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Chapter 706 Uncertain Dust

A black car was driving on the road, with three people sitting in the car, namely Qi Baichuan, Xue Zheng and the young man named Senior Brother Wu by Xue Zheng. Novel Network

Xue Zheng was responsible for driving, while the young man sat in the passenger seat. Qi Baichuan occupied the entire back seat alone, his eyes slightly closed and he was as motionless as a mountain.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely dull and no one spoke.

Xue Zheng frequently looked at Qi Baichuan through the rearview mirror, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Just say anything, don't hold it in your stomach." Although Qi Baichuan closed his eyes, he knew Xue Zheng's movements and said lightly.

Xue Zheng mustered up the courage and said carefully: "Uncle Master, why did you let Lin Chong go?"

"Otherwise? What do you think I should do?"

"Although I admit that Lin Chong is not weak, with his uncle's strength, it is easy to defeat him."

Xue Zheng held the steering wheel tightly, his face distorted slightly. He was narrow-minded. Even after so long, his hatred towards Lin Chong did not weaken much. "Why don't you want to fight him?"

Qi Baichuan put his hands flat on his knees, gently tapped his thighs, a hint of coldness appeared on his face, and his eyes slowly opened: "Are you questioning me?"

Xue Zheng's body trembled, and he was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurriedly said, "No... I dare, uncle, I just asked casually. If you don't want to answer, just pretend I haven't asked."

"I can answer your question." Qi Baichuan hugged his arms and his chest, and a calm voice echoed in the carriage. "The reason why I don't take action is because my efforts are not proportional to my gains. Do you understand?"

Xue Zheng Weiweiruoruo, nodded repeatedly: "I understand."

The young man sitting in the passenger seat interrupted, "Junior Brother Xue, you don't understand anything. What do you think of the man named Lin Chong?"

"He is very strong, very strong, much stronger than when he fought with me last time." Although Xue Zheng had a deep hatred for Lin Chong, he was not blinded by hatred. "But no matter how strong he is, he cannot be his opponent, right?"

"Did you ever wonder why he is so powerful at a young age? Even stronger than us who are the true masters of the hidden sect?"

The young man looked at Xue Zheng with an unknown smile on his lips: "We have the Tianlong Sect as his backer, so what about him? Don't he have a backer? If there is an old monster Danjin standing behind him, what are you going to do?"

Hearing the young man's words, Xue Zheng was silent.

After a long time, he said sternly: "Uncle Master, Brother Wu, I understand."

"Our Tianlong Sect can be passed down to this day, not only because we have strong military power, but also because we know how to judge the situation. Those sects that do not know how to keep a low profile have long disappeared from the long river of history." The young man stretched, "Look, that man named Lin Chong is not simple in his background. Perhaps it is related to the old monsters in the Martial Alliance. I smelled the smell on him in an instant."

Xue Zheng was curious: "What does it taste?"

"The smell of blood and fire." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed through his pupils. "I must investigate him after I go back."

Qi Baichuan nodded in praise: "Wuchong, you can think of so many things, it's worth taking you to Qingzhou."

The young man smiled: "Thank you for the praise of uncle."

Chen's martial arts hall, living room.

Lin Chong sat alone on his head, his expression calm and his eyes were deep.

Chen Qing was wearing a white training suit and knelt in front of Lin Chong. His delicate body was straight, holding a cup of tea in his hand, raised it high above his head, and said respectfully: "Master, please have tea."

As long as Lin Chong drank Chen Qingjing's tea, they would officially set the title of master and apprentice from then on.

Di Yuncheng, Ouyang Chun, Sheng and others were divided into two rows, sitting at Lin Chong's head, all watching the scene in awe.

Lin Chong took the teacup from Chen Qing's hand and drank it all in one go: "Get up."

“Yes, Master.”

A happy smile appeared on Chen Qing's face, he stood up obediently, and stood next to Lin Zhong.

"Master Lin, congratulations on accepting a good disciple." Di Yuncheng bowed.

Others also congratulated Lin Chong one after another. For a moment, the originally quiet living room became very lively.

"Thank you all."

Lin Chong returned the gifts one by one, with a gentle smile on his lips, which was completely different from the cold and violent moments he was in the battle.

"Brother Chen, I also want to congratulate you on finding a good master for Chen Qing. Her future achievements will definitely be limitless." Luo Chengming whispered to Sheng.

"That's right, Brother Chen, I really want to congratulate you. With Master Lin here, you won't have to worry about anything again in the future." Shi Zhenwei looked envious and jealous.

A smile on his face, swept away the previous gloomy aura, and his whole body became energetic.

With Chen Qing's qualifications, as long as Lin Chong's guidance, his future achievements will definitely be great, and he will be much better than him. In this way, he finally gave an explanation to the ancestors of the Chen family, at least he didn't have to worry about the eight poles of the Chen family being cut off from his hands.

After the sound in the living room weakened slightly, Ouyang Chun coughed lightly and said, "Master Lin, please ask me more. I wonder what your plans are in the future?"

Everyone raised their ears and listened to Lin Chong's answer.

Lin Chong has decided to go to Donghai City, but there are too many people here. Of course, he will not tell the truth, but he does not want to lie and deceive others, so he said vaguely: "I am considering it."

"The place in Qingzhou is too small." Ouyang Chun was straightforward and immediately sent an invitation to Lin Chong, "Master Lin, how about being a worshiper of my Hongquan Sect? The treatment will definitely not cause you to suffer a loss. Please give me any conditions."

"Master Ouyang, invite Master Lin in front of me. You don't take me seriously, right?" Di Yuncheng cursed with a smile, "Master Lin, since Master Ouyang has said it, I will also invite you to serve as a worshiper of the Xihai Sect. In terms of treatment, it is only higher than that of Hongquan Sect."

"I appreciate your kindness. Let's talk about this later." Lin Chong smiled slightly, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will never make you embarrassed."

Hundreds of meters away from the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall, there is an ordinary house.

Several men in black wearing masks stood or sat, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The source of the bloody smell was two men and women lying on the ground, who looked very young, no more than thirty years old. However, their throats had been cut open, and blood was flowing all over the ground, their eyes widened, and their death was extremely miserable.

In front of the window, a man wearing a silver ghost face stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the lively Chen Family Martial Arts Hall from afar. His eyes behind the mask were flashing with inexplicable light.

"Your Excellency, do you have to continue the mission?"
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