"Mantis Sect? Hongquan Sect?"

Di Yuncheng raised his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. A gleam flashed in the depths of his calm pupils: "Will Zheng Xilou and Ouyang Chun actually bring people to Qingzhou in person?"

"Lin Chong completely crippled his disciple Liu Yu in front of Master Zheng. He heard that Liu Yu is paralyzed and has mental problems. I think with Master Zheng's personality, he shouldn't give up?"

Lei Wen bowed slightly and told what he knew: "As for the Ouyang Sect Master of Hongquan Sect, the disciples don't know much about him, so they don't know why he is aiming."

"It's okay, no matter what purpose they hold, there is no conflict with us."

Di Yuncheng smiled faintly and stood up from his seat: "The reason I made a special trip was just to see the fun and get to know the young man named Lin Chong. He entered Huajin in his twenties, and his future is limitless."

Hearing Di Yuncheng's words, Lei Wen's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed a few times, and he couldn't speak.

Lei Wen seems modest on the outside, but in fact he is proud to the core.

Although Lin Chong showed extraordinary strength at the martial arts exchange conference, in Lei Wen's heart, he never regarded Lin Chong as an opponent. His target was the true teachings of those hidden sects.

However, just over a month later, Lin Chong broke through the level that hindered countless warriors and became an expert in the power transformation. How could such a result not make Lei Wen feel mixed and shocked?

Although the difference between the hidden power and the transformed power is only one word, the meaning is different from the world.

In fact, what Lei Wen didn't know was that Lin Chong had successfully entered the Huajin period long before he went to Hai'an, but he had just kept it secret.

"In the grassland, dragons and snakes are lurking. I bring you here to open your horizons so that you will always look at the sky and do not know how big the world is." Di Yuncheng looked around and finally fell on Lei Wen. "Some time ago, you didn't take that young man named Lin Chong seriously at all, so what about now?"

The students in the car lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Di Yuncheng.

"What the master taught me is." Lei Wen took a deep breath and suppressed his distracting thoughts, "We understand."

"Remember, although my Xihai Sect is big, it is just an insignificant medium-sized sect in the entire Yanhuang martial arts world." Di Yuncheng is meaningful, "You are the hope of the future of the Xihai Sect. I don't want you to repeat Liu Yu's mistakes."

On the other side.

Zheng Xilou, wearing a black Tang suit, walked off the train, and followed him by a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a rough and generous appearance, and seven or eight students with steady steps and sharp eyes.

Each of them emitted a cold aura, which was very difficult to mess with at first sight. Passengers avoided him wherever they passed and did not dare to get within three feet.

"Master, what should we do next?" asked the middle-aged man in a low voice.

This middle-aged man is named Zheng Xiong. He is one of the deputy leaders of the Mantis Sect. He has the cultivation level of the peak of the Dark Power. He advocates revenge on Lin Chong and is also walking with Zheng Xilou this time.

Zheng Xilou had no expression on the floor and glanced at Zheng Xiong with a squint eyes. His gloomy and indifferent eyes made Zheng Xiong sweat on his back: "Is this still necessary? Of course, it's time to go to the Chen Martial Arts Hall."

"I mean, should you wait for everyone from the Tianlong Sect to join..." Zheng Xiong said with a tough bullet.

"No need." Zheng Xilou walked forward, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in his slender eyes, "I'm enough to deal with that bastard!"

The same moment.

A private plane slowly landed at Qingzhou Airport, with the gangway lowered, the cabin door opened, and three tall figures walked out of it.

Walking in the front was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He had a wide mouth, thick eyebrows like ink, and his tiger eyes shone brightly, as if he could see through people's hearts.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his strong body is strong and strong muscles that support the black training suit. His exposed arms are cast like steel. His palms are as big as palm fans, but they have sharp nails about an inch long, looking like the sharp claws of some kind of beast.

Two young men in their twenties followed behind the middle-aged man.

The young man on the left has a dark complexion and ordinary appearance, but his eyes are brighter. He just walked off the plane and looked around, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

The young man on the right had long eyebrows on his temples, handsome and handsome, but his face was gloomy at this moment, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, as if he had remembered something bad about the past.

"Junior Brother Xue, why do you show this expression?" The young man on the left poked the young man on the right on the shoulder, "Relax a little, put away your murderous intent, and scare the flowers and plants, it will be bad."

The young man, who was called Junior Brother Xue, twitched his lips and showed a reluctant smile: "Sorry, Senior Brother Wu, I have lost my composure."

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, why bother to worry?" Senior Brother Wu crossed his hands, put them behind his head, and whistled, "Don't worry, I will avenge you. Even if I can't, Uncle Qi is there."

"I will ask him back without the action of my senior brother and uncle." Junior Brother Xue grinded his teeth and suddenly clenched his fists that were hanging beside him, "This time, I will never lose again!"

Chen Family Martial Arts Hall.

The eight tall students were divided into two rows, standing straight at the entrance of the martial arts hall, holding their chests up and energetic, ready to welcome the guests who came to attend the apprentice banquet.

In the yard, Chen Qing, wearing a white training suit, walked around like an ant on a hot pan: "Why haven't the master come yet? He won't regret it, right? If he dares to regret it, I will..."

"What are you talking about?"

When the child happened to pass by Chen Qing, he saw her anxious and uneasy, he suddenly became angry: "How many times have I told you that whenever you are calm in major events and have such an impetuous mind, how can you practice profound martial arts?"

"It's about to be half past eight, but the master hasn't appeared yet, so I didn't answer the call." Chen Qing stopped and stomped his feet hard, "Dad, your master won't leave me, right?"

"What are you?" Sheng was so amused and laughed, and raised his arm and pointed at the door, "Isn't he here?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing quickly turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he saw Lin Chong, dressed in casually, walking into the martial arts hall.

Although today is a big day for Lin Chong and Chen Qinglai, he is still calm and composed, with a calm and gentle atmosphere, and it seems that everything is not in your heart or in your heart.
Chapter completed!