This is the issue Lin Chong is most concerned about.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one win every battle.

Lin Chong does not lack the courage to burn his boats, nor is he afraid of death. When he needs to fight, he will never hesitate at all.

But being brave is not reckless, not being afraid of death does not mean wanting to die.

Every decision made by Lin Chong was actually carefully considered.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he is used to solving problems with force, but many people do not realize that as long as they can solve problems, it doesn’t matter what means they use.

With the cooperation with Yu Miaoce, the threat from Baigui Sect to Lin Chong was greatly weakened. Except for Xue Xuanyuan, no one else needs to worry at all.

However, the Gods Association always hide in the dark, like a deadly poisonous snake, lurking quietly and silently, making Lin Chong feel like a thorn on his back.

Why did he ask Veronica for help?

Isn't it just to deal with the gods?

Otherwise, Lin Chong's personality would have no need to be so troublesome, and he would have appeared to fight Xue Xuanyuan to a life and death.

"Although I would like to answer your question, I'm sorry, I know nothing."

Veronica slowly shook her head: "However, it is certain that they will not send out too powerful experts, because they are planning a big event in Africa and have no extra energy to pay attention to Asia."

"Thanks."

Lin Chong's eyes flashed, he raised his wine glass with boiled water and signaled to Veronica's nod.

"What do you thank me?"

Veronica slightly sided, stretched out a finger, gently stroked the edge of the wine glass, with a smile on her face, and her eyes as bright as stars, were so beautiful that she was thrilling under the shaking candlelight.

"Thank you for coming from thousands of miles to help. I have recorded this favor." Lin Chong looked directly at Veronica's blue eyes and said seriously.

"All right."

Veronica shrugged, lazily lifted the wine glass, her red lips raised up, and her smile became more charming: "Mr. Lin, do you still remember my previous proposal?"

"Um?"

Lin Chong showed a questioning expression.

"Marry me."

Veronica leaned forward, her already amazing breasts became more and more prominent, and a snow-white gully appeared: "As long as you marry me, I am yours, and the twelve palaces are also yours. Let's step on the gods under our feet, and then rule the top of the world and build a strong family that has been passed down for thousands of years."

“…”

Seeing that she was re-introducing the old story, Lin Chong couldn't help but speak out.

Veronica's eyes were burning, staring at Lin Chong for a moment, waiting for his reply.

If the vision was warm, even Lin Chong would have been melted long ago even if he was an iron man.

"It's better not to joke like this among friends."

Lin Chong changed the topic without a trace: "Why don't you forget to stand on the top of the world and build a family that has been passed down for thousands of years?"

“Because this is my innate mission.”

Rejected by Lin Chong again, Veronica couldn't help but sigh, her eyes dimmed slightly, she raised her neck and drank the wine in the glass: "Mr. Lin, why do you reject me? Am I not beautiful enough? Not attractive enough? Or not strong enough?"

"Fellowship is not business, you should marry someone you like."

Lin Chong racked his brains to come up with a reason.

Veronica held her chin with one hand and looked at Lin Chong affectionately, as if water was about to drip in her eyes: "But the person I like is you."

Facing Veronica's confession without warning, even though Lin Chong was indifferent and had the determination to keep his face unchanged, he couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart.

No matter how strong he is or how high his realm is, it cannot change the fact that he is a junior brother in terms of emotions.

Although Veronica's initiative and directness were experienced last time, he still couldn't stand it. This may be the difference between Eastern culture and Western culture.

"If you don't know me, it's too early to talk about marriage."

Lin Chong decided to end the topic and continue talking about it. He was worried that he would be even more entangled: "Aren't you going to have a conversation with me? What should I do now?"

In order to gain Lin Chong's recognition, Veronica not only studied Yanhuang language hard during this period, but also read many emotional books. She understood the truth that too much is not enough, and immediately nodded: "Okay."

She put down the wine glass, raised it slightly, and glanced at the golden scorpion standing next to her.

Jin Scorpion understood the meaning of Veronica's eyes and ordered coldly to the six maids around him: "Go and guard nearby, and no one is allowed to approach. If there are suspicious people, kill them without any mercy!"

"yes!"

The six maids responded in an orderly manner, bent down to salute Veronica, who could not move, and then retreated from the rooftop.

After the six maids left, the roof of the building, which was originally slightly crowded, suddenly became empty.

Lin Chong put the wine glass on the dining table in front of him, stood up and whipped it casually.

"call!"

An invisible energy surged from his fingers and palms, as if an invisible hand was pushing the dining table to slide toward the side.

The dining table slid to the corner before stopping. The candle placed on it was still motionless, showing Lin Chong's exquisite control over the internal strength.

Seeing such a magical scene, Veronica subconsciously raised her eyebrows, a strange color flashed in her eyes, she slowly stood up, and stood opposite Lin Chong.

Lin Chong's legs were slightly separated, standing in a row, his posture was relaxed and freehand, his whole body was loose, and he did not feel nervous about facing a strong enemy: "Since it's a competition, three moves are enough, you can take action first."

"That's what you said."

Veronica licked her rosy and plump cherry lips, which looked both enchanting and sexy, but her face was full of war, and two balls of fire lit up deep in her pupils: "Dear, don't blame me if you get hurt."

After saying that, she raised her left foot and took a step forward.

"Dong!"

As Veronica's left foot fell, the entire roof trembled, like an earthquake. The high heels worn on her feet instantly turned into pieces and exploded, revealing a crystal clear and beautiful jade foot.

The dense cracks spread around Veronica's left foot as the center.

The hard cement floor seemed to turn into fragile tofu at this moment.

Veronica took a deep breath, bent her right arm, clenched her fingers one by one into fists, her head full of flax color and her eyes were full of lightning, like two small searchlights.

"First move!"

She looked straight at Lin Chong, opened her red lips lightly, and spit out three words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Veronica fell to her shoulder and elbow, and punched Lin Chong in the chest!

"Woo!"

The fist cuts through the air, like a cannonball flying, making the whistling sound of stabbing people's eardrums.

Around the fist, there was a faint white light lingering, which was a strange phenomenon caused by the rapid friction with the air.
Chapter completed!