In the complex sight of everyone, Lin Chong was wearing a black training suit, with a quiet and deep eyes, a calm expression, and walked forward slowly.

There is no glorious momentum or grand pomp.

He is like an ordinary warrior, low-key, introverted, simple and unpretentious.

If it weren't for the Wuji Sect's name, I'm afraid few people would have noticed his existence.

But who dares to treat Lin Chong as an ordinary warrior?

The opponents he defeated, the powerful enemies he defeated, and the thrilling battles he experienced had long been spread throughout the Yanhuang martial arts world.

And he himself has long become a legend.

"I didn't expect that Alliance Leader Lin actually came in person."

In the crowd, Shang Beichen, the head of the Fuhu Sect, muttered to himself, his eyes gloomy and sunny.

Teng Changgong, the head of the White Ape Sect, happened to be right next to him. He naturally took over the conversation after hearing this: "I heard that Alliance Leader Lin suffered a severe injury in the previous fierce battle with Qinlong, so he had to go into seclusion to heal his wounds, but today he seemed to look good?"

Shang Beichen's gaze moved upwards, passing Lin Chong's short black hair, and nodded silently.

Although Lin Chong once had a grudge with the Fuhu Sect and the White Ape Sect, as his strength continued to grow and his status continued to improve, no one mentioned that grudge, as if it had never happened.

As a witness, contributor and witness to Lin Chong's brilliant achievements, Shang Beichen's heart is mixed at this moment, which cannot be described by writing and ink.

In the end, Shang Beichen chose to change the topic: "The one behind Alliance Leader Lin is the leader Gu of Guanghan Sect, right? Why is she with Alliance Leader Lin?"

"There have been rumors in the martial arts world that the Guanghan Sect and Alliance Leader Lin have a close relationship."

Teng Changgong lowered his voice and said meaningfully: "As for the specific relationship, I don't need to say more, right?"

Everyone is a man, so it is natural to understand it at a glance.

Looking at Gu Weinan who followed Lin Chong step by step, Shang Beichen's eyes flashed with surprise.

He has seen many outstanding women, but none of them can be compared with Gu Weinan.

Compared to Gu Weinan, his martial arts skills are not as beautiful as hers, and his martial arts skills are not as beautiful as hers.

Let’s talk about the appearance first. Gu Weinan’s facial features are delicate and delicate, with both elegant and charming, and his skin is delicate and fair, and his figure is plump and graceful, just like a ripe peach, exuding a moving charm.

Let’s talk about martial arts. Gu Weinan was at the peak of the spiritual power many years ago. He was a real master and powerful man, and ranked at the top of the pyramid of the martial arts world.

What's more, Gu Weinan is also the head of Guanghan Sect.

The superposition of appearance, martial arts and identity made her instantly attract everyone's attention.

It is even more eye-catching than Lin Chong.

Gu Weinan could feel the hot sight around her, but she was not a canary who had never seen the world, with a calm expression and no tension.

It's different now than before.

In the past, she was alone and wanted to support the entire Guanghan Sect, so she was cautious and tolerant of everyone;

And now, just looking at Lin Chong's tall back, her heart felt safe.

She no longer has to continue to endure the ups and downs alone, because someone has helped her to support a sky.

Lin Chong kept stopping, and wherever he went, the crowd separated from the sides like a tide.

"President Lin, do you still remember me? I am Sun Peng from Liuhe Sect!"

"Bai Huaisha, the Plum Blossom Sect, met the leader of Alliance Lin!"

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and the style of Alliance Leader Lin remains the same!"

"Liang Zheng, the elder of the inner hall of the Five Ancestors, greets League Leader Lin on behalf of the head of the vulgar sect!"

Along the way, people kept bowing and greeting Lin Chong.

Lin Chong had a smile on his lips and nodded as he walked.

Any warrior who dares to sign up in public is a master who can control the wind and rain. He has the most status as the leader, and his cultivation is the lowest, and his cultivation is also the greatest success.

As for those elders, deacons, or those with ordinary cultivation, they dare not speak at all.

Hong Zhenxuan and Yan Lingtian rushed forward with some disciples, which made many warriors glaring.

"Squeeze it!"

"Damn it, I'm almost crazy to get involved with Alliance Leader Lin?"

"Oh, my feet!"

"Who stepped on me?"

"Sorry, sorry, please let me ask you. I have something to tell Alliance Leader Lin!"

Hong Zhenxuan is extremely powerful, even among so many strong people, he is the best. He quickly squeezed to Lin Chong, tidy up his collar, and bowed solemnly: "Hong Zhenxuan of the Four Elephant Martial Arts Hall is here to apologize to Alliance Leader Lin!"

A powerful voice spread throughout the audience.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

As Hong Zhenxuan claimed his identity, the warriors who were originally cursing immediately shut up and stopped.

They can't afford to offend this person.

Lin Chong stopped, his eyes turned slightly, swept over Hong Zhenxuan and Yan Lingtian, Du Chaoqun and others behind him, and said lightly: "What is the crime of the owner of the Hong Pavilion?"

“I have two sins.”

Hong Zhenxuan kept bent down and said: "First, he had shallow knowledge and dull eyesight. He did not recognize your identity at that time; second, he violated the rules of the Wu League and established the Dongwu League without authorization."

"I see."

Lin Chonggu Jing nodded without a lot, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed deep in his pupils: "So the owner of the Hall of Hong chose to apologize today?"

Hong Zhenxuan was immediately scared and sweated.

Although Lin Chong did not show any hostility, he felt a sense of danger that the thorn was on his back.

That feeling is like an animal encounters a natural enemy and a mortal encounters a natural disaster.

Hong Jin Hyun believes in his intuition.

He made a quick decision and bowed again, bowing and unable to bow: "You misunderstood. A few days ago, I wanted to apologize in person, and asked Master Liu to pass it on his behalf. But for some reason, I have not received your summons. I will also

I dare not come to the door to disturb me, not intentionally delaying it.”

Hearing this, the strange light in Lin Chong's eyes gradually dissipated.

It's fine if it's not intentional.

"I've been very busy in recent days and have no time to meet you."

Lin Chong smiled slightly, then raised his hand and pointed: "Besides, it's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. The owner of the Hong Pavilion does not need to apologize specifically, please get up."

An invisible force lifted Hong Zhenxuan up.

Hong Zhenxuan felt relieved.

He struck while the iron was hot and gave a wink at Du Chaoqun next to him.

Du Chaoqun understood and hurried forward to salute and said respectfully: "President Lin, you can hold a boat in your stomach. Can you forgive the offense that day?"

Lin Chong showed the magnanimity of the leader of the Martial Alliance and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you are just loyal to your duties and did not offend me."

Du Chaoqun couldn't help but burst into tears.

God knows how much pressure he has been in the past few days.

"thank you."

Du Chaoqun's eyes were red and he bowed his head deeply.

Hong Zhenxuan didn't care about comforting Du Chaoqun, seized the rare opportunity, took the step forward, narrowed the distance with Lin Chong, and whispered: "No matter how things develop today, we will always support you and the Wu Alliance!"

"The Return of the Soldier King of the City"
Chapter completed!