Lei Qianting frowned and thought for a long time.

It stands to reason that the grudge between him and Lin Zhong has been settled long ago, so there is no need to hold it against him.

However, the problem was that Lin Zhong's rise was too fast. In just half a year, he became one of the strongest men in the world and stood at the top of the Yanhuang martial arts world.

Considering Lin Zhong's age, it is truly astonishing to achieve such an achievement.

The higher Lin Zhong's status and fame, the stronger Lei Qianting's inner uneasiness became.

Although Lin Zhong is not a vengeful person and may not settle accounts with his future wife, Lei Qianting does not dare to risk the fate of himself and Qianfeng Martial Arts School.

If one day in the future, Lin Zhong's mind changes and he feels that he is an eyesore and casually crushes him to death, what can he do?

After all, the personalities of super strong people are often unpredictable and moody.

Lei Qianting had no choice but to rely on Lin Zhong's tolerance and kindness.

It's not that he never thought about flying away and disappearing completely.

But his family business is all in the capital, so where can he go?

Over time, the fear of Lin Zhong became Lei Qianting's heartache.

Just when Lei Qianting was hesitant, a dozen young men and women walked in from outside.

These young men and women were wearing different styles of training uniforms. Some of them were students from the Qianfeng Martial Arts School, and some were disciples who came to the capital to participate in the Yanhuang Martial Arts Association with the Masters of the Xi School and Master Zhu.

They were talking to each other, all talking, with red faces, and seemed to be having a heated argument about something.

"Of course Mr. Xu Jing is stronger!"

"No, I think Lord Lin Zhong is obviously more powerful!"

"Your Excellency Xu Jing is the previous senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect. He entered Danjin ten years ago. Although he rarely appears in public recently, it does not mean that he has become weaker!"

"Your Excellency Lin Zhong is the strongest man of our generation. His current reputation and status are all achieved by himself, unlike Xu Jing, who took advantage of the Martial Alliance and Zhenwu Sect!"

"What? Don't forget, Mr. Xu Jing is also the strongest person of his generation!"

"So what, does he have a good record? On the other hand, Your Excellency Lin Zhong, single-handedly suppressed the Baigui Sect, which has two great masters of Danjin, to the point where it cannot lift its head. Who can do it?"

"I admit that Your Excellency Lin Zhong is very strong, but"

"It's enough if you admit it!"

Lei Qianting, who was deep in thought, was awakened by the noise. He looked up and was speechless.

"What's the noise about?"

Master Zhu stood up, walked to the middle of the living room, crossed his arms across his chest, looked around coldly, and shouted calmly: "How is it appropriate to yell?"

His voice was like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

The noisy young students were startled, quickly shut their mouths, and in unison, they cupped their fists and saluted, and said in unison: "Greetings to the master (master)!"

Master Zhu's face was as dark as water. He neither nodded nor shook his head. He just looked back at Lei Qianting and Master Xi, who were still sitting on the Grand Master's chair.

The host of the banquet hall twisted his fat body and sat without moving. The smile on his face did not diminish. He looked at the young students with interest, making it clear that he would stand by and watch.

As the master of this place, Lei Qianting cannot stay out of the matter.

With a cold face, he walked to Guanzhu Zhu and stood side by side with him, staring at the tall and handsome young man in the front: "Tang Heng, what's going on?"

"Master, there was news just now from the Guoshu Hall that Mr. Lin Zhong and Mr. Xu Jing were fighting."

Tang Heng bent down slightly and said respectfully: "We are discussing who is stronger between the two of them. It is not a quarrel."

"What?"

Even though Lei Qianting's city was quite deep, when he heard the news, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his face was full of astonishment.

"Tell us the details." Lei Qianting's thoughts quickly changed and he said in a deep voice.

Master Zhu and Master Xi were equally unable to remain calm. They looked at each other, quickly put away their careless attitudes, concentrated their attention, and listened.

Tang Heng did not dare to delay and immediately told everything he had learned.

After listening to Tang Heng's story, Lei Qianting's eyes flashed, and he was so shocked that it was simply difficult to describe in words.

Only then did he fully understand the gulf-like gap between himself and Lin Zhong.

"Brother Zhu, I have decided."

Lei Qianting breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had been relieved of some kind of burden, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will do as you say!"

An inconspicuous black car sped along the road.

The driver was Chen Qing. She held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stared straight ahead, constantly comparing it with the navigation system for fear of taking the wrong road.

Lin Zhong was sitting in the back row with a calm expression and his eyes closed to rest.

The brief fight with Xu Jing did not leave any traces on Lin Zhong's body - except for the pants and shoes he changed.

Xueno held the wooden box containing the Minghong Sword and sat obediently beside Lin Chong, with her two snow-white jade legs tightly together, leaving no gaps.

From time to time, she turned her head and glanced at Lin Zhong's profile, her eyes filled with admiration and admiration.

Under the driving of Chen Qing, the black car gradually left the city center and drove into a secluded and deep alley, arriving outside an old courtyard house.

There are two stone lions in front of the courtyard. I don’t know how many years have passed and how many winds and rains have been experienced, so that the edges and corners are a little blurred, but the majestic atmosphere still exists.

"Master, is this here?" Chen Qing asked in a low voice.

"Um."

Lin Zhong opened his eyes and nodded: "You guys wait outside, I will go in alone."

"Okay, please invite me, old man." Chen Qing imitated the Beijing accent and said with a smile.

Lin Zhong didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Qing's antics and pushed the door open directly.

Xueno's delicate body moved, wanting to follow Lin Zhong out of the car.

But she did not dare to disobey Lin Zhong's order, so she could only fold her hands on her lower abdomen, bend deeply towards him, and say in an extremely respectful tone: "Master, please be careful in everything."

Lin Zhong closed the car door casually, looked around a few times to make sure no one was watching nearby, then stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker of the courtyard.

"Dang Cang! Dang Cang!"

The crisp sound of the door knocker sounded, with a long lasting charm, slowly spreading in the alley.

"Come in."

After a while, a calm old voice came from the courtyard.

Lin Zhong's feet did not move, but his figure instantly rose up from the ground, like a big bird, quietly swooping into the courtyard, and then landed lightly.

In this process, he truly became as calm as a feather.

After landing, Lin Zhong raised his eyes and looked forward.

A tall old man with white beard and hair was standing there, looking at him with gentle eyes.

Time has left countless ravines on the old man's face, but his eyes are still clear and clear, containing the calmness and open-mindedness that has seen all kinds of things in the world.
Chapter completed!