Chapter 425 Revenge

"Sect Master, we have found Lin Chong's location, right in a small hotel near the Southwest Wumeng office building. Shanwu.com." A middle-aged man sitting on the right side of Zheng Xilou stood up straight and spoke coldly, "Just wait for your order, the people below can start to act and surround him!"

Zheng Xilou nodded quietly, disagreed with the middle-aged man's words, and glanced around: "What do you think?"

"Sect Master, I think this is inappropriate." The old man who spoke first said in a deep voice, "At this moment, our Mantis Sect is at the forefront. Everyone who came to participate in the martial arts exchange conference was staring at us. If we start to take action at this time, it will be easy to make the population stronger and affect the reputation of the sect and our prestige in the martial arts world."

"Old Dong is such a bad thing." The middle-aged man slapped his palm on the coffee table next to him and retorted without hesitation, "It is precisely because we are at the forefront that we must act immediately, kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and kill that guy with thunderous force, so that others will not underestimate us and treat the mantis's sect as a soft persimmon!"

"Did you ever think that even if we siege him as you said, the opponent has the strength of the peak of Dark Power, and he can run away if he can't beat him. And even if he successfully kills him, how much will it cost?"

"As long as you can kill that guy, it's worth it no matter how much the price you pay! If that's not the case, it's not enough to demonstrate the majesty of my Mantis Sect!" said the middle-aged man coldly, "If the sect leader decides to take action, I'm willing to take the lead!"

"It's not that you can't take revenge, but I don't agree with the method of siege and killing. We are not gangs or killers, but one of the strongest sects in the martial arts world in the southwest province. The sect leader is also the deputy leader of the Southwest Martial Alliance. If you want to deal with that guy, there are ways to do it!"

Zheng Xilou sat on the top, his head hanging slightly, letting everyone below argue endlessly, and he kept talking nonsense. His fingers gently tapped the coffee table beside him, making a crisp "click" sound.

It was not until the quarrels of the crowd gradually disappeared that Zheng Xilou spoke lightly. After a period of precipitation, he had recovered from his rage and found many strange things: "Before investigating the origin of that guy, don't act rashly for the time being. He dared to abolish Liu Yu in full view of the public. He was obviously fearless, and he had the strength of the peak of the dark spirit at a young age, so there must be some support behind it."

The reason why Zheng Xilou was abnormal and decided to temporarily postpone his revenge on Lin Chong was mainly because he was worried that Lin Chongda had a background and thus attacked the enemy he shouldn't have provoked.

After all, Lin Chong's strength and qualifications can't be an ordinary person.

Even though Zheng Xilou wanted to kill Lin Chong in his heart, he was the leader of a sect after all. He had to consider the interests of the entire sect when doing things, and could not be quick to do so.

Although the Mantis Sect can call forth the wind and rain in the southwest martial arts world, if it provokes enemies that should not be provoked, it is not impossible to collapse overnight.

In this world, there are too many people and forces that the Mantis Sect can't afford to provoke.

Even though Zheng Xilou has the cultivation level of Huajin and can be called famous, it is still far from those level-strong people who cannot emerge from the hidden world.

A true level strongman is either the master behind the hidden sect or the guest on the hidden family. He is like a dragon who cannot see his tail and does not appear in front of others easily.

Because of this, the only one who can compete with the Hidden Family is the Hidden Sect.

And above the hidden families and hidden sects, there is another behemoth: the national government.

Anyone, any force, whether it is a noble family or a sect, must act within the scope prescribed by the government. Once the red line is out, it will inevitably lead to thunder suppression.

Zheng Xilou said it more obscurely, but no one present was a human being, and he immediately understood what he meant.

If Lin Chong had a hidden sect or a powerful person as his backer, or had a government background, then the Mantis Sect could only knock down his teeth and swallow his blood, and even apologized to Lin Chong to avoid causing a catastrophe.

But if Lin Chong did not have a strong background, then the Mantis Sect would not need to be jealous of revenge, and he could be killed by him.

After thinking it through, the senior management of the Mantis Sect in the hall had no objection.

Small hotel, rooftop rooftop.

Two figures, one tall and one short, were fighting, fists and feet intersecting, making a dull "bang" sound, and it was heard far away in the darkness.

The tallest ones are men, the shortest ones are women. The man has a strong and well-proportioned body, and the woman has a graceful and graceful body. It is Lin Chong and Chen Qing.

After returning to the hotel from the Southwest Martial Alliance, Chen Qing pestered Lin Chong and asked for a discussion. Lin Chong also wanted to see how much Chen Qing's strength had improved, so he agreed.

Chen Qingying's lips were pursed tightly, and a bright light flashed in her eyes. Her delicate body kept moving around Lin Chong. Sometimes her fists were like lightning, and sometimes her feet were like dragons, and she attacked Lin Chong like a storm.

Lin Chong's body stood up like a mountain, standing still, with one hand behind his back, and easily receiving all Chen Qing's attacks with the other hand alone.

"Swish!"

During the fight, Chen Qing shook his body, and he walked around Lin Chong's blind spot, jumped up in the air, and his slender and straight thigh turned into a blurry black shadow, and suddenly kicked Lin Chong's head!

“Too slow.”

Lin Chong didn't look back, just like a predestined to predict the future, raised his arms to block the side of his head, not only blocked Chen Qing's fierce side kick, but also closed his five fingers, grabbed Chen Qing's calves, and threw her out!

"Bang!"

Chen Qing's body was thrown three or four meters away by Lin Chong and hit the ground hard.

Even though Lin Chong showed mercy, Chen Qing still felt unbearable pain and was so dizzy that he was thrown away. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and couldn't get up for a long time.

She had been thrown by Lin Chong at least ten times, and her practice clothes were covered with dust and mud, and she looked miserable.

“That’s all today.”

Lin Chong saw that Chen Qing was at the end of his strength and had no strength to get up. It would be harmful to her to continue fighting, so he decisively announced that the competition would end, "Your practical ability has indeed made great progress and deserves praise."

Chen Qing turned over and turned from lying on his back, with his plump and violent ups and downs, and the large snow-white skin on his chest was extremely eye-catching in the darkness.

When she heard Lin Chong's words, she immediately showed a bright smile on her face: "The master finally praised me."

"However, you have a disadvantage when you do it, that is, you like to use flying kicks." Lin Chong walked to Chen Qing and looked straight into her eyes. "Hands are two doors and one root under your feet. When fighting with real masters, it is a taboo to leave the ground, because once the lower plate is unstable, it is easy to be caught by people. Unless you are really sure or have a big gap with your opponent's strength, don't use flying kicks easily, do you know?"

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