Zhao Chenglong was calm on the surface, but actually felt quite nervous on the surface.

But he knew that he was in the hope of his master and could never show any weakness or retreat, otherwise all his efforts over the past period would be wasted.

So Zhao Chenglong simply closed his eyes, closed his senses, and sat there like a wooden man, like an ostrich covering his ears and stealing bells, not caring about the outside world.

"when!"

At this moment, a melodious and loud bell suddenly came from the heads of everyone.

"when!"

"when!"

"when"

The bell rang nine times continuously at a slow frequency, spreading far above the National Museum of Beijing.

The hall was quiet and everyone stopped talking and looked at the door.

The next moment, Du Huaizhen's thin and tall figure walked in.

He was still wearing the blue Taoist robe, his hair was casually tied into a Taoist bun, fixed it with an ordinary wooden hairpin, and his face was shining with a luster, like jade.

After entering the hall, Du Huaizhen glanced around with his golden eyes, then walked straight to the center of the hall and sat down on the high-back chair in the middle.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

As Du Huaizhen appeared, the originally scattered and relaxed atmosphere in the hall was swept away, becoming condensing and depressing.

This is the majesty of the Gangjin Martial Saint, which lies high above the clouds, overlooks all living beings, and overwhelms all things in the world, and no one can compete with him.

Even super strong men such as Lu Guichen, Xiao Shitong, Xu Weiyang, etc., who usually call the wind and rain, are arrogant and arrogant, they will give in to Du Huaizhen's invincible power at this moment.

Lin Chong, who had been closing his eyes and resting, opened his eyes.

He felt the changes in the surrounding energy and couldn't help but look strange.

Du Huaizhen actually suppressed so many martial arts powerful men present with his own strength.

You should know that, including Lin Chong himself, there are a total of seven great masters of Danjin in the hall.

In Lin Chong's perception, Du Huaizhen is like a cloud of fog, unpredictable and difficult to measure, sometimes as high as the sky, sometimes as vast as the sea.

"When will I reach this level?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Lin Chong's mind, and a dazzling light flowed in his eyes. The fighting spirit arose, and he immediately pressed it down.

"A real man should do this!"

Lin Chong said this to himself in his heart.

The other warriors were also deeply touched, and some even burst into tears.

Over the past century, Du Huaizhen has almost become a symbol of the Yanhuang martial arts world. Even if he lives in simplicity and does not care about the world, no one can shake his status.

Chen Hanzhou, Lu Guichen, Xiao Shitong, Qi Changlin, and Yu Qiansui tried them all, but they all failed.

Du Huaizhen is like an unattainable mountain, standing in front of countless powerful people; and is also like a giant tree standing tall, sheltering everyone from the wind and rain.

Without Du Huaizhen, the martial arts world would not have had its current prosperity.

"Meet Your Excellency!"

I don't know who was leading the way, but the warriors bowed to Du Huaizhen, who was sitting upright.

"quiet."

Du Huaizhen frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed down: "Sit down."

In an instant, the hall became silent.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at me, and I looked at you, and they were a little at a loss.

"Sit down."

Lu Guichen glanced at Du Huaizhen deeply and said in a deep voice: "Don't cause trouble to Alliance Leader Du, he doesn't care about these useless vain gifts."

Everyone suddenly realized and quickly sat down again.

Du Huaizhen's actions were actually a bit inexplicable, but he was the leader of the Martial Alliance and the Martial Saint of the State. No matter how unreasonable the behavior happened to him, it seemed natural.

The most important thing is that no one dares to express dissatisfaction with Du Huaizhen.

Du Huaizhen looked indifferent, put his hands flat on the armrest of the high-back chair, and said in Gujing Wubo's tone: "You can come in."

"Yes, leader!"

A uniform response sounded outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, led by two deputy leaders Xu Jing and Pang Jun, a group of senior executives of the Wu League entered the hall one after another, and each sat on a high-back chair according to their status.

The senior executives are old and young, men and women, some are ordinary in appearance, old and handsome, and some are in their prime.

But their strength is very strong, and at the lowest point it is also the result of Huajin. The heads of the four major inspection institutes of Tiandi Xuanhuang are even the top masters of Huajin.

Feng Nan approached Lin Chong's ear and introduced the identities of those senior officials to him.

"Behind Xu Jing, the old man with a scar on his forehead is Zhou Humu, the head of the Tianzi Inspection Institute. Next to Zhou Humu, from left to right, the head of the Dizi Inspection Institute, Fu Qinghou, the head of the Xuanzi Inspection Institute, Zhang Donglai, and Wang Shuye, the head of the Huangzi Inspection Institute."

"Zhou Humu was a hero who followed Du Huaizhen to establish the Yanhuang Wu League, so his status was quite transcendent and he is currently in a semi-retired state. Fu Qinghou, you saw Fu Qinghou the day before yesterday. He is very utilitarian, stubborn and self-protective, and his specific position is not clear."

"Zhang Donglai is very close to Zhenwu Sect. His wife is a disciple of Zhenwu Sect, so there is basically no possibility of winning over it. Wang Shuye is an abandoned disciple of the Tianlong Sect. For him, the Wu Alliance and the Tianlong Sect have caused a big storm. However, according to the military investigation, that incident was actually a scene played by Wang Shuye and the Tianlong Sect."

Lin Chong listened silently, without saying a word.

Huo Lengmei, who was sitting nearby, had a strange expression and kept looking at Feng Nan. She didn't know why her news was so well-versed, and she knew so many secrets.

"Behind the heads of the four major inspection institutes, there are the heads of the eight major alliances, corresponding to the eight major provinces in the east, west, south, northeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest. They are called the heads of the divisions of the Southwest Alliance. The heads of the Southwest Alliance are Huang Zhen, who has defected to you, so let's not mention it. The heads of the Eastern Alliance are Liu Yu, who is the one on the left of Huang Zhen."

Feng Nan told the story in an extremely low voice, as if he had known it.

After listening to Feng Nan's introduction, Lin Chong had a more intuitive understanding of the Martial Alliance structure.

In short, Wumeng is like a sophisticated and efficient machine. The departments are not affiliated with each other, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. They only serve the leader.

Suddenly, a low voice floated into Lin Chong's ears: "Your Excellency, be careful of Wuji Sect and Yaori Sect, they are plotting against you."

Lin Xunsheng looked away.

The speaker was a short and strong middle-aged man with a rough and generous appearance, but his eyes were shrewd, with a beard about an inch long, and he looked as hard as a steel needle.

The middle-aged man sat in front of Lin Chong, his eyes fixed in front of him, his lips closed, not at all like he had spoken. However, Lin Chong was sure that he was the one who sent the voice to him.

"Who are you?"

Lin Chong's lips moved slightly, his voice condensed into a thread, and he asked the middle-aged man: "Why did you tell me about this?"

"Your Excellency, my name is Lu Hong."
Chapter completed!