When Chen Qing heard that Zhao Jun was a coward in Wu Linzhong, he couldn't help laughing, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, and they were dazzling.

"Master, did you hear what this guy is about you?"

She shook Lin Chong's arm hard, imitated Zhao Junwu's appearance, and repeated vividly: "I don't have a coward, I don't even deserve to carry my shoes... Hehe, it's so funny."

Lin Chong's mouth bent slightly: "It's really funny."

Seeing Lin Chong and Chen Qing talking as if no one else was around him, Zhao Junwu couldn't help but feel angry and his face became even more gloomy: "I will not die until the Yellow River, and I will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. When you cry later!"

Cui Peng's thoughts were much more meticulous than Zhao Junwu. When he heard Chen Qing call Master Lin Chong, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and a thought came out: "I heard that the owner of the museum invited a young master. Could it be this one?"

He looked at Lin Chong carefully, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he looked very similar to the person in the cross. Cold sweat slowly oozed out of his palm, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Lin Chong's reputation was all made with his fists.

Along the way, I don’t know how many people were defeated by Lin Chong, including powerful people like Zheng Xilou, Shang Beichen, and Chen Zhengzong.

Before he knew it, Lin Chong had already stood at the top of the entire martial arts world and had the awesome qualifications.

Lin Chong felt something and glanced at Cui Peng indifferently.

This look was not very sharp, but Cui Peng was shocked all over, subconsciously looking away, not daring to look at Lin Chong, and his hair stood up on his back, as if an animal had encountered a natural enemy.

"It's definitely him!"

Cui Peng was even more sure of his guess.

After knowing Lin Chong's identity, Cui Peng no longer dared to maintain his original attitude. He bowed his body slightly, smiled even more earnestly, and showed a hint of respect on his face. At the same time, he was silently observing Zhao Junwu in his heart.

Zhao Junwu was completely unaware of what he was about to encounter, and was still crazily dying: "I decided to let you know the price of offending me. Now it is useless even if you kowtow and beg for mercy! Zhang Long, Zhao Wei, Xu Bao, you three are here to me and beat them to death!"

Zhang Long, Zhao Wei, and Xu Bao are the names of the three young people. They are not only Zhao Junwu's followers, but also core students of the Jinglei Wujiao. Each of them has the strength of the initial level of the Dark Spirit. Although they are not as good as those dazzling geniuses, they are also very rare.

"Young master, leave it to us."

The young man named Zhang Long shook his neck, spread his arms, and made a chest expansion action, and the bones in his body made a series of explosive sounds like beans.

Zhao Wei and Xu Bao scattered from left to right, forming a triangle with Zhang Long, sandwiching Lin Chong and Chen Qing inside to prevent them from escaping.

Lin Chong put his hands in his pockets, and had no intention of taking action. He said to Chen Qing calmly: "You will solve the trouble you have caused by yourself."

Chen Qing had already been eager to try it out, rolled up his sleeves and revealed his white white wrists: "Master, I'll put the formation on my behalf."

Lin Chong nodded calmly.

Chen Qing took a deep breath, and a shiny light suddenly appeared in his pupils, his eyes instantly as sharp as a blade, and the hidden force flowed in his body, rushing towards his hands.

Under the influence of dark force, Chen Qing's hands suddenly turned dark green, and sharp nails popped up like sharp files.

"Um?"

Zhao Junwu, who was watching the show behind, narrowed his eyes and reminded loudly: "Be careful, this woman has also practiced dark energy, don't capsize in the gutter!"

In fact, there is no need to remind Zhao Junwu, Zhang Long and the other two have already seen that Chen Qing is not an easy person. They all have a twelve-point spirit and gradually approach Chen Qing step by step.

Chen Qing has entered a state of fighting, his delicate body as tight as a bow, and his strength fills his whole body, like a female leopard preparing to pounce on his prey, and can take a fatal blow at any time.

A strong sense of danger hit Zhang Long and the other people's hearts, making them more cautious.

Most of the people watching the battle around were famous figures in the martial arts world of Donghai City. Their vision was not comparable to ordinary people, and they immediately saw Chen Qing's extraordinaryness.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that this girl would actually practice the hidden force to the stage of closing the force, and there was only a line between the joint force. She seemed not twenty years old yet, right?"

"With this kind of strength, no wonder she dares to talk to Zhao Junwu in that tone."

"Who is the young man with this girl? He doesn't seem to be planning to take action."

"I just heard the girl call him a master. The apprentice is so powerful. Wouldn't the master be even more powerful?"

"You must have heard it wrong. That person is at most in his twenties, so how could he be such a young master?"

Cui Peng looked at the situation that was about to come, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

He now faces two choices: to stop or let him go.

The reason why Yan Lingtian sent Cui Peng to receive guests was mainly because he was interested in his intelligence and good at dealing with people, not because his status was very high.

In fact, Cui Peng is just a true student in the Tianji Martial Arts Hall.

This identity is enough to receive guests, but to resolve disputes, we still have no choice but to fail to catch up.

His eyes flashed a few times, and then he quietly retreated: "This matter is no longer something I can decide. I must ask my senior brother to come forward immediately to avoid causing even worse consequences."

Everyone's attention was focused on Chen Qing and Zhang Long. Except for Lin Chong, no one noticed Cui Peng's departure.

Although Lin Chong noticed it, his eyes flashed without any movement.

Seeing that the three people on the other side were afraid to take action, Chen Qing finally got impatient and shouted, kicked his feet, and the palace went straight in, turning into a blurry black shadow and pounced towards Zhang Long!

"call!"

Chen Qing's figure was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Zhang Long. His five fingers were like hooks, and his nails were flashing with steel-like colors, grabbing Zhang Long's throat!

Bajiquan, Exploring the Horse!

Zhang Long was shocked. Chen Qing's degree was far above his expectations, and Chen Qing's momentum made him feel invincible.

However, as Zhao Junwu's follower, Zhang Long had extremely rich practical experience. He immediately crossed his arms, blocked his chest, raised his left foot, and kicked Chen Qing's abdomen fiercely!

This kick was so powerful that even a big bluestone was sure to kick it. Even if it wasn't a hit, he could still widen the distance with Chen Qing, thus creating opportunities for the other two.

At the same time, Zhao Wei and Xu Bao rushed towards Chen Qing, one left and one right, with the fierce wind sounds.

In an instant, Chen Qing was caught in a siege.

Although Chen Qing often competes with others, it is the first time she was besieged in actual combat. However, the pressure these people brought to her was much worse than Lin Chong, and she could not even feel nervous.
Chapter completed!