The hot atmosphere seemed to be filled with cold water.

Everyone around looked at each other and stared at each other with big eyes.

Young warriors do raise a rather critical and overlooked question.

Can the newly established Dongwu League be recognized by the Wu League?

"We formed an alliance just to protect ourselves, and we don't want to rebel, and we won't harm the interests of the Martial Alliance. Why don't they admit it?" Du Chaoqun narrowed his eyes and asked back.

"According to the Martial Alliance system, any warrior organization with more than ten people must be registered in the Martial Alliance and obtained permission, otherwise it will be considered illegal."

The young warrior seemed not to notice the change in the atmosphere and said seriously: "I think you have obtained permission long ago when you have prepared so well?"

Du Chaoqun stared at the young warrior's tender face, his eyes flashed, and his smile gradually restrained.

He was a little confused as to whether the other party was deliberately pretending to be stupid or was really stubborn.

"Brother Chen, do you think the Wumeng still has the heart to take care of us at the moment?"

Du Chaoqun said slowly: "They are already in a state of trouble in order to clean up the mess left by the Zhenwu Sect and the Tianlong Sect. How could they care about such small things?"

The young warrior suddenly realized: "So, you haven't registered in the Martial Alliance at all?"

Du Chaoqun's smile completely disappeared.

Even though he was very cunning and had good skills in qi cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little angry at this moment.

"Bang!"

The owner of the Han Pavilion observed his expression and suddenly slapped the young warrior on the back of the head: "The little kid who has not even grown all the hairs are doing, why are you doing with adult affairs? Why don't you get out of here!"

After saying that, the owner of the Hall of Han said to Du Chaoqun again: "The child is unrestrained, brother Du, let's not be as knowledgeable as him."

Du Chaoqun nodded expressionlessly.

"You hit me?"

The young warrior covered the back of his head, widened his eyes, and glared at the owner of the Han Pavilion: "I am already eighteen years old and can be responsible for my words and deeds. Do you know what you are doing?"

The owner of the Hall of Han was about to continue teaching the other party, but was stopped by Du Chaoqun.

"What are your opinions on Brother Chen? Let's hear it."

Du Chaoqun wrapped his hands in front of his chest and smiled again.

"I have no high opinion."

The young warrior said with a straight face: "I just think that you have betrayed the Martial Alliance and let Your Excellency Lin Chong down."

"wrong!"

Du Chaoqun's face suddenly changed, he took a step forward, and shouted angrily: "It is precisely because the Martial Alliance cannot protect us that we choose to form an alliance to protect ourselves!"

The momentum of Master Huajin burst out, and the young warrior couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What are you? You are also paired with the Dongwu League to point fingers? For the sake of your father and the Chen family, I call you "Little Brother". You really treat yourself as a character. You left your father and the Chen family in Cangzhou. You are nothing, don't be shameless!"

Du Chaoqun's words were like a cannon, cursing the young warrior to the point of being incomplete.

The young warrior was stunned by Du Chaoqun's scolding, and tears were circling in his eyes, but he stood stubbornly and refused to continue to retreat.

"Take him out!"

Du Chaoqun waved his hand in disgust, and decided to put an end to the farce like chasing a flies.

The owner of the Han Pavilion moved his lips slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, he chose to remain silent.

Immediately, several warriors who wanted to join the Dongwu League volunteered to step forward, preparing to grab the young warrior's arm and escort him out of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall.

"Don't touch me!"

The young warrior struggled hard.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched in the abdomen.

The punch was heavy and fierce, causing the young warrior to take a breath of air conditioning and bend his body into a shrimp shape.

The warrior who took action grabbed the young warrior's hair and sneered: "Boy, I advise you to be smarter and not hit the stone with eggs. This is Donghai City, not your hometown."

The young warrior's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Lin Chong, who had originally planned to be out of the matter, had a slightly flash of eyes and walked out of the crowd.

His character and his character do not allow him to continue to stand by.

Lin Chong walked to the warriors and said two words lightly: "Let go."

The warriors were stunned, and still twisted the young warrior's arms and turned their heads to look at Du Chaoqun.

Du Chaoqun raised his eyebrows, feeling quite surprised.

He didn't expect that in such an occasion, there would be someone who dared to stand up.

Because Lin Chong changed his body, appearance, dress and temperament, Du Chaoqun failed to recognize him.

"open."

Lin Chong didn't even look at Du Chaoqun, but just repeated the previous words.

"Tsk, just the peak of dark force, what big tail wolf is pretending to be!"

A warrior who was a primary level of Huajin curled his lips disdainfully, raised his leg and kicked it.

Lin Chong did not dodge or avoid, and let the opponent kick him.

"Bang!"

The warrior's feet had just met Lin Chong, and the next moment he flew out from behind, falling heavily seven or eight meters away, twisting his left leg into a strange shape.

The audience was shocked.

"My legs!"

Accompanied by the shrill howl, the warrior rolled on the ground in pain.

The other warriors seemed to see a ghost, and at the same time let go of the young warrior's arms and retreated in a hurry.

Du Chaoqun's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The sudden incident attracted the attention of the rest of the warriors on the playground. They gathered at the Tianji Martial Arts Hall camp, and the inner and outer three layers were surrounded by water.

"Are you okay?" Lin Chong helped the young warrior up from the ground and asked in a gentle tone.

"Thank you for your help, I'm fine."

The young warrior has complex expressions, including both glory and shame, as well as strong reluctance and anger.

"May I have your name?"

"Go back to yourselves, my surname is Chen and my name is Sheng."

"Sheng?"

"One day above, the next is the success."

"A good name."

Obviously surrounded by enemies, Lin Chong was still in the mood to chat with a young warrior named Chen Sheng.

While answering Lin Chong's question, Chen Sheng secretly observed the surroundings.

It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, his scalp was numb and his hair stood up.

Too many people!

Moreover, all of them are successful warriors, most of whom are above the level of spiritual transformation.

Even though he was very nervous, he couldn't help but feel deeply frightened: "Your Excellency, please leave quickly, don't worry about me. My father is Chen Yulong, and they dare not do anything to me."

"It's okay, I'm your father's friend, how can I leave you alone."

Lin Chong glanced around his eyes, and both his expression and tone seemed extremely calm: "Besides, it's just a group of native chickens and tile dogs, so it's not worth worrying. I can leave at any time if I want to."

"What a big tone!"

A sneer came from beside him.

Du Chaoqun narrowed his eyes, his body surface qi flowed, his eyes sharp as a knife: "You are so confident, I must not be an unknown person. Why do you hide your head and shrink your tail and get into the middle of us?"
Chapter completed!