Xingyi Dragon shape!

Lin Chong's five fingers were curved like a hook, his tiger's mouth was tight, his palm was sunken inward, and his entire palm turned silver and black, looking like steel, containing the terrible power of holes passing through stones.

Among the twelve forms of Xingyi, the dragon shape is known for its ethereal and rapidity. This grab is not only powerful, but also as fast as lightning, like a dragon exploring its claws, with no trace to be found.

"Danger!"

Wang Shuye is at least the master of martial arts at the peak of the spiritual transformation. Although his eyes cannot keep up with Lin Chong's movements, his body reacts instinctively.

He stepped a little under his feet and retreated back without hesitation!

However, Wang Shuye had not yet retreated, Lin Chong's palm stretched forward to speed up again, increasing at least 30%. The palm collided with the air, making a dull sonic boom!

"Well!"

The sound of a sonic boom came into Wang Shuye's ears, with a strong penetration, which made him dizzy, and his originally flexible body movements briefly stagnated.

This stop was doomed to him.

In Wang Shuye's horrified and disbelief, Lin Chong grabbed his neck, raised it high above his head, and slapped it down to the ground!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Wang Shuye's head had an intimate contact with the ground.

Even with the protection of the body of a qi, Wang Shuye was hit and bleeding, and the hard ground was even knocked out of a large pit several feet square.

Lin Chong stepped on Wang Shuye's back with one foot, then looked around his eyes.

"Wow!"

The nearby warriors were like frightened birds, retreating at the same time, trying to stay away from Lin Chong as far as possible.

"what happened?"

"What's going on?"

"The Lord of the Court and Lin... Lin Meng took the initiative?"

"Today is obviously the day to hold the succession ceremony of the league leader, why did this turn out to be like this?"

Until now, many people still didn't react.

"Let me go! Bastard! Let me go!"

Wang Shuye, who was trampled by Lin Chong, used his limbs together, struggled desperately, stirring the ground up and yelled.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, Lin Chong's feet were as stable as Mount Tai and still motionless.

"Sound!"

Lin Chong frowned, and a pure and domineering energy penetrated into Wang Shuye's body along the soles of his feet.

"Well!"

Wang Shuye's eyes suddenly bulged, and dense bloodshot appeared in his eyes, like a fish thrown into a pan of oil. His body trembled violently and his body surface was boiling.

In just two or three seconds, Wang Shuye's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he was suffering from torture.

Seeing this scene, He Rong, Yan Ling and Yu Jin couldn't help but their scalp numb, and subconsciously avoided the crowd, for fear of becoming Lin Chong's target.

Fu Qinghou's expression was so gloomy that it almost dripped into water.

Even if Fu Qinghou was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that things had been completely out of control, and he could only hope that Pang Jun could uphold justice.

The only one who can fight against the Grandmaster is another Grandmaster.

Unfortunately, Pang Jun remained silent from beginning to end, which made Fu Qinghou's wishful thinking fail.

"I'm very curious, where did you get the confidence that you dare to speak out to me?"

Lin Chong looked down at Wang Shuye with condescending attention and asked in confusion: "Because of Zhenwu Sect? Has Zhenwu Sect promised you that you are willing to act as your backer?"

Wang Shuye's face was pale and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"In the martial arts world, the strong are respectful, and the weak should maintain the minimum respect for the strong. Master Wang, you have lived for decades, and you won't even understand this principle, right?"

Lin Chong's tone was as calm as water, but his eyes were indifferent and cold: "Or, you know, but you still don't take me seriously?"

Wang Shuye was speechless when asked, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and simply closed his eyes.

Regret was like a poisonous snake, constantly biting his heart.

Of course he knew that there was something wrong with his attitude towards Lin Chong.

However, he never expected that Lin Chong was so decisive and unreasonable, and he took action in front of so many people, regardless of his reputation.

After today, he may become a laughing stock and his reputation will be lost all over the world.

Whenever Wang Shuye thinks about this, he feels as if he is dead, and the pain on his body is not so obvious.

"Why should I provoke him?"

Uncle Wang asked himself, but couldn't find the answer.

In fact, the answer lies there, he just didn't want to admit it.

"Why is this?"

At this moment, Pang Jun, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly sighed and looked at Lin Chong with complicated eyes: "Your Excellency, why are you so decisive!"

"If I were not so determined, how could they know my means?"

Lin Chong looked cold: "I am the peddler and the fish are the meat. So what if they have any objections? The initiative has always been in my hands."

After hearing this, the warriors present, including those cadres who were quite dissatisfied with Lin Chong, all changed their faces.

Lin Chong's words are extremely domineering and arrogant.

"Aren't you afraid of letting the rest of your colleagues feel heartbroken?" Pang Jun was silent for a moment, and finally asked again.

Lin Chong asked back: "What about that?"

Pang Jun took a deep breath and saw Lin Chong's appearance of not getting into the air, he decided to say it more clearly: "Your Excellency, please remember your identity. You are still the leader of the Martial Alliance, both in public and private, neither

It's time to act with impulse."

"Did they treat me as leader?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "The things they said and done before are clear, so don't tell me you have forgotten."

"I haven't forgotten."

Pang Jun said patiently: "But, you actually have many ways to soothe people's hearts and make everyone gradually trust you and accept you. There is no need to take the most intense and direct way."

Lin Chong stared at Pang Jun, his eyes showing a faint look of disappointment.

"Pang Vice Leader, I thought you and I were fellow members of the same path, but now it seems that it is just my wishful thinking."

Lin Chong bent down and lifted Wang Shuye from the ground, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead: "I am a warrior, not a businessman, nor a politician. I don't have so much thought and time, and I spend intrigue with others.

Now that I have the power to turn the table, why bother to let myself betray myself to act with them?”

"Before His Excellency Du Huaizhen left, he said that the great power of a warrior belongs to himself, and wealth and power can be used as a helper, but he should not indulge in it, otherwise he will lose his roots and cut off his future."

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his grand aura rose from his body, and his cold eyes glanced at the audience: "Do you understand what his words really mean?"

The warriors present were silent.

The dazzling lightning shot out from Lin Chong's eyes. His training suit was windless and he was breathing thunderously: "Your Excellency Du Huaizhen is reminding me that wealth, status, power, reputation are like passing clouds and smoke, and others' opinions are slight.
Chapter completed!