Aunt Meng's body shook, turned into a blurry afterimage, and instantly appeared beside Lin Chong. At the same time, she poked out her right hand and grabbed Lin Chong's wrist as fast as lightning.

"It's finally much more comfortable."

Lin Chongren was grabbed by Aunt Meng and spit out a breath of bloody smell.

Seeing Su Miao's panic look, he couldn't help feeling warm and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Su Miao refused to believe it, but just stared at Aunt Meng nervously.

Aunt Meng put two fingers on Lin Chong's wrist, her face calm and she frowned without saying a word.

She had always been worried that Yu Miaoce would leave a backhand for Lin Chong, so her reaction was so exaggerated.

However, although Lin Chong's qi and blood are weak and his internal strength is exhausted, his pulse is steady and smooth, and his meridians are unobstructed, which is completely different from the secret injury in his body.

"strangeness."

Aunt Meng let go of her fingers and looked at Lin Chong up and down, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

Su Miao's heart suddenly raised and asked nervously: "Is it very serious?"

"On the contrary, Brother Lin's situation is much better than I thought."

Aunt Meng took two steps back and rubbed her chin with her index finger. This was her subconscious action when she was thinking: "In theory, even if she is the Grand Master of Danjin, her recovery ability cannot be so perverted."

"Very good!"

A big rock fell to the ground in Su Miao's heart.

She didn't hear Aunt Meng's second half clearly. For her, as long as Lin Chong was safe and sound, nothing else mattered.

"Brother Lin, you seem to have a big secret."

Aunt Meng turned around Lin Chong twice, with her eyes entertained: "This kind of physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary Danjin warriors. No wonder she can defeat Xue Xuanyuan."

Lin Chong didn't know how to respond, so he had to remain silent.

"Aunt Meng, what do you mean? Let's talk about it when you go back." Su Miao spoke in time to help Lin Chong rescue the siege.

“Okay.”

Aunt Meng shrugged, temporarily gave up her plan to find the truth, and walked along the alley, leaving room for Lin Chong and Su Miao to spend time together.

Su Miao supported Lin Chong and followed Aunt Meng slowly step by step.

About two minutes later, the three of them walked to the end of the alley and saw a wide and flat road.

There are few vehicles on the road, and there are not even any pedestrians.

On the side of the road not far ahead, there were three black cars parked. At this moment, the door of the car was opened, and eight girls in black, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea, etc. were rushing towards them.

Lin Chong looked up at the sky.

The sky is as clear as a cloudless place, which is a rare good weather.

Feeling the warm wind blowing towards him and the familiar body temperature of the jade man beside him, Lin Chong's heart, which became cold due to the killing, finally regained peace.

Shangwan District, the Beigang City Branch of the Yanhuangwu League.

In the quaint living room, many martial arts masters gathered together, including the heads of various sects and the owners of major martial arts halls.

They talked and said a word to each other, making the solemn and solemn reception room noisy like a vegetable market.

As a famous international metropolis, Bigang City naturally has many sects and martial arts halls rooted here. When these powerful people come to the news, they will fill the not-so-spacious living room.

Xin Shiping sat on the top, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was still as a mountain, turning a deafening sound to the noise around him, showing a very profound skill in qi cultivation.

"People, please listen to me!"

A loud male voice suddenly rang out, suppressing all the other noises.

Everyone who was furious and frightened were closing their mouths at the same time and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The speaker was a fat and flushed middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a dark purple training suit, and his qi and blood were as strong as a furnace. Obviously, his cultivation was good.

"So it's Lord Li, what do you have to say?" someone shouted in the crowd.

The middle-aged man named Li Guanzhu got up from his seat, clasped his fists, and arched at Xin Shiping, who was sitting on the top of the head, and the sound was like a big bell: "Even if everyone is arguing, they will not know the truth. We are the ones.

Among them, the only person who knows the truth is Master Xin. Shouldn’t you ask him?"

When Xin Shiping heard the middle-aged man say this, his eyebrows moved, his eyes opened a gap, and he glanced at the other person coldly.

However, the middle-aged man was fearless and grinned in Xin Shiping's eyes, looking a little honest.

"Local owner Li makes sense."

"Yes, what are we arguing? I'm still confused after all the arguments!"

"Master Xin, everyone will recommend you to the position, don't keep us in the dark!"

"What happened in Heshan, why so many people died, why did the Wu League and the police block the news? Master Xin, you have to give everyone an answer, right?"

The warriors are all masculine and unruly people. After being teased by Master Li, the spearhead was immediately pointed at Xin Shiping.

"quiet!"

Seeing that the situation became more and more intense, Xin Shiping frowned and raised his hand to slap hard on the coffee table.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

The coffee table made of pineapple wood, along with the cups and cups placed on it, turned into powder in an instant.

The huge conference hall suddenly became silent.

Xin Shiping didn't take action, but he stopped everyone with just one move.

He slowly sorted out his robe, brushed off the dust that did not exist on his palm, and said lukewarmly: "Everyone, this is the territory of the Wu League. If you have something to say, otherwise I wouldn't mind asking him out."

Everyone looked at each other, looking at me and I look at you, no one wants to be the first to be a bird.

After all, it is not a wise move to offend Xin Shiping and the Martial Alliance behind him for such a trivial matter that does not involve his own interests.

Of course, not everyone is afraid of Xin Shiping, and there are always exceptions.

An old man with thin body and very long limbs coughed lightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Xin, please don't get angry, we just want to know the truth."

"President Xu, it's not that I don't want to say it, but it's a big deal. The news must be blocked first and handed over to the General League to decide."

Xin Shiping's attitude towards the old man was obviously a little polite.

Because the reason why he was able to become the leader of the Bigang City branch of the Yanhuang Wu League was that the old man made great contributions, and the opponent's strength was also extremely strong, only one line away from Dan Jin.

The old man named Master Xu narrowed his eyes and his eyes were shining: "I can't really say it?"

Xin Shiping nodded with a heavy expression.

"Since Master Xin has difficulties, everyone should not ask."

Chief Xu looked around and looked majestic: "Let's go away."

Everyone present could argue in front of Xin Shiping, but they dared not give Xu a face. They had to suppress their doubts and left in groups one after another.
Chapter completed!