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Chapter 1671 A good show, talk to relieve fatigue

Regarding the problem raised by Bai's head, Lin Cho chose to be silent.

However, his silence became guilty and weak in the eyes of the white palm.

"Lie Chong, don't you have a recommender? Why don't you tell everyone? Everyone is curious." The white palm was full of energy, and the fear of Lin Zhong was disappeared.

Then, then

Lin Zhong was still silent, but the look of tiredness in his eyes became stronger and his eyes became colder.

In the back row of the lobby, Feng Nan watched the performance hard, and the white head of the white jumping up and down couldn't help but sneered: "Find death."

With Feng Nan's understanding of Lin Zhong, he knew what he was planning to be planned, so he was so tolerated.

If the head of Bai is accepted, it may still be able to retreat throughout the body, but the head of the white head will get in an inch, I am afraid that it will die immediately.

In this world, the only one who finds the road to death is the most unsusuated.

The discussion in the hall is getting more and more loud. Even if he trusts Lin Yangchun, Di Yuncheng, Huo Lengmei and others, he can't help shaking.

Gaining's performance is too violated.

"Lie Chong, please answer my question?"

Become the focus of the focus of the focus of the focus, and the proud color overflows: "If you really have a recommender, then I do n’t say anything, immediately apologize to you!"

"No need to apologize to apologize."

Lin Zhong finally spoke, his voice was low and indifferent, and he raised his hand to the middle of the roundtaus: "My recommender is sitting there, you can ask him yourself."

Everyone turned around and looked at Lin Zhong's fingers.

"hiss!"

The next moment, a series of sounds of air -absorbing in the hall.

Because Lin Yin's fingers were pointed at, it was Du Huaizhen, the Lord of the Martial Arts.

Du Huaizhen's eyes were slightly closed, and their hands were placed flat on their thighs.

"Guru!"

Bai's head swallowed his mouth, somehow, I suddenly felt a little dry.

"You ... aren't you joking with me?"

His face was pale and stuttered: "Du Mengzhu ... how is it possible ..."

Lin Chong interrupted the words of Bai Bai's words yet: "Why isn't it? Do you think I would lie in front of the Du Leng Lord?"

"No, no ..."

Bai's head quickly shook his head and barely squeezed out a smile that was ugly than crying. He dared not argue with Lin Zhong, looked at Du Huaizhen, and asked in a begging tone: "

Recommended? "

"Yes."

Du Huaizhen heard the words, the golden eyes opened slowly, looking around the hall, and the expression appeared on the face, like a deity overlooking all beings: "A good show, talk about solving."

"really."

Lin Chong slightly sighed, and took the words of Du Huaizhen: "The actor is dedicated, the script is attentive, so I look forward to the ending."

In the hall, the crowboy was silent.

Lin Chong and Du Huaizhen's singing, like the meteorites descended from the sky, set off a great wave in the hearts of everyone.

Especially those high -level martial arts senior management, the vibration of their hearts is even more severe.

They are very clear about the changes in Du Huaizhen's body, so they are incomprehensible. The Lord who has always been regardless of everything has been treated with Lin Zhong.

Is Lin Chong a heir who chose Du Huaizhen himself?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the seniors looked wrong at Lin Zhong's eyes.

Xu Weiyang, who was sitting in the first row, lowered his head silently, and his hands hidden in the sleeve suddenly clenched.

His deliberate layout is just a show in Lin Zhong and Du Huaizhen?

Gong Yuanlong also participated in Xu Weiyang's plan and put forward relevant opinions, so his face was not good -looking.

Xiao Lishun thinks more deeper.

"Let Lin Chong a candidate for the leader of the alliance is probably the condition proposed by the military Du Huaizhen. At that time, Du Huaizhen owed the military's sentiment.

Xiao Li's eyes were low, and his thoughts were slowly flowing like a stream: "I did not expect that Lin Zhong's military background was not the disadvantage at this time, but it became an advantage."

"Wang Mu's enemy is not Xu Jing and Zhao Chenglong, but Lin Zhong. Even if he is as strong as Du Huaizhen, he dare not ignore the military's opinions, not to mention other people in the martial arts?"

Here, Xiao Lion's eyes narrowed and swept over the face of 22 high -level martial arts alliances, guessing who they had been attracted by the military.

"If Lin Zhong successfully sat on Du Huaizhen's seat today, do the martial arts still have room to intervene in? Du Huaizhen may be happy to see it."

Xiao Lishi glanced at Lu Guichen, who closed his eyes with Yu Guang: "Zhenwu Gate has obviously expected this situation, so he took the initiative to cooperate with us."

"It's not a fuel -saving light."

Xiao Shizheng smiled without awareness of others, and then turned his expression: "This incident mentioned a worst, and the worst situation must be prevented. If necessary, you can only break the wrist."

On the other side.

Bai's head sweaty, his face turned red sometimes, sometimes iron green, in just ten seconds, it was as long as him as a dozen centuries.

When Lin Zhong's indifferent eyes cast, the head of the white head finally woke up like a dream.

Before he thought about how to justify, the strong sense of crisis suddenly shrouded the whole body.

"Well!"

Lin Chong's body flickered, like floating light, and instantly spanned a dozen meters of distance, appeared on the top of the white palm head, and then pressed without hesitation!

Although Bai's head is also a master of powerful strength, but in the face of this unpredictable palm of the ghost and god, it is unavoidable and unavoidable.

"Click!"

With the broken sound of the bones, the tall body of the white head was half a foot with a short, mouth, ears, nose, and eyes exuding blood outward, and it looked very miserable.

The lobby falls into the deadly silence.

"I said, I don't need to apologize for you."

Lin Chongliang was hanging, looking down at the head of the white head, his tone without any mood: "Now, I ask you again, slandering my cost, can you afford it?"

The powerful vitality of Hua Jinwu made the head of Bai without coma on the spot. He opened his mouth, and the blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he could not make any sound.

"never mind."

Lin Chong retracted his palms and brushed at will. The white head suddenly flew out like a shell, passing over the heads of the crowd, and fell heavily at the entrance of the hall.

"Pure ear root."

Lin Zhongxian spit out four words expressionlessly, and his body was still hanging in the air, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, turned around and walked back to the round platform step by step.

The white head of the white stream turned his eyes, and he completely lost his consciousness.

Pang Jun raised his hand and immediately stepped forward with a member of the martial arts alliance outside the martial arts alliance, dragging the comatose white head out of the hall like a dragging dog.
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