1653. One thousand six hundred fifty-three why are you laughing?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lu Guichen's loud laughter echoed endlessly in the conference hall, appearing abrupt and harsh.
Xu Weiyang, Gong Yuanlong, Wang Hongfu and others who had not yet left could not help but look sideways, with incomprehensible expressions.
"What a laugh!"
The corners of Xu Jing's eyes twitched, and an unknown fire broke out.
But he knew that Lu Guichen's character was like this, moody and unpredictable, just as good as Xue Xuanyuan of Baigui Sect, sometimes even more so.
For example, they like to play pranks or talk nonsense regardless of the situation.
If it weren't for Lu Guichen's eccentric temper and his often incomprehensible behavior, Du Huaizhen wouldn't have completely fallen out with the Zhenwu Sect and drawn a clear line.
Du Huaizhen left Zhenwu Sect, at least half of which was attributed to Lu Guichen.
However, although Lu Guichen has a weird temper, he is not stupid.
In fact, if you ignore those minor flaws, Lu Guichen's character is perfect.
It was under the leadership of Lu Guichen that the Zhenwu Sect was able to surpass the Tianlong Sect and the Wuji Sect, and was firmly at the top of the top ten hidden sects, with unprecedented power.
Because of this, Xu Jingcai is willing to cooperate with Lu Guichen, each getting what they need.
"What on earth is the sect leader thinking? Can't he just keep his mouth shut? What good will it do to our plan to offend the Tianlong Sect at this time?"
Xu Jing grinded his teeth, thoughts swirling in his mind, he barely suppressed his anger, controlled the urge to curse, and decided to stay out of sight.
Wang Mu's thoughts were similar to Xu Jing's.
"I have long heard that the master of the Zhenwu Sect is a weirdo. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
Wang Mu thought to himself: "At this time, it is better to avoid conflicts with the Zhenwu Sect as much as possible. If there are any complications and let Lin Zhong take advantage of the situation, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Thinking of this, Wang Mu's eyes flashed, and he still crossed his arms across his chest, not even looking at Lu Guichen, and just regarded the other party's sarcasm as farts.
Lin Zhong, who was also involved, had a face as dark as water.
He tilted his head slightly and looked coldly at Lu Guichen, who was leaning forward and back with a smile, his eyes calm.
However, under Lin Zhong's seemingly calm surface, there is actually a turbulent and deadly undercurrent hidden.
The next moment, an aura that was not inferior to Xu Jing and Wang Mu suddenly burst out from Lin Zhong's body!
"Boom!"
Just like a strong wind blowing across the mountain top, the sea stirred up huge waves, and the terrifying momentum swept across all directions in an instant!
Lin Zhong's originally not very tall body, under the background of that momentum, became as towering and thick as a mountain, as if he could hold the sun and moon above his head and pick up the stars in his hands.
Wang Mu and Xu Jing stared at each other at the same time and took half a step back.
The reason why they retreated was not because they were afraid of Lin Zhong, but because their bodies automatically reacted when they encountered danger.
"This power..."
Xu Weiyang, who was watching the fire from the other side, suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes flickered: "Compared to a few months ago, how did his strength improve so quickly?"
Xu Weiyang had seen the fight between Lin Zhong and Chen Hanzhou in Pingzhou City. Although Lin Zhong's performance at that time was astonishing, easily defeating a group of powerful warriors from the Wuji Sect, and even taking on Chen Hanzhou's three moves without defeat, it was far from comparable to what it is now.
"No wonder Brother Yuanlong has no choice but to turn to our Yaori Sect for help."
Thinking of this, Xu Weiyang flicked his nails and glanced at Gong Yuanlong without any trace.
Gong Yuanlong was gnashing his teeth and glaring at Lin Zhong fiercely, not noticing Xu Weiyang's little move at all.
Feeling the changes in the external energy, Yu Qiansui, who had closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes, and Lin Zhong's back was reflected in his slightly cloudy pupils.
"Master, what do you think of him?" Wang Hongfu, who was sitting next to him, lightly opened his lips and asked in a low voice.
"Don't be overjoyed when you win, don't be discouraged when you go against. There is thunder in your chest, and your face is like a flat lake."
Yu Qiansui nodded slightly, and his hoarse voice condensed into a line, reaching Wang Hongfu's ears: "This child is not a thing in the pond, the military's proposal can be considered."
Wang Hongfu didn't expect that Yu Qiansui had such a high opinion of Lin Zhong, and couldn't help but look surprised.
You must know that Yu Qiansui is the only remaining supreme elder of the Donghua Sect. He is more than 200 years old and has a high reputation in the Yanhuang martial arts world. He has witnessed the rise and fall of countless geniuses, and only a few people can be praised by him.
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"Disciple understands."
Wang Hongfu was deeply shocked, took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Zhong with a completely different look than before.
Lin Zhong's eyes crossed Xu Jing's shoulder and fell on Lu Guichen, who was laughing up to the sky, and asked indifferently: "Master Lu, I don't know what makes you laugh?"
This was the first time Lin Zhong spoke after entering the conference hall. His voice was sonorous and powerful, like gold and iron clashing.
Lu Guichen suddenly stopped laughing.
"I can laugh whenever I want, what does that have to do with you?" Lu Guichen straightened his clothes, but his posture remained lazy and he asked slowly.
Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt their eyes blurred.
"Whoa!"
Like a glimpse of light, Lin Zhong instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared next to Lu Guichen. With five fingers of his right hand clenched, he hit his head with a tiger-shaped slash!
"roar!"
Along with the deafening roar of the tiger, Lin Zhong's entire arm turned silver-black, looking like it was made of steel, and three inches in front of his fist, a layer of dazzling white light appeared.
"How dare you attack me?"
Lu Guichen was a little surprised, but he didn't panic.
He kept his sitting posture unchanged, raised his left hand lightly, his fingers bent like hooks, and his palm turned pale gold, and he grabbed it out against Lin Zhong's fist!
"when!"
There was a loud noise.
Lin Zhong's fist collided with Lu Guichen's claw in the air, dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and the aftermath of the energy exploded, making the whole building seem to tremble.
"Crack!"
The golden nanmu Taishi chair under Lu Guichen made an overwhelming sound. The legs of the chair sunk into the marble floor for more than half an inch, and dense cracks spread rapidly around.
Lin Zhong's expression was as cold as iron. He took back his right hand as fast as lightning, clenched his left hand into a fist again, dropped his shoulders and elbows, and punched directly into the chest without hesitation!
Eight-pole gun power!
"call out!"
Before the punch arrives, the wind arrives first.
The extremely fierce punch was like a razor blade, causing Lu Guichen's face to sting.
Lu Guichen's eyebrows jumped sharply. With his five-qi state, he actually felt danger when Lin Zhong fired this thunderous punch.
When there was no time to spare, Lu Guichen stepped forward and slid backwards with the person and the chair.
"Tsk!"
The legs of the chair rub violently against the ground, making an unusually unpleasant noise that makes the scalp numb and the roots of the teeth sore.
Lu Guichen retreated almost as fast as Lin Zhong's fist, dragging a blurry afterimage behind him and retreating three meters away in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!