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Chapter 1590 General Assembly Charter

Feng Nan was a little speechless about Jiang Lan's slightest thought, but he stopped and turned his head to look at the other party's exquisite face: "What's wrong?"

"You don't understand even if you say it."

Jiang Lan stared at Lin Chong for a moment and replied casually: "Just wait patiently."

“…”

Feng Nan's breathing suddenly became a little quicker, and he couldn't help but his chest was undulating. He gritted his teeth secretly, and lowered his voice and warned: "Hey, what's your attitude? Don't forget that I am your superior!"

However, Jiang Lan was fully focused on Lin Chong and did not hear Feng Nan's warning at all.

Feng Nan looked at Jiang Lan, then Lin Chong, sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, couldn't help feeling very frustrated, and felt like he was ignored. He simply wrapped his arms around his chest and kept silent with his face.

After a few minutes.

Lin Chong finally finished his practice, and his pure and majestic inner breath ran along the meridians, like a surging river, passing through the jade pillow, passing through the entrance, and returning to the Dantian in a vast way.

At the same time, the white light shrouded on Lin Chong's body also disappeared quietly, and he gathered into his body. As well, three air masses suspended above his head disappeared.

"call!"

Lin Chong's lips opened slightly, and he exhaled a long breath of air, slowly opening his eyes.

In his eyes, the dazzling light flowed like the full moon hanging high in the sky, cold and timeless, shining through the world, but it did not look dazzling at all.

Even between a distance of more than ten meters, Feng Nan could feel the terrifying pressure of Lin Chong's body, which was as solid as mountains and seas. He couldn't help but breathe and his heartbeat missed a few beats.

Jiang Lan's expression was calm, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she silently endured the pressure of the qi that Lin Chong accidentally leaked, and at the same time she felt the power far above the transformation.

After two seconds, the light in Lin Chong's eyes disappeared completely. He brushed his sleeves and stood up.

"Sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Lin Chong stood in the middle of the pavilion, looking at Jiang Lan and Feng Nan from afar, and smiled slightly.

Feng Nan's eyes were dazed and suddenly felt that he didn't know him anymore.

As the saying goes, when living in a place to move the energy, nourishing the body, as strength increases, Lin Chong's temperament also changes unknowingly.

No one can remain unchanged.

The only difference is whether it is better or worse.

Compared with the past, Lin Chong is less cold and hard, more calm and calm. In just half a year, he feels like he is completely reborn.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

If the spiritual power is the pinnacle of mortals, then the spiritual power is the beginning of extraordinary things. From the moment he became a great master, Lin Chong completely broke away from the physical body and could no longer be regarded as an ordinary human being.

In addition, Lin Zhong, who has a long lifespan and powerful power, began to get used to his own position and tried to observe the world from another perspective.

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Nan's eyes met Lin Chong in mid-air. After looking at each other for two seconds, he moved away without hesitation.

She calmly entered the pavilion and sat down on a round stone bench, and said lightly: "It's not an outsider, so don't be polite to us."

In just one short sentence, the distance between Lin Chong was instantly narrowed.

Jiang Lan followed Feng Nan silently, put his sword on the stone bench, straightened his back, sat upright, and pursed his cherry lips into a gap, without any intention of opening his mouth.

"How do you know I live here?"

Lin Chong sat directly opposite Jiang Lan, raised his hand, and signaled Yukino to serve tea.

Yukino put his hands on his lower abdomen, bent down to the three of them, and then turned around and left quickly.

"The news of your arrival in the capital has long been well known. The Su family did not deliberately block it. It is not a matter of minutes to know where you live."

Feng Nan answered Lin Chong's question while rolling his head and looking around: "Hey, where is your little apprentice named Chen Qing? Why didn't you see her?"

"She decided to participate in the battle for the young strong and try her own weight. She is currently in seclusion and practicing, striving to adjust her energy to the peak state." Lin Chong replied casually.

When Feng Nan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his slender eyebrows and said in surprise: "The battle of young strong men is a real sword and gun competition, and he has no eyes. Once he comes to the stage, he is very likely to be injured. Do you actually agree?"

"I can't protect her for the rest of my life."

Lin Chong's tone was faint: "Since she has chosen this path and wants to keep going, she will need to face the challenges alone sooner or later. How can the untrained eagle fight in the sky?"

Feng Nan couldn't help but think when he heard this.

The pavilion gradually became quiet.

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, and no one took the initiative to speak out.

Lin Chong and Jiang Lanjun are not good at speaking. The four words "silence is gold" can basically be regarded as one of their life creeds, while Feng Nan is also not good at chatting with others. It would be strange if the three dull gourds get together and the atmosphere can be lively.

Fortunately, Yukino appeared in time, breaking the silence atmosphere.

Yukino was carrying a wooden tray, with three cups of tea on it. He walked quickly and steadily, and the tea was as smooth as a mirror, without even a trace of ripples.

"Master, can I come in?" Yukino stopped outside the pavilion, asked timidly with his big eyes flashing.

"Um."

Lin nodded in a key position.

Yukino then walked into the pavilion with a tray and carefully served tea to the three of them.

In her mind, Lin Chong was undoubtedly ranked first, so the first cup of tea was naturally dedicated to Lin Chong. It was Jiang Lan and Feng Nan who were guests.

With the relationship between the two women and Lin Chong, naturally I won’t care about such details.

Jiang Lan's eyes were drooping, and she ignored the things around her, like a statue without life. Feng Nan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"We are visiting each other today, mainly to communicate with you and answer some of your doubts."

Feng Nan stretched out a finger and gently stroked the edge of the cup. His eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, and he said slowly: "How much do you know about Yanhuang Martial Arts?"

Lin Chong thought for a moment and replied: "I heard that the Yanhuang Wu Dao Association is held every four years, which lasts half a month, and is divided into three stages: discussing martial arts, discussing martial arts and practicing martial arts."

"right."

Feng Nan tapped his head and asked again: "Do you know the specific content of discussing martial arts, discussing martial arts and performing martial arts?"

Lin Chong shook his head: "I don't know."

"The discussion on martial arts is mainly a closed-door meeting between the Yanhuang Wu League and major sects, discussing the charter, making arrangements, placing seats, testing each other, resolving conflicts and grievances, striving to reach a consensus, and preparing for the second stage of martial arts discussion."
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