Faced with the sudden attack, Lin Chong's expression was calm, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. His right hand, which was hanging beside him, was lifted up casually, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing the attacking leg shadow.

"laugh!"

A sharp scream suddenly sounded in the air.

With Lin Chong's strength, even if he just did it casually, his claw had the power of gold piercing through jade and cracking stones to open a monument, which made the student standing at the door change his color.

He thought Lin Chong didn't know who was the one who took action, and shouted anxiously: "Coach Lin, show mercy, she is a big shot..."

"snort!"

Before the student's words were finished, he was interrupted by a cold snorted with a singular meaning.

The white figure in the air twisted her delicate body, as if she had no bones, and changed her moves in a flash, changing from sweeping to downward slashing, slashing fiercely towards Lin Chong's head!

Lin Chong stood there without any intention of moving, his head tilted slightly, allowing the other party's long legs to stumble on his shoulders.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Lin Chong's body remained motionless, but the white figure attacking him could not bear the rebound force and was shocked to fly backwards. After landing, he took several steps back. Each step was extremely heavy, stepping the floor tiles into footprints about an inch deep.

"Is it enough?" Lin Chong asked lightly.

The white figure had already revealed its true face at this time, with sword-browed eyebrows, starry eyes, a mouth and a nose, and a full red lips tightly pursed. The white practice clothes outlined a graceful figure. In addition to being heroic, it also has the exquisiteness and delicacy unique to women. Who is it if it is Chen Qing?

"not enough!"

She answered hard, her eyebrows full of resentment.

"If it's not enough, I'll play with you later. I'll go in and say hello to Uncle Chen and the old man." Lin Chong raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards the gate of the Chen Martial Arts Hall.

However, Lin Chong had just taken two steps, and Chen Qing's delicate body shook and blocked him.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Chong stopped.

Seeing that Lin Chong's attitude towards him was lukewarm, Chen Qing's face became even more resentful, and he put his hands on his hips and asked, "Master, don't you say anything else to me?"

Lin Chong asked back: "What do you want me?"

"For example, why did you leave without saying goodbye, why did you suddenly go to Donghai?" Chen Qing bit his lower lip and said in a little aggrieved. "I asked you on the phone what you were doing, but you wouldn't tell me."

"I don't tell you, I don't want to distract you." Lin Chong raised his hand and rubbed Chen Qing's head. "I haven't seen you for a while. Your martial arts have indeed made great progress. That leg just now is much stronger than before."

"Of course, I've been practicing hard behind closed doors."

Chen Qing was praised by Lin Chong and smiled happily, but she immediately realized something was wrong. Now is not the time to laugh: "Master, don't interrupt, tell me what you have been doing during this period?"

"If you want to hear it, I will tell you slowly in the future." Lin Chong said casually, "Let me in first now."

Just as Lin Chong and Chen Qing were talking, the number of students at the gate gathered more and more. They formed a circle and looked at Lin Chong with respectful eyes.

"No, I want you to tell me now!"

Chen Qing grabbed Lin Chong's arm and shook it hard.

Seeing this scene, the students around almost glared out.

"Sure enough, Coach Lin is the only one who can subdue the senior sister." A student muttered to himself.

Another student subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead, and a big bag bulged out: "That's great, it's great. Coach Lin is back, and the senior sister will never beat people for no reason again!"

"I didn't expect that the senior sister would have such a cute side. I always thought that there was a female tyrannosaurus living in her body. Who is that man? Why do you all call him Coach Lin?" a new student asked.

"Because he is the most powerful top coach in our Chen Family Martial Arts Club. Be careful in the future and you must not be disrespectful. Otherwise, I will beat you up, do you know?" An old student next to him raised his fist to warn.

The new student shrank: "I understand..."

The whispers of the crowd kept coming to Lin Chong and Chen Qing's ears.

Lin Chong frowned slightly and glared at Chen Qing: "Is this what you want?"

Although he had been away for more than half a month, Lin Chong had a great power in Chen Qing's mind. Seeing that he seemed angry, Chen Qing's heart suddenly jumped and he didn't dare to use his temperament again.

"Then you are not sure to forget the master." She reluctantly let go of her hand.

Lin nodded heavily and continued to walk into the martial arts hall. The students automatically made way for a passage, and Chen Qing followed Lin Chong with all his steps.

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, a hearty laughter came into Lin Chong's ears: "Brother Lin, you are finally back!"

Lin Chong turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw Chen Hong, who was tall and handsome, walking quickly. Although he was smiling, there was a deep sorrow in his eyes.

A smile appeared on Lin Chong's lips and he said hello to Chen Hong.

"Sorry, Brother Lin, there have been a lot of troubles at home recently. My father and grandpa are talking to the guests inside, so they didn't come out to greet you. I hope you don't take it a word." Chen Hong stood two meters away in front of Lin Chong and said apologetically.

"It's okay, Uncle Chen and the old man are in good health, right?"

The smile on Chen Hong's face slightly darkened: "Grandpa's health is getting worse day by day. He just came out of the hospital a few days ago. His father's injuries have gradually healed, but he can't fight with others in the short term."

Lin Chong heard that Chen Hong was depressed and didn't know how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Chen Qing spoke at this time, and she said impatiently: "Brother, why are you depressed? Even if your father can't fight with others, isn't I still there?"

Afterwards, she grabbed Lin Chong's arm: "Master, don't worry about him, let's go in quickly."

"If Uncle Chen and the old man were talking to the guests inside, would it be inappropriate for me to go in now?" Lin Chong paused.

"There is nothing wrong, you are not an outsider." Chen Qing curled his lips indifferently and pulled Lin Chong forward, "Compared with you, those so-called guests are outsiders."

The same moment.

In the living room of the martial arts hall, Chen Changchun, sitting opposite a middle-aged man, was having a serious conversation, and the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.

The middle-aged man looked about thirties, with a long breath and a lightning look. He sat on the sand as steady as Mount Tai, and his master's demeanor was fully displayed.

Behind the middle-aged man, a well-proportioned young man stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyebrows were flying slanted, his eyes were like an eagle and falcon. He was holding a long, narrow wooden box in his hand, and his eyes looked at him with a sense of arrogance and arrogance.
Chapter completed!