Lin Chong sat weakly without raising his head, and a faint voice came out: "What are the specific conditions? I will tell you in the future, Mr. Su, remember the agreement between us and don't do anything more."

Su Changkong's face was as deep as water, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor angry, which made people unable to see the true thoughts in his heart: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that being an enemy of you is the biggest mistake I have made in my life, so don't worry, it's enough to make a mistake once, and I won't make it again."

Afterwards, he looked at Lin Chong deeply, as if he wanted to imprint Lin Chong's face in his heart, and then turned around and left without any delay.

"Mr. Lin, we will discuss the specific matters of equity transfer after you recover from the injury." Dai Min said to Lin Chong in a respectful tone.

"good."

Lin Chong spit out a word.

"Then I'll say goodbye, too."

Dai Min bowed to Lin Chong, showed a decent smile, and quickly left behind Su Changkong.

Everyone who came to attend the martial arts hall exchange meeting also left. When they left, the shock in their hearts had not yet dissipated, and they kept whispering and talking.

What happened today is destined to be their long-term topic of conversation.

Soon, in the huge martial arts training hall, only Lin Chong and Chen Qing were left, and even the students from the Tianji Martial Arts Hall were gone, as if they had forgotten them.

"Master, can you still leave now?" Chen Qing took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the blood from Lin Chong's face, and asked worriedly.

Intuition told her that Lin Chong's injury was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Um."

Lin Chong nodded slightly and stood up again with Chen Qing's support: "Let's go back."

"Don't you go to the hospital?"

"No need, just go back to the villa."

"Okay, I get it."

After more than ten minutes.

A silver-black cayenne was driving on the wide road. The driving was Chen Qing. Lin Chong was sitting in the passenger seat and motionless, his eyes slightly closed, like a statue with no life.

As time passed, Lin Chong's face became paler and cold sweat gradually oozed out of his forehead. He suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and blood dripped between his fingers.

The injury that had been suppressing before finally exploded.

Chen Qing was startled, stepped on the accelerator and parked the car on the side of the road: "Master, let's go to the hospital, right? Your injury is too serious."

Lin Chong waved his hand with his eyes closed, saying nothing.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say anything, but he just doesn’t even have the strength to say something, that’s all.

This was the first time Chen Qing saw Lin Chong so weak, and he was so anxious that he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "What should I do? Go to the hospital? Or go back to the villa? Even if I go to the hospital, the doctor will not be able to deal with internal injuries, right?"

"By the way, call Sister Miao! She must have a way!"

Chen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed Su Miao's number.

Not long after the phone was called, a cold sound came from the phone, like a pearl falling from the jade plate, and it was pleasant to the ears: "Qing, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing Su Miao's voice, Chen Qing felt as if he had found his backbone and couldn't wait to say: "Sister Miao, the master is injured. It's very serious. I don't know what to do..."

"Is Lin Chong injured?"

Su Miao's originally calm tone suddenly became extremely serious, with a hint of anxiety: "How did you get hurt? Who is the one who hurt him? Where are you now?"

"The master competed with Yan Lingtian, the owner of Tianji Martial Arts Hall. Although he defeated the other party, he also suffered internal injuries. He vomited blood just now and didn't even say anything."

Chen Qingyu was anxious and quick, and like a bamboo tube pouring beans, he roughly summarized the incident: "We are on the way back to the villa now, and the master will not let me take him to the hospital."

"As he has to do, we will go home immediately." Su Miao said frankly, "Take good care of your master and call me immediately if there is any situation."

"clear."

After finishing the call, Chen Qing did not hesitate anymore and stepped on the accelerator suddenly. Cayenne roared a low roar and drove towards the Xicheng District like lightning.

On the other side.

Lu Yin and Yang Ying also heard the call between Su Miao and Chen Qing. Yang Ying's rosy mouth was pursed tightly, and the originally relaxed and happy mood disappeared, and was replaced by strong worries.

"Sister, do you want me to call the doctor?" Lu Yin took out her cell phone and looked at Su Miao and said.

"Lin Chong refused to let Qing take him to the hospital, probably because calling a doctor was useless." Although Su Miao was anxious, she was able to remain calm. "Go and invite Aunt Meng and ask her to go back to the villa with us. Aunt Meng will definitely have a way to deal with Lin Chong's injuries."

"good."

Lu Yinxun turned around and ran away from the office.

Su Miao put down her phone, walked to Yang Ying, looked at the girl's beautiful face, and said softly: "Don't worry, Lin Chong will be fine."

Yang Ying remained silent and nodded slightly.

Su Miao took her hand: "Let's go, let's go back."

The story of being born in the Tianji Martial Arts Hall was spread like wings, and in just half a day, it spread throughout the Yanhuang martial arts world.

A young man named Lin Chong once again entered the sight of countless masters because of his amazing record.

Donghai City, a martial arts hall.

In the spacious living room, two middle-aged men sat face to face, drinking tea and chatting.

"Brother Cai, have you listened? Yan Lingtian lost." The middle-aged man on the left said lightly.

This middle-aged man was wearing a purple Tang suit, tall and fair skin, and looked like a scholar with elegant temperament. However, his eyes flashed, there was a light inside, and the qi and blood in his body were even more vigorous and vigorous, like a huge stove, which dissipated heat from the outside at all times. He was a powerful man.

The middle-aged man called Brother Cai nodded slightly: "I have heard of it. The person who defeated him is Lin Chong. He seems to be only in his twenties, which is incredible."

"There are talents in Jianshan generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years." The middle-aged man on the left sighed, "Yan Lingtian's reputation for life is ruined."

"That won't be. Although Yan Lingtian lost, his strength is widely recognized. Such a result can only prove that the young man named Lin Chong is too strong, not that Yan Lingtian is too weak."

The middle-aged man called Brother Cai picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Marriage is endless, and those who are masters are respected. In the future, another great master will appear in the martial arts world. Such a young great master, tsk tsk..."

The capital city, the headquarters of Wujimen.
Chapter completed!