Lei Qianting frowned and thought for a long time.

Logically speaking, the grudge between him and Lin Chong has been settled long ago, and there is no need to be resentful.

However, the problem is that Lin Chong rose too quickly. In just half a year, he became one of the most powerful people in the world and stood at the top of the Yanhuang martial arts world.

With Lin Chong's age, being able to achieve such achievements is shocking.

The higher Lin Chong's status and the greater his fame, the stronger the uneasiness in Lei Qianting's heart.

Although Lin Chong is not a revenge and may not settle the score with him, Lei Qianting dared not take risks with his fate and Qianfeng Martial Arts Hall.

If one day in the future, Lin Chong's thoughts change, and he thinks he is annoying and crushes him to death, what can he do?

After all, the personalities of super strong people are often unpredictable and moody.

Lei Qianting had no choice but to rely on Lin Chong's tolerance and kindness.

It was not that he had thought of flying far away and disappearing completely.

But his family business is in the capital, where can he go?

Over time, his fear of Lin Chong became a heart-wrenching problem for Lei Qianting.

Just when Lei Qianting was in a daze, more than a dozen young men and women walked in from outside.

These young men and women wore different styles of practice clothes, some were students from Qianfeng Martial Arts Hall, and some were disciples who came to Beijing with the owner of the hall and the owner of the hall to participate in the Yanhuang Martial Arts Association.

They said and said something, talking, blushing, and seemed to be having a fierce debate about something.

"Of course, Your Excellency Xu Jing is stronger!"

"No, I think Your Excellency Lin Chong is obviously more powerful!"

"Your Excellency Xu Jing is the senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect. He has entered Danjin ten years ago. Although he rarely appears in public recently, it does not mean that he has become weaker!"

"Hissergeant Lin Chong is the strongest man in our generation. He is able to have his current reputation and status entirely through himself. He is not like Xu Jing, and has the glory of the Martial Alliance and the Zhenwu Sect!"

"What? Don't forget that Your Excellency Xu Jing is also the strongest man in their generation!"

"So what? Is he able to show off his achievements? On the other hand, Lord Lin Chong, with his own strength, he can't hold up his head with two great masters of Danjin. Who can do it?"

"I admit that Your Excellency Lin Chong is very strong, but..."

"It's enough for you to admit it!"

Lei Qianting, who was in deep thought, was awakened by the noise. He looked up and was speechless.

"What's the noise?"

Master Zhu stood up, walked to the middle of the living room, wrapped his arms around his chest, looked around coldly, and shouted without anger, "What's the etiquette?"

His voice exploded like thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums.

The noisy young students were startled, and quickly closed their mouths, clasped their fists and saluted in unison, saying, "Greetings to the master (the master)!"

The owner of the Zhu Pavilion was as deep as water. He neither nodded nor shook his head. He just looked back at Lei Qianting, who was still sitting upright on the Grand Master's chair and the owner of the Pavilion.

The owner of the restaurant twisted his fat body, sat without moving, his face smiled unabated, and looked at the young students with interesting stance, clearly posing and watching.

As the owner of this place, Lei Qianting cannot stay out of the matter.

With a cold face, he walked to the side of the owner Zhu and stood side by side with him, staring at a tall and handsome young man in front of him: "Tang Heng, what's going on?"

"Master, just now, news came out of the National Museum that Lord Lin Chong and Lord Xu Jing fought."

Tang Heng bent down slightly and said respectfully: "We are discussing which of them is stronger, not a quarrel."

"What?"

Even though Lei Qianting was quite enchanting, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and his face was stunned when he heard the news.

"Tell us the details." Lei Qianting changed his mind and said in a deep voice.

The owner of the Zhu Pavilion and the owner of the Pavilion were also unable to remain calm. They looked at each other and quickly put away their careless attitude, concentrate and listened with all their ears.

Tang Heng did not dare to delay and immediately told the news he had found.

After listening to Tang Heng's story, Lei Qianting's eyes flashed and his heart was shocked, which was hard to describe in words.

It was not until this time that he deeply understood the gap between himself and Lin Chong.

"Brother Zhu, I've decided."

Lei Qianting breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had removed some burden, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just do what you said!"

*******

An inconspicuous black sedan galloped along the road.

The person driving was Chen Qing. She held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring at the front without a moment, comparing with the navigation at all times, fearing that she would go the wrong way.

Lin Chong sat in the back row, with a calm expression and closed his eyes to rest.

The brief fight with Xu Jing did not leave any trace on Lin Chong-except the pants and shoes he changed.

Yukino held the wooden box with the Minghong sword and sat obediently beside Lin Zhong, with her two snow-white legs tightly together without leaving a gap.

She turned her head from time to time and secretly glanced at Lin Chong's side face, her eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Under Chen Qing's driving, the black car gradually left the city center, drove into a secluded and deep alley, and came outside an old courtyard.

There are two stone lions in front of the gate of this courtyard. I don’t know how many years have passed, how many winds and rains have passed, so that the edges and corners are blurred, but the mighty spirit remains.

"Master, is this here?" Chen Qing asked in a low voice.

"Um."

Lin Chong opened his eyes and nodded: "You guys are waiting outside, I'll go in alone."

"Hello, please, please." Chen Qing smiled and learned from the Beijing accent.

Lin Chong was too lazy to deal with Chen Qing's funny thing, so he pushed the door straight out.

Yukino's delicate body moved and wanted to get out of the car with Lin Chong.

But she did not dare to violate Lin Chong's orders, so she could only stack her hands on her lower abdomen, bent down deeply towards him, and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Master, please be careful in everything."

Lin Chong closed the car door casually, looked around for a few times, and confirmed that no one was watching nearby, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker of the Siheyuan.

"Dang! Dang!"

The crisp sound of the door ring ring sounded, with a long-lasting charm, slowly spreading in the alley.

"Come in."

After a moment, a calm and old voice came from the courtyard.

Lin Chong's feet did not move, but his figure instantly rose from the ground, like a big bird, quietly rushing into the courtyard and then falling down lightly.

In this process, he truly achieved his body as a feather, without any fear of being shocked.

After landing, Lin Chong looked forward.

A tall, white-bearded old man stood there, looking at him with gentle eyes.

Time has left countless gullies on the old man's face, but his eyes are still clear, containing the calmness and open-mindedness of reading all kinds of things in the world.
Chapter completed!