In the hall, the air gradually solidified, and fierce battle was about to reach.

Beichen's sword flows, Shinto's thought flows, Mirror Heart Aizhi flows, Sushi Yoshikawa, Yagyu's family, Fengmo's family... These famous major forces in the underground world of Tokyo rarely join forces to join forces to the Lin Chong and Hattori family.

Faced with a crisis-ridden situation, Lin Chong's eyes remained cold and without any wavering.

"Does there be a grudge between us?" he asked suddenly.

"The Saito Yujuro who was killed by you is my personal disciple. Do you think there is a grudge between us?"

Fujido Masato's face was full of murderous aura, his face was slightly distorted, and his teeth were clenched.

When he thought of Saito Yujuro's death, Fujido Masato was full of hatred for Lin Chong, and the same was true for the others of Shinto Wumingliu.

Lin Chong turned a blind eye to Fujido Masato's hatred, turned his eyes and swept across Chiba Ryui, Nagakura Kazuhiko and others: "Do you have any disciples who die in my hands?"

"Pojun, I know you are deliberately delaying time, but it doesn't matter. I am willing to be very merciful and let you live a little longer."

Qianye Longjing said with a stern voice: "Beichen Yidaoliu has no grudges with you, but what you did is too much and has aroused public indignation. Everyone can kill a traitor like you!"

Nagakura Kazuhiko took out a handkerchief from his arms, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said, "Your Excellency Qianye is right, Pojun, have you killed so many people at the headquarters of the Renma Palace and thought you could get away with it?"

"Okay, I understand what you mean. Since you want to take my life, then I won't have any psychological burden when I start killing you later."

Lin Chong took off the cover and revealed a young face. He looked very ordinary and could never be found if he threw it into the crowd. However, with his calm and deep eyes, he had a calm and unyielding demeanor.

He held the knife in one hand and walked towards Qianye Longjing and others in a steady pace, as relaxed as a trip in the suburbs, without any tension.

Seeing Lin Chong walking towards this side, Qianye Longjing, Fujido Masato and others exchanged their eyes secretly, and they dispersed in a tacit understanding, forming a semicircle, which just happened to tie Lin Chong in the middle.

At this time, all words are redundant, and only blood and fighting can resolve the grudges between each other.

Hattori Izuki slowly retreated, and the two female ninjas named Sakura and Rin guarded her from the left and right, while pulling out a sword from behind and posing for a battle.

Yagyu Aosuke's eyes flashed and he raised his voice: "Miss Hattori, do you really want to be enemies with all of us? If the Hattori family chooses to stand by and watch, we can open the door and let you have a way out."

"unnecessary."

Hattori Fujimori looked indifferent and spit out three words in a straightforward manner.

Yagyu Aosuke's face darkened: "Okay, since Miss Hattori doesn't appreciate it, then just pretend that I haven't said it. I just hope you don't regret your choice later."

"The person you will regret later is not me, but you, Lord Yagyu and Lord Chiba. You have made a wrong decision and will pay the price for it."

While speaking, Hattori Izuki had completely retreated to the back of the crowd and was protected by the ninjas of the Hattori family.

Hearing Hattori Fujitsu say this, everyone around looked at each other and was undecided.

"Serious!"

Chiba Ryui snorted coldly, turned to the other people and said, "Please Iodon, Lord Yayoi, Lord Taoi, Lord Fengmo, I have a suggestion."

Fujido Masato stared at Lin Chong who was getting closer and closer, and didn't hear Qianye Longjing's words at all.

Yasuke Yasuke, Momoi Heimasa, and Feng Mo Yuki felt huge pressure from Lin Chong, and they all held the hilt of the knife with a solemn expression, as if they were facing a great enemy.

No matter how confident they were on the surface, their fear of Lin Chong had never been reduced by half.

Facing a strong man of level like Lin Chong, no one dares to be distracted, because that is simply a way to die.

Among the five, Qianye Longjing is the strongest, so he is also the most calm.

"Please speak with your lord Chiba."

It was not until a few seconds passed that Yayoi Suo's low and hoarse voice sounded in the hall.

Chiba Ryui stroked the blade with his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who can kill Pojun, who is the leader of the underground world of Tokyo, how about?"

"Can."

“Agree.”

"No objection."

Behind the crowd, Hattori sneered, full of disdain: "It's really hypocritical to say it with a high-sounding intention."

Even though Chiba Ryui and others were so cunning, they were so sarcastic that they felt hot-skinned and felt angered.

"After killing Pojun, let's see how we deal with you."

They were secretly cruel in their hearts.

At this moment, Lin Chong had already walked to the middle of the hall, with his slender and symmetrical body standing like a mountain, confronting Qianye Longjing and others.

As his strength gradually increases, Lin Chong's aura becomes stronger and he will not be at all inferior even if he is one to five.

I don’t know when it started, but all the sounds in the hall disappeared.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the battle to break out.

Qianye Longjing held the knife in both hands, his blade pressed against his cheeks, his spine slightly bowed, moving forward inch by inch, and his cold eyes were sharper than the blade.

Fujido Masato and Momoi Heimasa separate from Lin Chong on both sides, forming a triangle with Chiba Ryui, posing the most powerful posture, silently accumulating strength, and preparing to take a thunder attack.

Yagyu Aosuke and Fengmo Yuki are both masters of swordsmanship. Although they are slightly inferior to Chiba Longjing, they should not be underestimated. At this time, the two stood together and blocked Lin Chong's retreat.

There is Chiba Dragon Well in front, Fujido Masato on the left, Taojing Hiramasa on the right, and Yasuo Aosuke and Fengmo Yuki Castle behind. Lin Chong's situation is extremely dangerous.

And further apart, there are disciples of Beichen's sword flow, Shendao's thought flow, Mirror Heart Zhizhi flow, Sushihui and other forces eyeing each other and ready to move.

Looking around, there were enemies on all sides, Lin Chong had nowhere to escape and had no way to retreat.

However, even in such a dangerous situation, Lin Chong's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't know what fear was.

The brave are divided into four categories: angry and red face is bloody; angry and blue face is brave; angry and white face is brave; angry and white face is brave; angry and unchanged in color is brave!

Lin Chong is undoubtedly a brave man.

"ha!"

The light from Qianye Longjing's hole shot out, and suddenly a roar like a thunderbolt. He kicked hard under his feet and rushed out quickly, as if he was walking in the wind. In the blink of an eye, he passed several meters away and came to Lin Chong. The sword was like a fleeting lightning, piercing Lin Chong's throat!

"call!"

A strong wind blew, bringing up a chaotic airflow.
Chapter completed!