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1617. Chapter one thousand six hundred and seventeen

As Lin Chong appeared, dozens of eyes looked at him in an instant.

Those eyes contain different emotions, surprise, doubt, fear, curiosity, scrutiny, appreciation, admiration... and vague hostility.

Lin Chong's face is like a flat lake, and the waves are calm.

He is used to strong winds and waves, and no matter what situation he faces, he can be calm.

However, Yukino, who was following Lin Chong, did not have that kind of concentration. Her heart was pounding, her breathing gradually accelerated, and her nervousness was beyond words.

Lin Chong looked around and relaxed his perception.

In Lin Chong's perception, most of the banquet halls are ordinary people. They may have practiced martial arts, but they are limited to the level of strengthening their bodies and cannot pose much threat to him.

However, there were also several particularly powerful auras scattered in every corner of the banquet hall, as vivid as torches in the dark.

The owner of those breaths seemed to notice something, quickly stood up from his seat, faced Lin Chong's direction, and bowed with a serious face.

Their attitude was very serious, and their eyes were filled with shock and awe.

Only a true strong man can understand how unfathomable and unattainable the Grand Master of Danjin is.

Gangjin cannot escape from the world, and Danjin is the highest combat power on the surface.

What's more, Lin Chong, the great master of Danjin, has combined strength, record and fame, and is well deserved the title of the strongest man in the younger generation.

In the martial arts world, some people even compare Lin Chong and Du Huaizhen, believing that he can copy Du Huaizhen's past miracle, sooner or later he will soar into the sky and be invincible in the world.

Fortunately, Lin Chong himself was very clear-headed and was not blinded by the flattering words.

He may be strong enough, but he is still far from invincible.

Su Xiaotian, who was leading the way in front of him, suddenly stopped, stood sideways, and smiled and said, "Brother Lin, this welcome banquet is specially held for you. Please do not have to be restricted, just be at your own risk."

"Thanks."

Lin Chong nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

Wherever they went, the guests who came to the banquet stood up and applauded.

"Baoba!"

The warm applause soon echoed throughout the huge VIP room.

This is the first time that Lin Chong officially entered the aristocratic circle of the Yanhuang Republic. No one knows what impact it will have on the world.

"He just killed Lin Chong, who killed Xue Xuanyuan? He looks so young!"

"You're afraid of being strong at a young age. Do you think it's a joke?"

"I heard that this morning, he had a conflict with Xu Jing at the opening ceremony of the Yanhuang Martial Arts Association. The two sides fought and almost demolished the National Museum..."

"Is it fake? Do you care about it if you are Du Huaizhen?"

"I can prove that the news is true. My family's offerings were on the scene at that time!"

"It's amazing. There is Zhenwu Gate behind Xu Jing. There is a 3-point land in the capital. Who dares to disrespect Zhenwu Gate's three-point land?"

"How can ordinary people compare to the great masters? Ordinary people are afraid of the Zhenwu Sect, but you are not sure. Didn't he challenge the entire Wuji Sect with his own strength?"

Everyone in the VIP room clapped their hands, whispered and whispered, talking about Lin Chong's glorious deeds.

Lin Chong turned a deaf ear to the discussion and walked straight to Su Yue who was sitting at the first table in the front row, because he saw Su Yue waving to him with a smile.

Yukino raised her small breasts high, and she was nervous and followed Lin Chong's buttocks, looking proud.

Seeing Lin Chong getting closer and closer, Liu Wenzhou, Jiang Beiwang, Tang Luoyang, Wu Hong and others exchanged glances secretly, stood up one after another, showing polite and reserved smiles.

"Mr. Lin, I've long admired you."

Liu Wenzhou took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It is better to meet than to be famous. Meeting is worse than to be famous. When you meet today, you will be no less famous."

Lin Chong reached out and shook Liu Wenzhou, but his eyes looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue leaned on a crutch with one hand and the other holding the dining table with the other. His old face was gentle and calm, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is the head of the Liu family, Mr. Liu Wenzhou."

Lin Zhong knew it in his heart and nodded, "Mr. Liu, I'm lucky to meet."

Next, Su Yue reintroduced Jiang Beiwang for Lin, Tang Luoyang and Wu Hong. After shaking hands and greetings, everyone took their seats again.

"Mr. Lin, the dog is not a filial son. There are many offensive things in the past, so please forgive me."

Tang Luoyang picked up the glass with red wine in front of him, aimed it at Lin Chong from afar, and said in a deep voice: "You have a lot of it, don't be as knowledgeable as him. I will discipline him strictly and let him come to the door to apologize."

"It doesn't matter."

Although Lin Chong doesn't like drinking and doesn't drink much, he still raises his glass: "Mr. Tang is so ruthless, he has received the punishment he deserves. I won't be petty anymore, but he does need strict discipline."

Lin Chong went straight and straightforward, making Tang Luoyang a little uncomfortable. He smiled and nodded repeatedly, not knowing how to interface for a while.

No matter how unbearable Tang Fengqi was, he was also Tang Luoyang's biological son. They were related to each other's blood. No matter what he said, he was not suitable for Lin Chong's unconcealed criticism.

Fortunately, someone came forward in time to smooth things over.

"My incompetent thing usually likes to mess with friends. After being taught a lesson by Mr. Lin, I suddenly became much more peaceful."

Wu Hong took the conversation and raised his glass to Lin Chong and said, "Mr. Lin, please rest assured. If he dares to do anything wrong in the future, I will break his leg!"

Lin Chong thought for a few seconds before remembering who Wu Hong was talking about.

Half a year ago, in the Tang family's manor in Qingzhou City, Lin Chong had a conflict with disciples from Tang Fengqi, Wu Donglai, Li Chengkun, Nangong Hao and other aristocratic families, and taught them a lesson.

Lin Chong actually didn't care about that matter at all.

He defeated too many powerful enemies, including the Hundred Ghost Sect, the Wuji Sect, the Twelve Palaces, the Gods Association... Compared with those top-notch people in the world, what else can a few playboys get?

“It’s okay.”

Lin Chong smiled faintly, cherishing his words as gold.

Tang Luoyang and Wu Hong looked at each other, and their mood was a little complicated.

As the heads of aristocratic families, they control endless wealth. They call the wind and rain as if they are idle, and a word can determine the life and death of others.

However, in front of the young man Lin Chong, they felt that they were restrained everywhere, and even spoke carefully, as if they were on the abyss and walking on thin ice.

Who made Lin Chong the Grand Master of Danjin?

Let’s see what people can become masters, Chen Hanzhou, Xiao Shitong, Yu Miaoce, and Xue Xuanyuan who died at Lin Chong’s hands, who is not a super strong man who is not a god of dragons?

No matter how wealth they have, how high their status, or how powerful they are, they still cannot escape from the shackles of the physical body and mortals. Facing the martial arts master who has great power to themselves, they are naturally in a weak position.
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