Chapter 3832 Arriving on the ring

"I want to! You, please let me go?"

Xiahou Yunchong felt a split headache, and was afraid that the other party would smash it again, so he really smashed his head out of the way. He was busy begging for mercy and wanted to nod, but his head was grabbed by Lin Chen and he could not move at all.

Lin Chen then let go of his head and looked at him condescendingly: "Since I am asking me to let you go, I should kneel down. You seem insincere like this!"

Xiahou Yunchong was extremely frustrated. He was the direct descendant of the Xiahou family. The other party dared to make him kneel down. However, facing Lin Chen's cold gaze, he was a little suspicious. If he angered this person, perhaps he would really kill him regardless of the matter!

Under the fear in his heart, he knelt on the ground and said embarrassedly: "Please, please let me go!"

Lin Chen stared at him and showed a sarcastic expression: "I just won't let you go, so what can you do?"

Xiahou Yunchong was shocked and angry, and at the same time he felt that this sounded a little familiar. When he saw Xiahou Xuanyuan and several guards looking at him with strange eyes, he quickly remembered that this was what he had said before?

"Bastard! Are you playing tricks on me?" Xiahou Yunchong was furious, but when he met Lin Chen's cold gaze, his head shrank, "What do you...what do you want?"

"Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong is really embarrassing our Xiahou family!" Seeing this scene, Xiahou Xuanyuan said angrily.

At this time, the young man covered in blood had already run to his wife and held his wife's hand tightly. The couple also looked at the incredible scene in front of them with surprise.

The direct descendants of the Xiahou family were actually beaten like this, and they simply doubted whether they were dreaming.

Lin Chen pointed to them and said to Xiahou Yunchong: "You should ask for them, not me. Apologize to them!"

Xiahou Yunchong's face was a little distorted, and he was already very frustrated when he asked him to kneel down for Lin Chen, but at least, he judged that Lin Chen was an immortal strongman, and it was not too embarrassing to kneel down for the immortal strongman.

But it is a huge insult to apologize to two ordinary people, one of whom was once a prostitute.

"You... don't be too forced!" Xiahou Yunchong's face turned into a pig's liver.

"Don't force others to do anything? You are not qualified to say such things!" Lin Chen's eyes cold, and with the sound of his head hitting the ground and screams sounded again, Xiahou Yunchong's begging for mercy followed closely.

"Stop hitting! I apologize, I apologize now!"

He looked at the couple, his face full of blood, and said, "I'm sorry!"

Lin Chen also looked at the young couple and smiled and said, "If you already feel angry, leave quickly. It is best to leave Xiahou City directly, so as not to take revenge on you in the future."

Xiahou Xuanyuan said to a guard behind him: "Take them to a safe place and come back!"

The young couple thanked Lin Chen and Xiahou Xuanyuan Qianen, and then left with the guards.

Lin Chen glanced at Xiahou Xuanyuan with admiration, thinking that the other party is worthy of being the reincarnation of the God Emperor Master. At a young age, he is meticulous. He originally thought about using some means to Xiahou Yunchong so that he would not dare to cause trouble to the other party in the future, but now he has saved some effort.

"Brother Lin, I think he has also been taught a lesson. Let's leave quickly. If you go too late and the 'Shenwu Conference' ends, it would be too late!"

Xiahou Xuanyuan hurriedly pulled Lin Chen away, afraid that Lin Chen would really beat Xiahou Yun Chong to death. If that happens, even if he talks to Brother Lin, he will probably not have any effect.

Xiahou Yunchong's two subordinates had already gotten up from the ground, but it was not until Xiahou Xuanyuan and Lin Chen left that they dared to run to Xiahou Yunchong and pull him up.

"Sir, are you okay?"

A big man asked with concern, but was slapped in the head by Xiahou Yunchong: "Do you think I'm fine?"

Another big man was unwilling to accept it and said, "Sir, can you just let it go?"

"How could I forget this!"

Xiahou Yunchong's eyes were full of hatred, and his face was distorted with anger, "Isn't this kid going to attend the 'Shenwu Conference'? We'll go there too! With Xiahou Xuanyuan, that kid who protects him, under normal circumstances, it's almost impossible to kill him.

But I can let my brother kill him on the ring. Even if he can't kill him, he must be beaten to death in order to vent my hatred!"

When the two subordinates heard this, they became a little excited.

The three of them quickly left to the venue where the "Shenwu Conference" was held.

Being a long way from where the "Shenwu Conference" was held, Lin Chen saw a huge palace like a city in the distance.

The palace walls are even higher than those of Xiahou City.

"Brother Lin, that is the palace of our Xiahou family. In front of the palace gate, there is a huge open space, and the arena for holding the "Shenwu Conference" is there.

There are formation barriers around the ring, so there is no need to worry that when the contestants fight, they will affect onlookers or palaces not far away!"

Xiahou Xuanyuan pulled Lin Chen forward while explaining to him.

As the distance gets closer, the palace gates come into view.

At the same time, Lin Chen also saw a dense crowd of people thousands of meters away from the palace gate, and some people stood high and looked downward. There were crowds of people. From a distance, they looked like ants stacked together!

Lin Chen thought to himself that there must be millions of people.

"Is there anyone else to play? If not, this 'Shenwu Conference' will end here, and the number one is Xiahou Yunhuan!"

An old voice came from the middle of the crowd, and could be heard clearly within dozens of miles.

The competition rules for the "Shenwu Conference" are very simple.

There is no requirement for the strength of the contestants. To put it simply, even if you are the supreme, you can still participate.

The problem is that as we all know, there is only one supreme master of the Great Xia Divine Realm, and it is impossible for a supreme emperor to participate in this level of competition.

Therefore, the first place in the "Shenwu Conference" once every five hundred years is basically the Great Perfection of Immortal Realm, and they are basically from the Xiahou family.

The rules are even simpler. Anyone who thinks he has the ability to go to the stage can go up. As long as he can stand up to the end until no one comes to the stage, he will be the first place in the "Shenwu Conference"!

To be said to be the first place, there may actually be some ambiguity. To put it simply, there will be only the first place in this competition, that is, the only winner, and there will be no second place, third place or the like.

It can be judged from the sound coming that Xiahou Yunhuan should be standing on the stage at this time, and for a while, no one has come on the stage.

"have!"

Xiahou Xuanyuan shouted excitedly, and looked at this side with surprise.

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Chapter completed!