In the huge villa, there were only Lin Chong and Yukino, which seemed empty and quiet.

Since the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were to protect Lin Chong's safety, Chen Qing volunteered to replace them as Su Miao's personal bodyguard and followed Su Miao out early in the morning.

Yang Ying and Guan Wei, the two girls, cannot be with Lin Chong all the time. After all, they are still students. Except for weekends and holidays, they spend most of their time at school.

Lin Chong sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room, his eyes slightly closed, his eyes drooped, and he posed with his five hearts facing the sky, and soon entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of faint white light on Lin Chong's body, which rises and shrinks as his breathing, which is extremely magical.

The sunlight shone in from outside the window and fell on Lin Chong, contrasting with the white light on his body, and it seemed to have a layer of gold edge on him, which looked mysterious and solemn.

As his strength grows and his realm rises, Lin Chong's aura becomes more and more unfathomable.

Time passes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the villa quietly opened, and Yukino, wearing a black maid outfit, walked into the living room.

Her steps were very light, and she didn't make any sound when she walked like a cat.

"Master, there are a group of people coming outside, saying they want to visit you."

Yukino walked to Lin Chong, who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing, and knelt down, his big eyes flashed, and he spoke in a soft voice, with a sweet and pleasant voice.

"Let them come in."

Lin Chong's ears moved and he opened his eyes.

"yes."

Yukino responded obediently.

Watching Yukino's petite figure disappear at the corner of the living room, Lin Chong grew up and moved his hands and feet slightly. A flash of splendor flashed in his eyes, and he faced the door and waited quietly.

With Lin Chong's keen perception, he had long noticed the existence of those people outside. Although he didn't know who the visit was, since the other party was visiting openly, it means that at least there was no malice.

In fact, Lin Chong is not afraid even if he has malicious intentions.

After fighting with Ling Feiyu, Lin Chong's strength, vision, character and will have been greatly improved, and he truly has the confidence to compete with heroes in the world.

A few seconds later, when Yukino entered the living room again, there were already five or six young men and women following behind him.

The leader is a tall young man with a tiger back and a bear waist, a strong body, about twenty-seven or eight years old, with short hair like Lin Chong, square face, heroic appearance, under his eyebrows like a brush, his eyes shining brightly, and his whole body exudes a towering and heavy aura.

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes paused for a moment, and then looked behind him.

A familiar figure came into Lin Zhong's eyes.

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows a little surprised because that person was Xue Zheng, who had been beaten up by him.

Xue Zheng looked at his nose and his nose, and there was no expression on his face. He seemed to have no idea about Lin Chong's sight, but his tightly clenched fists meant that he was not calm inside.

In addition to Xue Zheng, several other young men and women were both agile, with sharp eyes and vigorous qi and blood, just like a burning stove.

Even between two or three feet apart, Lin Chong could clearly feel the sharp aura in their bodies, which was not weak at all compared to Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen, Xu Chun and others who are the true masters of Wuji Sect.

After entering the living room, these young men and women also kept looking at Lin Chong, their eyes full of curiosity, confusion, surprise and scrutiny.

"Brother Lin, I have heard of your great name for a long time. I have come here to visit today, and I hope he will forgive me."

The leading young man clasped his fists and arched towards Lin Chong. His voice was low and powerful, as if he was muffled: "Before the formal start of the conversation, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Wang Mu, I am a disciple of the Tianlong Sect and Xue Zheng's senior brother."

Lin Chong withdrew his gaze from Xue Zheng and asked directly: "Are you here to avenge Xue Zheng?"

"Of course not."

The young man named Wang Mu did not expect Lin Chong to be so direct. He was stunned for two seconds and then smiled: "On the contrary, I am here to apologize for Junior Brother Xue."

Through just one short conversation, Wang Mu roughly understood Lin Chong's temper, so he no longer circled around, made the point straight and made the purpose of the trip.

"Senior Brother, this is my business. You don't need to come forward, I can handle it myself." Xue Zheng said in a silence.

"All right."

Wang Mu moved aside, glanced at Cheng Feng, and said lightly: "Then you'd better resolve your grudges with Brother Lin first, and don't affect our interest in talking."

"Yes, senior brother."

Xue Zheng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked to Lin Chong to stand two meters away.

Lin Chong's expression was indifferent and did not say a word.

"Your Excellency, I was wrong before. If you offend me, I hope you can forgive me."

Xue Zheng had difficulty speaking, every word seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

When he said this, Xue Zheng felt mixed feelings, feeling relieved and ashamed.

The reason why he was willing to lower his attitude was to apologize to Lin Chong in person was because of the pressure from his senior brother Wang Mu, and on the other hand, he was following the situation.

With Xue Zheng's proud personality, if he had not been intimidated by Lin Chong's unpredictable strength and could not see any chance of winning from beginning to end, he would never give in.

In the martial arts world, it is not embarrassing to be strong and bow to people who are stronger than themselves.

Lin Chong could hear the sincerity in Xue Zheng's tone, but he remained silent. His dark and deep eyes were like an ancient well, calm and unstoppable, making people unable to guess his true thoughts.

Xue Zheng's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and cold sweat oozed out of his back.

At this moment, only the four words "like sitting on pins and needles" can describe his feelings.

More than ten seconds passed, and just as Xue Zheng's mood was about to fall to the bottom, Lin Chong's plain voice sounded again: "Okay, I forgive you."

Xue Zheng's tense body instantly relaxed, as if he was given a general amnesty.

He clearly apologized, but he felt a little grateful to Lin Chuang in his heart.

No one laughed at Xue Zheng's weakness, because Lin Chong's strength is obvious to all, even Ling Feiyu is not an opponent. Among the younger generation of the Tianlong Sect, no one can compete with him except Wang Mu.

"Thanks."

Xue Zheng bowed to Lin Chong and retreated behind Wang Mu.

"Brother Lin, since the grudge between you and Junior Brother Xue has been resolved, let's sit down and talk?" Wang Mu smiled and said calmly.

"Please sit."

Lin Chong stretched out his hand to attract him.

The living room of the villa is spacious enough to accommodate more than a dozen people. After the guests and hosts were separated, Lin Chong asked Yukino to serve tea, and the atmosphere became even more relaxed.

Wang Mu is the same as Lin Chong, and he is not a nonsense person. He exchanged a few greetings and went straight to the topic: "Brother Lin, I wonder which master is the one who teaches you boxing?" Please follow the WeChat account for reading the latest chapter: rdww444
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