiyu's men.

Ling Feiyu climbed onto the ring slowly. The young disciples of Wuji Sect brought a Grand Master chair from somewhere and asked Ling Feiyu to sit down diligently.

Such a arrogant behavior clearly does not take Lin Chong seriously.

"Tsk tsk, Wuji Sect likes to make these stupid and flashy things."

In a room inside the Wumeng Building, more than a dozen figures of different heights stood by the window, and one of them sneered disdainfully.

These figures are all true disciples or core disciples of major hidden sects.

They received news that Ling Feiyu had a duel and rushed from all over the place to watch the battle, including the Tianlong Sect, as well as the young man in white clothes and the girl in pink skirt.

As their identities, they naturally don’t need to be crowded with the ordinary warriors outside. They have long been welcomed into the building by the East China Martial Arts Alliance and treated like VIPs.

The young man in white stood side by side with the senior brother of the Tianlong Sect, standing in front. As for other true teachings, no matter which sect they came from, no one dared to step beyond the line.

"Silence."

The senior brother of Tianlong Sect wrapped his arms around his chest, looked down at the ring below, and spit out two words without looking back.

"Yes, senior brother."

The person who spoke before was shocked and immediately closed his mouth.

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