Lin Chong said with joy: "Master Pei doesn't need to be polite, please get up."

"Thank you, the leader!"

A middle-aged man named Pei Hong quickly stood up straight.

Although he tried hard to remain calm, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

Pei Hong's feeling at this moment was like being hit by a pie falling from the sky. His head was dizzy and his bones were light, as if he was in the clouds.

To be honest, Pei Hong never expected that his luck would be so good.

Because according to the convention of the Martial Alliance, the position of the Huang-Chiang Inspection Institute is not his turn.

In front of Pei Hong, there are many more suitable candidates, such as Liang Yu, Xue Zheng, Song Xiao, and several deputy directors of the Tianzi Inspection Institute and the Xuanzi Inspection Institute.

Although Pei Hong himself has great martial arts skills and became famous in the martial arts conference and won the championship, he was too short of experience and had no advantage over others.

To sum up, although Pei Hong participated in the competition for the position of head of the Huang-Character Inspection Institute and had talked with Lin Chong, he actually didn't have much hope.

He thought it would be good to be the vice-chairman, but he expected that he would reach the top in one step?

Thinking of the setbacks and ups and downs he experienced in the past, even though Pei Hong was calm and honest, he couldn't help but feel ups and downs and could hardly control himself.

However, after all, he is a top expert at the level of Huajin. He has excellent qi cultivation skills. Even though he is extremely excited, he remains calm and restrained and does not do anything too out of line.

Lin Chong did not know Pei Hong's complicated psychological activities and asked in an official tone: "Master Pei, are you willing to be the head of the Yellow-Character Inspection Institute?"

Pei Hong took a deep breath, his expression became firmer, and he nodded and said, "I'm willing!"

"As I said before, if you want to sit firmly as the owner of the hospital and go through the last level, you are going to accept the challenge of everyone present."

Lin Chong stared at Pei Hong's dark face, his eyes were unfathomable: "So, it's not too late for you to give up now."

Pei Hong's face was calm and he shook his head slowly and resolutely.

How could he give up after finally getting the chance to succeed?

Lin Chong handed the appointment letter to Pei Hong and said calmly: "Since you have already realized it, then accept the appointment."

"yes!"

Pei Hong stretched out his hands and took the appointment made of gold from Lin Chong, and his movements were cautious, for fear of breaking them accidentally.

He looked at the name on the appointment and felt a lot of emotion.

But soon, Pei Hong eliminated the distracting thoughts and looked below the stage. Although there was no words, his fighting look showed it all.

"call!"

After a brief silence, a figure suddenly soared into the sky, like a big black bird, instantly swept over a distance of more than ten meters and landed on the stage lightly.

It’s not Liang Yu or Xue Zheng, but Mei Kun, the deputy director of the Tianzi Inspection Institute.

Mei Kun first bowed to Lin Chong, then looked at Pei Hong and said straight to the point: "Master Pei, I also want to be the head of the Yellow Inspection Institute, please give me advice."

After saying that, Mei Kun pulled out her posture directly, and her pure and thick inner breath erupted from the pores of her body, and her body practice clothes roared, swaying and swaying like a filling of air.

Seeing this, Pei Hong's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Although the competition has not officially started, the oppression that Mei Kun brings to Pei Hong is far more than any opponent.

Pei Hong handed over the appointment letter to Fu Xingling, who was holding the tray, slowly closed his eyes, and opened it again after two seconds, his eyes became extremely calm.

He also pulled his posture away and said in a deep voice: "Please give me advice!"

Lin Chong retreated aside and handed the stage to Pei Hong and Mei Kun.

With his eyesight, it is naturally possible to see that in terms of realm cultivation alone, Mei Kun is slightly stronger than Pei Hong and has already touched the threshold of the peak of Huajin.

However, the confrontation between the strong cannot be won by anyone with a high level and deep cultivation.

When there is not much difference in strength between each other, experience, reaction, vision, strategy and will all determine the final outcome of a battle.

Mei Kun and Pei Hong stood opposite each other, and no one took the lead.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The invisible qi crisscrossed, like a needle facing a wheat ray, collides with each other and cancels out each other, causing a violent wind around the two.

The strong wind was stronger than the next, and it contained a lot of energy. In the end, the carpet covering the stage even tore apart, revealing the marble floor tiles below.

Mei Kun's eyes were so shivery bright, like two searchlights. The exposed skin surface was covered with blue veins like a small snake twisting, and strands of white mist appeared on the top of her head.

"Crack!"

With the crisp and dense bone explosion, Mei Kun's body suddenly expanded.

In just a blink of an eye, Mei Kun became a strong man who was nearly two meters tall and had a distorted muscles, and his whole body was a bit exaggerated.

"The muscles and bones are ringing together?"

Lin Chong, who stood beside him and was ready to intervene in the battle at any time, had a slight flash in his eyes: "It's not bad."

Mei Kun is a master of body refining and spends half of his life on physical cultivation. However, when Lin Chong's eyes fell, he could only get a "not bad" evaluation.

Because Lin Chong's vision is too high.

Unless it is a secret technique like Taiyi Pangu stake practice or the golden body of the Unmoved Mingwang, it is difficult to have any body refining techniques that can move Lin Chong.

Pei Hong is not Lin Chong, so he felt tremendous pressure from Mei Kun.

Mei Kun looked down at Pei Hong from a high place, as if he noticed the latter's shake. He suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder: "It's still time for you to admit defeat now."

Pei Hong said nothing and ignored Mei Kun's warning.

Mei Kun didn't want to continue wasting time. His transformation state consumed a lot of physical strength and internal information, and could not last too long. He had to fight quickly.

"Dong!"

Mei Kun stepped suddenly, and the stage, which was several feet in a radius, shook violently. He stepped out of a shallow pit about a foot square, and the gravel sputtered like raindrops.

With the rebound power coming from under his feet, Mei Kun's central palace entered directly, carrying the fierce wind, and instantly rushed to Pei Hong!

His five fingers in his right hand clenched into a fist, and his internal strength was poured into it, and his entire arm turned dark blue, looking like steel and iron cast. Then he punched it out without hesitation!

"call out!"

The fist as big as a bowl cuts through the air, like a cannonball coming out of the bore.

This punch was as powerful as lightning. Before it touched Pei Hong's body, the energy contained on it had already slashed Pei Hong's face.

Pei Hong's expression changed slightly, and he knew that he could not handle it. He immediately turned his legs and moved three feet horizontally toward the side.

However, before Pei Hong could stand firm, Mei Kun punched again!
Chapter completed!