Faced with the young warrior's inquiry, Lin Wan smiled without saying a word.

The situation is not clear now, and the forces of all parties are testing each other. Ruyi Sect also has its own plans. Of course, Lin Wan will not be so stupid that she really says it.

She does have a good impression of Ning Zheng, but she just has a good impression of him.

She clearly distinguished between public and private.

"Junior Brother Zeng, don't let Junior Sister Lin Wan make things difficult."

Ning Zheng finally finished thinking, smiled and looked straight at the handsome face of the young warrior: "Please go and inquire again, why did my senior brother fight with Lin Chong."

"...Okay, I'll go now."

The young warrior arched his hands and turned around and left.

He came suddenly and left straightforwardly without any delay.

"Sorry, Junior Brother Zeng's personality is like this, don't take it to heart." After the young warrior walked away, Ning Zheng said to Lin Wan apologetically.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Wan shook her head lightly, her voice was delicate and gentle, and her pure and refined appearance, like a lady from a family, she could not tell that she had martial arts skills at all: "Senior Brother Ning, is that person named Lin Chong very powerful? He is almost the same age as us, but he can fight against Uncle Xu without being at a disadvantage."

When Lin Wan mentioned Lin Chong, Ning Zheng gradually restrained his smile, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "He is indeed very powerful. As for now, the title of the strongest man in the younger generation deserves its reputation."

"I believe that sooner or later, Senior Brother Ning, you can surpass him!"

Lin Wan held her white and tender jade hands tightly to cheer Ning Zheng up.

"Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with it."

Ning Zheng looked into the distance and said in a calm tone: "In the past, I lost my calm and indifferent state of mind because I valued fame and fortune too seriously, worried about gains and losses, and was impetuous and impetuous. As a result, my martial arts skills did not advance but retreated, and were surpassed by Lin Chong and Wang Mu. From now on, I will not make the same mistake again."

That being said, Ning Zheng's eyes were sharp and firm, and the fire flashed deep in his pupils, which was a powerful will that would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Ning Zheng at this moment was like a treasure knife hidden in the sheath, or a beast lurking in minions, revealing its sharpness and accumulating strength. One day, it will shock the world again.

Lin Wan pursed her cherry lips, but she stopped talking.

Ning Zheng withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Lin Wan's delicate side face: "Junior Sister Lin, I will go into seclusion again for a while. You don't have to come to me again, so as not to have a waste of time."

"Okay, I understand." A complex look flashed in Lin Wan's eyes, and she nodded.

Ning Zheng did not notice the subtle change in Lin Wan's face, because when Lin Wan spoke, he had turned his eyes away again and looked in the direction where the capital was.

Lin Chong's slender and well-proportioned figure seemed to appear before Ning Zheng.

"Wait."

Ning Zheng's eyes gradually became deeper and he said to himself silently: "Only those who laugh to the end can laugh the most proudly!"

*******

The battle between Lin Chong and Xu Jing spread throughout the martial arts world and family circles in just one morning, causing an uproar and becoming a topic of talk about by many warriors.

Ping'an District, Qianfeng Martial Arts Hall.

Among the thousands of martial arts halls of all sizes in the capital, Qianfeng martial arts hall is not outstanding. It is barely in a medium-to-high position and is just a little famous.

Lei Qianting, the owner of Qianfeng Martial Arts Hall, is in his prime, and has great strength. He has the peak of the dark energy and the cultivation of half-step Huajin. He is also very good at practical combat. He once resisted dozens of moves from a Huajin master who was undefeated.

In second- and third-tier cities, such strength is enough to establish a sect, but in the capital where there are many experts, it is as inconspicuous as a wave in the sea.

In the spacious and bright living room, Lei Qianting was talking to two friends who came from afar.

Both of his friends run martial arts schools, one with the surname Zhu and the other with Xi. The three met when they were young, but they had not met for many years.

This year, taking advantage of the Yanhuang Martial Arts Conference, they traveled thousands of miles to the capital and brought their proud disciples to the capital to gather with Lei Qianting, an old friend, and gained a lot of experience.

The owner of the Zhu Pavilion is sturdy and has a red face. He is wearing a loose dark gray training suit. He speaks like a bell, and he looks full of energy.

The owner of the restaurant looks honest and obese, always has a happy smile on his face, and the fat on his waist and abdomen is stacked, like a Maitreya Buddha. His eyes are squeezed into gaps. When they open and close, a trace of splendor flashes occasionally.

The three of them met again after a long separation, and seemed to have endless things to say, and they talked about Lin Chong unknowingly.

Because in today's martial arts world, Lin Chong is definitely a sensible figure, and many topics cannot be avoided.

"Brother Lei, Brother Zhu, I'm wondering what the martial arts world will look like in ten years, and is there any foothold for us?"

The owner of the hall sat on the silence of the silence chair. The silence chair made of nanmu seemed to be overwhelmed and creaked: "There are more and more powerful guys, such as the Lord Lin Chong, who is young, has become the Grand Master of Danjin. God knows how he practices. If we don't work hard, we will probably be eliminated by the times!"

"There must be a foothold, but it may not be as glorious as it is now."

Lei Qianting sat steadily. When he heard his friend's sigh, he couldn't help laughing: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If we stand still and are caught up by young people, it is normal to keep a normal mind."

"Hey, Brother Lei, you don't think you are like you."

The owner of the Zhu Pavilion narrowed his eyes: "Are you having any difficulties? If you need help, just speak."

"Just recognize the reality."

Lei Qianting waved his hand lightly, for some reason, his expression looked a little lonely: "What can you do to practice hard for decades? With the limitations of talent, your goal is still out of reach. Compared with those monsters and monsters, ordinary people like us are too far away."

The owner of the restaurant and the owner of the restaurant Zhu looked at each other, and they were both speechless.

"It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true."

The owner of the Zhu Pavilion picked up the tea cup, drank it all, spit out the tea leaves in his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lei, have you ever fought with that young master named Lin Chong a few months ago?"

Lei Qianting's body shook slightly, and suddenly raised his head, his expression became extremely serious: "Brother Zhu, please don't speak nonsense, I don't have that qualification!"

"Did I speak nonsense? You know it yourself. Even if you want to hide it, how long can you hide it?"

The owner of the Pavilion Zhu leaned forward and stared at Lei Qianting straight: "Brother Lei, I understand your pressure and knot. For the sake of the present, there is only one solution."

"What's the solution?" Lei Qianting was silent for a while and asked slowly.

"Go to visit His Excellency Lin Chong in person."
Chapter completed!