After Wu Chong's jokes, the originally tense atmosphere became a little loose.

"I ask you, is the strength shown by Lin Chong worthy of our courtesy treatment?"

Wang Mu's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if it was a collision between gold and stone.

"It is natural that he can defeat Ling Feiyu in his prime, and his martial arts are of course of no need to say, and he is indeed worthy of respect."

A true disciple looked at Wang Mu's expression and said carefully: "But no matter how high his martial arts are, he cannot compete with the Wuji Sect with just one person, right?"

"Who said he was alone?"

Wang Mu frowned tightly into the character "Sichuan" and said in a tone of regret: "What are you doing during this period? Haven't you carefully investigated Lin Chong's information?"

“…”

The disciples of the Wuji Sect looked at each other, then lowered their heads at the same time, not daring to look directly into Wang Mu's eyes.

"If Lin Chong really had no power and power, could he own such a villa worth hundreds of millions of yuan in Donghai City, where every inch of land was valuable, and he would have more than a dozen elite soldiers to protect him at any time?"

Wang Mu was really disappointed with these junior brothers, so he spoke straightforwardly: "Did you practice martial arts and practice your brains stupid? Only focus on the gains and losses in front of you and ignore long-term interests. What is the difference between it and the frog in the well? Times are different, and we must also change.

Only by acting in this way can we ensure that we are not eliminated by the times.”

The rebukes were like storm and storms that the disciples of the Wuji Sect could not raise their heads.

"Senior Brother, I know Lin Chong has another identity."

Xue Zheng mustered up the courage and said: "He served as the Minister of Security at Galaxy Military Industry Group, but Galaxy Military Industry Group is the Su family's industry, and the Su family and Wujimen are allies. If Lin Chong had a conflict with Wujimen, the Su family should not

Will you support him?"

"On the contrary, the Su family has already stood on Lin Chong's side with a clear stand. Otherwise, why would he have such a big show when he went to the Wu League arena? This is also the reason why Wuji Sect dared not act rashly."

Wang Mu raised his thumb, clicked behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The villa where Lin Chong lives was given to him by Su Yue. The person who lives with him was Su Miao, and Su Miao was

The first heir of the Su family, just took over the position of chairman of Galaxy Military Industry Group. Do you know what this means?"

Wu Chong swallowed, his eyes showing a look of envy or jealousy: "It means that the Su family will support him without reservation?"

"That's right."

Wang Mu snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "I understand the Su family's ideas very well. A person like Lin Chong with a promising future should indeed be firmly grasped, because once Lin Chong enters the Danjin, at least he can guarantee the Su family.

What’s the point of taking some risks for more than a hundred years of peace? What’s more, with the wealth and power of the Su family, they are not afraid of Wuji Sect at all.”

"Now, do you understand why I am so polite to Lin Chong? You all think he is alive, but I think he is safe."

Wang Mu stretched out a finger and knocked his temple: "In the future, when something happens, use your brain to think more. People who are powerful but not wise are just reckless men."

Everyone was convinced: "Brother, wise!"

The next day, early morning.

Located in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Lin Chong, who was entering a state of meditation, was awakened by a slight sound.

But he did not open his eyes, because through the familiar footsteps, he had guessed who the visitor was.

Sure enough, just two seconds passed, he felt a warm and soft body hugging him, and his nose was itchy and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Xiaowei, stop making trouble." Lin Chong could no longer pretend to be asleep, opened his eyes and said with a stern face.

What caught Lin Chong's eyes was a smiling face, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, bright big eyes, and two shallow dimples beside his cheeks. Who would it be if it were Guan Wei?

Guan Wei was wearing a pink cartoon pajama. Since she had just woken up, her hair was a little scattered, and the collar of her pajamas was slightly open, revealing a touch of whiteness on her chest.

"Brother Lin, do you think of me?" Guan Wei lay on Lin Chong, her chin against his chest, her plump breasts pressed against him, and she pouted and said coquettishly.

Lin Chong's mouth twitched: "You have asked this question last night."

"Yeah?"

Guan Wei turned her head and looked thoughtful, looking extremely innocent: "I forgot, then you can answer again."

"In no mood."

Lin Chong spit out two words in a straightforward manner.

“…”

The smile on Guan Wei's face froze instantly, and then her eyes turned red and she was about to shed tears, faster than a child's face change: "I'm so worried about you, you don't miss me!"

"It's only been less than two days since we last met?"

Lin Chong really didn't know how to complain: "Xiaowei, can you speak well? Don't act spoiled at any time, and you cry. If outsiders see it, you will think you are ignorant."

"There are only two of us here, and there are no outsiders."

Guan Wei's little mouth was pouting, she could just hang an oil bottle, and she kept twisting her delicate body, without knowing that she was playing with fire when she did this: "Brother Lin, I will give you another chance in the end, do you miss me?

”

Lin Chong couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the girl.

His injuries have not healed at this moment, and his strength has been greatly reduced. His resistance to beauty has been greatly weakened. In order to avoid being noticed by the girl, he quickly pushed her away and said perfunctorily: "Think about it, miss you."

“It’s almost the same.”

Guan Wei turned anger into joy. When Lin Chong was unprepared, she suddenly bent down and kissed Lin Chong's left cheek.

After the kiss, she seemed to have done something shameful. She covered her red face, jumped off the big bed, twisted her little butt and ran out hurriedly.

Looking at the girl's pretty and graceful back, Lin Chong was a little amused and cried, shook his head, pressed down the restless qi and blood in his body, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

But this morning, Lin Chong was destined to be unable to get leisure.

Not long after Guan Wei left, the door of the faintly hidden room was pushed open again, and another girl walked in.

Unlike Guan Wei, Yang Ying is already dressed neatly and dressed up at home casually. Her long black and soft hair is spread on her shoulders, and her snow-white little face is not covered with makeup, just like a lotus that comes out of clear water, naturally without any decoration.

Yang Ying walked to the bed, pursed her cherry lips tightly, stared at Lin Chong with bright eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chong sat up and asked with a smile.

Yang Ying shook her head gently but still didn't say anything.

But her eyes gradually turned red, and her eyes swept over Lin Chong's bandaged hands, and her eyes were filled with sadness, fear, and worry.

Lin Chong's heart softened and waved to Yang Ying, "Come here."

Yang Ying has always followed Lin Chongyan's advice, even at this time, and walked forward well, lying in Lin Chong's arms like a cat, with crystal tears falling. Please pay attention to WeChat account for the latest chapter: rdww44

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