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Lin Chong did not fully believe the middle-aged man's words.

He and the other party are not related or related, and have no friendship. Why should the other party risk being retaliated against by the Yaori Sect and the Wuji Sect to inform him?

However, when the middle-aged man spoke, his breathing and heartbeat did not change significantly, and he did not seem to be lying.

“Thank you for your advice.”

Lin Chong's thoughts changed sharply, but he remained calm on the surface, "Is there any evidence?"

"I heard this news accidentally a few days ago."

The middle-aged man named Lu Hong said neither humble nor arrogantly, "Your Excellency, you can believe it or not, but it will be no harm to be more careful."

"If this news is true, I will remember the favor."

Lin Chong was silent for a moment and did not continue to ask questions.

"In addition, I have a request."

Lu Hong's head tilted slightly, and he looked at Lin Chong from the corner of his eyes, revealing the intention of asking, "I hope you can keep it a secret for me. I don't want to be chased by the Yaori Sect and the Wuji Sect."

“I never let down the people who have helped me.”

Lin Chong gave the other party a reassurance, "When this matter comes out, it will be my ears, and no third person will know."

"thank you."

Lu Hong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, hurriedly ended the topic, then got up and left the seat, walked out of the hall quickly, and stopped attending the voting ceremony connected.

Looking at Lu Hong's slightly rushing back, Lin Chong's eyes flashed, and he finally made sure that the other party chose to inform him today, not because he had made a temporary decision, but because he had been planning for a long time.

As for the reason, it may be related to the upcoming vote.

Test?

Or provocation?

Lin Chong's eyes gradually became deeper.

Feng Nan, who was sitting next to him, noticed Lin Chong's breath change, poked his arm with his arm, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Lin Chong stopped thinking and said calmly, "It's just a little distracted."

At the same time, on the round platform in the center of the hall, the senior officials of the Wu League who came to participate in the voting were already sitting one after another, but there were still two high-backed chairs empty.

Xu Jing and Pang Jun sat on both sides of Du Huaizhen, one on the left and one on the right. The former looked cold and difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, while the latter was as heavy as water and had a majestic demeanor.

"when!"

Another bell rang.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Du Huaizhen.

Du Huaizhen's eyes closed slightly, and even though he was stared at by so many people, he was still calm and composed, with a calm and gentle cloud, as if nothing in the world could move him.

"Captain, can you start?" Pang Jun asked with his back.

Du Huaizhen opened a gap in his eyes, looked around, and nodded.

Pang Jun stood up, strode to the ballot box, exhaled and heard a thunderous sound from his mouth, "I am Pang Jun, I am the deputy leader of the Wu League. On behalf of the leader of the alliance, I will preside over this voting ceremony. I have

No objection?"

The scene was silent, only Pang Jun's loud voice echoed over the hall.

Pang Jun waited for a few seconds, and saw that no one raised any questions, so he continued, "Since you have no objections, then I announce that the vote will start now, and please ask all candidates to come on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jing, who had been impatiently waiting, waved his sleeves, stood up, and walked to the other side of the ballot box with a expressionless face.

"Master, I'm here." In the area where the Tianlong Sect is located, Wang Mu clasped his fists to Xiao Shitong and said respectfully.

"Go."

Xiao Shitong patted Wang Mukuanhou's shoulder and encouraged him, "Do your best, know your destiny, don't seek to be as good as you wish, but want to be ashamed of yourself."

"Disciple understand!"

Wang Mu nodded solemnly and walked towards the round platform with steady steps.

Not far from Wang Mu, Wang Hongfu from Donghua Sect happened to stand up from her seat. The two had the same surname, but their positions were completely opposite.

"Nephew Wang, although I was a family five hundred years ago, I won't give in later. Don't blame me for bullying the small ones." Wang Hongfu said in an old-fashioned manner.

"It's okay, senior, just let the horse come over."

Wang Mu showed a confident smile on his face, and reached out to indulge in "Please please first."

Wang Hongfu looked at Wang Mu deeply, no longer showing off his words, passed by Wang Mu, and walked straight forward.

As another candidate, Zhao Chenglong had a white face and was overwhelmed with anxiety, but he tried his best to remain calm and walked towards the roundabout with his head down.

"Ride the dragon, wait first."

Xu Weiyang stopped him, looked up and down a few times, and suddenly asked, "Are you very nervous?"

Zhao Chenglong nodded hesitantly.

"Since I was young, I had never seen the wind and frost of the world. It is inevitable that I feel nervous when I suddenly encounter such a big thing, so we don't blame me."

Xu Weiyang first comforted Zhao Chenglong with a kind look, and then changed the subject, "But, do you know, the sect leader actually only has half a year's lifespan."

When Zhao Chenglong heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He looked disbelief and stared at Xu Weiyang's face, trying to see traces of lying on the latter's face.

Xu Weiyang's expression was very heavy, and he sighed, "The Sect Master doesn't let us tell you because he is afraid of worrying, but I think he should know and must know."

Zhao Chenglong was still as stupid as a wooden chicken, and he was as stupid as he was.

"The sect leader had a battle with Du Huaizhen and was seriously injured. He had to move the sect to the northwest province. He had been resentful of that defeat."

Xu Weiyang raised his hand and pressed Zhao Chenglong's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Let the Yaori Sect rise again is the only expectation of the sect leader. Now that expectation falls on his shoulders. Chenglong, don't let the sect leader down."

Zhao Chenglong blinked hard and finally came to life.

In just a few dozen seconds, I don’t know how fierce the conflict had occurred in his heart, which caused the blood on his face to fade away, as if he was a serious illness.

"I understand, uncle."

Zhao Chenglong nodded again, and the hesitant and hesitant color disappeared, replaced by firmness and determination. "I promise not to let you down!"

The same moment.

Lin Zhong stood up calmly and walked towards the circular platform located in the center of the hall.

Compared with Xu Jing, Wang Mu, Wang Hongfu, Zhao Chenglong and others who have hidden sects as their backers, he only brought Feng Nan and Yukina, who seemed weak and lonely and helpless.

However, deep in Lin Chong's pupils, there were blazing flames.

He has walked thousands of miles of passes, how could he stop here?

The blood that had been silent for a long time began to boil, and there seemed to be a voice in my heart shouting wildly, let's fight, let's fight!

The voice kept echoing at the heart of Lin Zhong, one more time higher than another.

However, Lin Chong's expression was calm and calm, and he took every step under his feet very steadily.

There is thunder in his chest and his face is like a flat lake.
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