Chapter 128 The show ends

Lin Chong's injuries were not as serious as they appeared. Although they looked scary, they actually did not affect their actions.

But Chen Qing didn't say anything and helped Lin Chong up in a half-hug position.

Chen Qing is only half a head shorter than Lin Chong and is over 1.7 meters tall. Due to her years of martial arts practice, she is strong and slender, without any fat, and has a lot of strength. Even if Lin Chong's weight is pressed on her, she will not be able to struggle.

Chen Qing helped Lin Chong into the room until Lin Chong disappeared, and there was a huge discussion in the courtyard.

Everyone was whispering, discussing the newly born N fight.

"Awesome, really awesome!"

"It's so awesome. One fights three, and the opponents are all masters of dark energy, and they actually win!"

"When did such a powerful young master come out in our Qingzhou?"

"Why is such a powerful young master not famous at all? Where did the owner Chen find him?"

"Hey, brother, do you see what martial arts he is practicing?"

Everyone asked their questions one after another. The originally quiet courtyard was noisy as if it were a vegetable market.

The five people who came to the door to play the house seemed to have been forgotten, standing alone, without anyone taking care of them.

Others may have forgotten it, but Chen Yunsheng did not.

Chen Yunsheng's face was as deep as water, and he walked towards the position where Yuan Changfeng was lying. Jin Ming and the other five looked at each other without going forward to stop him.

In fact, they didn't have that face to stop them.

Five masters of the dark power came to the door to play the hall with great momentum. They thought they could win easily, but they were defeated by an unknown master. They lost a lot and had no temper.

At this time, the four people were extremely regretful, hating their own interests and being so impressed by the conditions thrown by Yuan Changfeng, which led to the destruction of his reputation for life.

If it weren't for Yuan Changfeng, how could the four of them have let the good owner not do it and come to trouble the Chen martial arts hall?

Yuan Changfeng not only harmed himself, but also embarrassed the four of them. Faced with the sarcastic gaze of the crowd around him, Jin Ming and others wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Yuan Changfeng, stop pretending, I know you are awake." Chen Yunsheng walked to Yuan Changfeng and said coldly, "It's over, what else do you have to say?"

Yuan Changfeng, who was lying on the ground, moved his body, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

His face was pale and gloomy, his cheeks were swollen, and he had no more master's demeanor.

"If you lose, you lose, I have nothing to say." Yuan Changfeng was dumbfounded, "The grudge between me and the Chen Martial Arts Hall will be eliminated from now on, and I am willing to pay compensation!"

The situation is stronger than others. Yuan Changfeng knew that it would be useless to show off his strength, so he might as well admit defeat and end the farce that made him lose face as soon as possible.

But in Yuan Changfeng's heart, hatred burned like poisonous fire.

"Since you are willing to admit defeat, please give a testimony to everyone here." Chen Yunsheng raised his voice and suppressed the discussion on the scene. "The empty words are not reliable, and the words are established as the basis. From now on, you cannot step into the Chen Martial Arts Hall!"

Lin Chong knew nothing about what happened outside and did not care about it.

He has done what he should do, and no matter what he has next, it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Chong was helped by Chen Qing into the hall and sat down on the sand. At this time, a student came in with clear water and towels. Chen Qing asked them to put down the clear water and towels, and then waved to drive them away.

"Master, Coach Lin is injured. Don't we need to stay for help?" a student asked unwillingly.

He obviously wanted to stay and say a few words to Lin Chong.

After seeing Lin Chong's powerful strength, Lin Chong has become an idol in the hearts of these students.

Another student also spoke next to him and said, "Yes, master, let's stay, we can help!"

"What can you do? Staying there will only cause trouble." Chen Qing's eyes glared, his face full of impatientness, "Genggugugugugugu, get out of here quickly, otherwise I will beat you up!"

The two students were afraid that Chen Qing would really hit someone, so they had to leave with a dejected look.

"You are cognizable." Chen Qing looked at the backs of the two men and snorted, and suddenly showed an excited smile on his face, "Master, tell me why you have become so powerful? Even the master of the dark energy is not your opponent. Have you taken some magic pill?"

"Didn't you say you want to treat my injuries?" Lin Chong was speechless at Chen Qing's performance. "You drove them away just to ask me about this?"

"Of course not, I just think they are standing next to you, it is not convenient for me to talk to you." Chen Qing remembered the matter at this time, and quickly picked up the basin containing clear water and placed it on the table, then picked up Lin Chong's hands and soaked it in the water.

The originally clear water turned red in an instant, and the biting pain came from the palm of your hand, which was enough to make ordinary people scream, but Lin Chong did not frown.

Chen Qing was very careful in his movements. After washing Lin Chong's hands, he wiped them dry with a towel, and then turned around and ran into another room.

A few minutes later, when she came out again, she was holding two things in her hand, namely a box of ointment and a bottle of medicinal wine.

"This is the secret medicine ointment of our Chen Family Martial Arts Museum, the skin-raising ointment." Chen Qing sat down next to Lin Chong, unscrewed the box of ointment, and an unusually strong smell of medicine came out of the box. The ointment inside was as dark as ink, and it looked more like poison. "Don't look at it as black as it is, it's very effective, much better than the ointments in the hospital."

Although Lin Chong didn’t know which medicinal materials were made of “Skin-Reincarnation Paste”, it can be seen from the strong medicinal smell that it is definitely a good thing.

As for another bottle of medicinal wine, Lin Chong was very familiar with it, exactly the same as the bottle Chen Yun gave him some time before his death.

"It hurts a little, please bear it." Chen Qing whispered, carefully digging out the black S ointment the size of a fingernail from the box and gently applying it to the wound on Lin Chong's palm.

"hiss!"

Even with Lin Chong's tenacity and the power of his god, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It hurts, indescribable pain.

The moment the ointment touched the wound, it seemed as if a thousand needles were stabbing towards the wound, and like a small handful, constantly cutting on his wound.

Lin Chong's forehead was exposed with blue veins and his brows frowned. Although he didn't say a word, the muscles on his arms were already tense as iron, and a large area of ​​cold sweat appeared behind him.

After about ten seconds, the tingling feeling finally weakened, replaced by a cool feeling that penetrated into the bones, and the hands were as if soaked in ice water.

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