The indifferent and ethereal sound seemed to come from the nine heavens and was clearly transmitted to Lin Chong and Xu Jing's ears.

The two of them were shocked at the same time, and their movements came to an abrupt end.

There is only one person who dares to talk to them in this tone.

Xu Jing dissipated his murderous intent without hesitation, and put the outgoing energy into his body. Then he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted respectfully at the air ahead: "I'm sorry, Master, it's the disciple who is impulsive."

Lin Chong's eyes flashed a few times, and the internal energy flowing all over his body returned to the Dantian, and strands of white mist appeared above his head. His strong and burly body gradually shrank, and he turned back to normal in the blink of an eye.

Since Du Huaizhen intervened, his battle with Xu Jing was destined to be unable to continue.

The warriors watching the battle were confused and had no idea what was going on.

Because no one heard what Du Huaizhen said except Lin Chong and Xu Jing.

"Don't cause me trouble."

Du Huaizhen's voice continued to sound in Lin Chong and Xu Jing's ears, with a kind of cruel and ruthless meaning: "No matter what kind of grudges you have, you are not allowed to take action in the National Museum. If you really want to separate life and death, you can go outside and fight. I will send someone to collect your corpses."

When Xu Jing heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

He finally realized that Du Huaizhen was no longer the kind and kind master of the past.

I am afraid that in the heart of this martial saint in the country, the human emotions have long faded away. Family, master, disciple, friends, partners, and enemies are all meaningless, and only the obsession with the great way remains.

After thinking clearly, it was like a basin of cold water pouring on his head, and Xu Jing felt cold all over his body.

"The Supreme Being Forgets..."

Four words flashed through Xu Jing's mind, and he couldn't help but look up at Lin Chong opposite him.

It just so happened that Lin Chong was looking at him. The two of them collided in the sky, and sparks vaguely burst. After looking at each other for a few seconds, they moved away at the same time.

"Please rest assured, I will not take action again after the matter today."

Lin Chong's eyes were calm and calm, and he said: "In addition, please forgive me for my recklessness. I will take responsibility for the damage caused to the National Museum and bear all maintenance costs."

Seeing that Lin Chong said his mistake so lightly, Xu Jing's anger that had finally suppressed finally came up again.

He sneered twice, and was about to speak a few words of sarcasm to Lin Chong, but he thought of Du Huaizhen's previous warning, so he held it back at the last moment.

Compared to being able to speak out for a while, it is more important to the Zhenwu Sect’s plan.

"That's it."

Du Huaizhen said a sentence lightly without any emotion.

After saying that, his aura suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

Xu Jing felt relieved, put down his hands, straightened his back, stared at Lin Chong coldly, with murderous intent in his chest rising and falling, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "You are lucky, let's play slowly in the future!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and did not take Xu Jing's threat at all: "I will always be with you. Before that, I will give you a piece of advice."

Xu Jing had already planned to leave, but when he heard this, he paused: "What?"

"Be careful that the mechanism is too smart, it will ruin Qingqing's life."

Lin Chong turned around and walked out: "Since you have chosen to be your enemy, you should investigate me carefully and figure out what kind of person I am, so as not to know how I died if I die."

When the last word fell, Lin Chong's figure completely disappeared from Xu Jing's sight.

Xu Jing's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He looked at the direction Lin Chong left, but did not retract his gaze for a long time.

Although there are many people in the National Museum of War, Lin Chong's journey is unobstructed. Wherever he goes, warriors with awe on his face separated like a tide, giving up a passage.

"I didn't expect that the Lord Lin Chong, who has always been low-key and forbearing, has such a domineering side..." A short and strong warrior in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice.

"Low-key and forbearing? Do you have any misunderstandings about Your Excellency Lin Chong?"

Another high-looking middle-aged warrior next to him had a weird expression: "I admit it low-key, but I'm forgiving... It seems that he has nothing to do with Lord Lin Chong, right?"

"Isn't it?" asked the short and strong warrior.

"Of course not."

The middle-aged warrior shook his head: "Your Excellency Lin Chong is indeed very low-key, but he is also famously cold to the enemy. Have you forgotten the strong men he beaten to death?"

The short and strong warrior was speechless.

"After counting, there are as many as ten figures of the strong people who died at the hands of Lord Lin Chong alone, and even the true teachings and elders of the Wuji Sect and Baigui Sect."

The middle-aged warrior spoke lower and lower his voice, as if he was worried that Lin Chong would hear it: "I have seen him compete with the senior brother of Wuji Sect Ling Feiyu. Tsk, that scene... Ling Feiyu died too miserably. Of course, Ling Feiyu was also seeking death. It is not good for anyone to provoke, and he insisted on provoking Your Excellency Lin Chong..."

“…Okay, you’re right.”

The short and strong warrior decided to change the topic: "What conflict does the Lord Xu Jing and Lord Lin Chong have? They fought in front of so many people and ended up leaving it alone. How could I understand?"

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

The middle-aged warrior rolled his eyelids and immediately warned in a low voice: "Inquiry less about big people, it is not good to know too much, otherwise you will be careful to cause trouble!"

Top floor of the National Museum.

In the room of the Tianlong Sect, Wang Mu, wearing a purple training suit, retracted his perception and sighed with regret: "What a pity..."

Xiao Shitong sat on the chair opposite Wang Mu, his old eyes seemed to be open and closed, like a dozing lion, and said slowly: "With Du Huaizhen here, they couldn't fight at first."

Wang Mu suddenly put away his careless attitude, leaned forward, and asked with a serious look: "Master, we are talking here, you will not hear me, right?"

"The Yanhuang Wu League and the Hidden Sect have their own tacit understanding. As the founder of the Wu League, he will not take the initiative to break this tacit understanding."

Xiao Shitong waved his hand and signaled Wang Mu not to worry: "Do you know what Du Huaizhen did to summon Lin Chong?"

Wang Mu's eyes flashed: "He disappeared early and late, but he chose to see Lin Chong at this time, which must be related to the dispute over his successor."

"That's right."

Xiao Shitong smiled slightly and praised: "Xu Jing's hostility towards Lin Chong can indirectly confirm your guess. After all, as a personal disciple of Du Huaizhen and the deputy leader of the Martial Alliance, Xu Jing has always regarded the position of leader as a treasure in his pocket and will never allow others to get involved."

"I can't figure out why Your Excellency Du Huaizhen didn't directly designate an heir. With his strength and prestige as the first person in the world, no one dares to raise objections if he really wants to do that, right?"
Chapter completed!