Several graceful figures walked out from the gate of the National Museum of China and entered Lin Chong's line of attention.

At the front is Su Miao, who has a beautiful face and a cold temperament. She is wearing a black lady's suit, her hair is casually scattered behind her head, and her end is tied with a white silk rope. Her pretty face is thin and her pretty eyes are bright, as if she doesn't eat it.

The fairy who was in the world stole Lin Chong's limelight as soon as she appeared.

Next to Su Miao was Aunt Meng wearing a sky-blue training suit.

The two walked hand in hand and side by side.

Aunt Meng is not as good as Su Miao, but she has a stern and inviolable master's demeanor, which makes people subconsciously look away and dare not look at it.

Lu Yin and Chen Qing followed behind them, one was charming and intellectual, the other was heroic, and they were both beautiful women of the highest level, just like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own strengths.

Seeing Lin Chong's gaze, Su Miaoying raised her lips slightly and smiled at him.

This smile is like a blooming flower, indescribable and dazzling.

The warriors in the square were stunned.

They have never seen beauties, but how could they be compared to those vulgar fans, such as Su Miao, who is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he can compare with those vulgar fans?

Beauty is also a kind of power and can also shock people.

If it is beautiful to a certain extent, it can even kill both men, women, young and old.

"So beautiful!"

In the crowd, a very young-looking female warrior couldn't help but hold her chest, her eyes flashed with stars, her face showed a silly look, and she muttered to herself in a subtle voice.

The other warriors around nodded, feeling the same.

"I know her." A tall male warrior next to him said proudly.

"Tsk, who doesn't know the third lady of the Su family?"

Someone sneered: "The question is, do you know her, does she know you?"

The male warrior suddenly turned red and lowered his head and said nothing.

"Miss Three hasn't practiced martial arts, have you? What are you doing here? Watch the fun? She seems different from the rumors. She actually laughed just now." Someone asked another question.

"I guess I came here to cheer for Your Excellency Lin Chong. Even if she smiled, she wouldn't smile at us."

The person who spoke before said sorrow: "The Su family has formed an alliance with Your Excellency Lin Chong, and for this reason it is not hesitant to break with the Wuji Sect. Guess what is the relationship between Miss Third and Your Excellency Lin Chong?"

"ah?"

The female warrior who was ecstatic suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, with an unconcealed look of shock and surprise: "Can you, Lord Lin Chong and her..."

"Congratulations, you guessed it right."

“…”

The female warrior was stunned for three or four seconds, and suddenly she looked like a face change, with her arms wrapped around her chest and her eyebrows standing up. She stared at Su Miao in the distance and said angrily: "No matter how beautiful she is, she is just an ordinary person, how can she match her?

Have to my lord?!"

The rest of the warriors around looked at each other and wisely closed their mouths.

Unexpectedly, this little girl who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old is actually Lin Chong’s brainless fan.

Countless facts have proved that reasoning with brainless fans is the most useless, because they only have their own idols in their eyes. In order to protect their idol's interests and reputation, they even dare to go to war with the entire world.

"It's really outrageous!"

The young female warrior was still a little angry, and her attitude towards Su Miao took a 180-degree turn, from appreciation to disgusting.

The little waves in the square did not affect Su Miao.

She put away her smile, became cold again, took Aunt Meng's arm and walked down the steps, and soon met with Yukino and Feng Nan who were standing near the ring.

"What battle is this?" Before Su Miao could speak, Lu Yin, who was following behind, couldn't wait to ask.

"The second game just ended, and the opponent is King Mu of the Tianlong Sect."

Feng Nan glanced at Lu Yin, and for some reason, his expression was a bit strange.

"The battle must be very fierce, right?"

Lu Yin pursed her rosy lips, frowned, and looked at Lin Chong worriedly, worriedly saying, "Brother Lin... can he still persist?"

Feng Nan did not answer because she didn't know the answer.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin is very good."

Aunt Meng carefully observed Lin Chong for a few seconds and gave the girls a reassurance: "He is in good condition. Although his qi and blood have been damaged, he is very energetic."

"That's great."

Lu Yin raised her hand and patted her plump breasts, feeling relieved.

Feng Nan moved his eyes without a trace, swept across a turbulent place in Lu Yin, then moved his eyes down and looked down at himself.

She and Lu Yin are both dressed in high-end white-collar workers, and their clothes are exactly the same, so the contrast is obvious and they are not of the same level at all.

"Tsk..."

Feng Nan curled his lips, not knowing whether it was envy or jealous.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly separated from both sides like a tide, giving way out a passage.

Huo Lengmei led the female disciples of Guanghan Sect over. She changed her usual appearance of being unaware of people, her face was full of excitement, and even her tone changed: "Supreme Elder!"

Aunt Meng smiled: "Leng Mei, long time no see."

Hearing both familiar and unfamiliar voices, Huo Lengmei's beautiful eyes suddenly turned red and tears rolled in his eyes.

However, as the master of Huajin, she has very strong control. No matter how excited she is, she does not shed tears like ordinary people.

"Supreme Elder, we have made you very distressed!"

Huo Lengmei's lips moved and she said a word after a while.

"I know."

Aunt Meng looked calm and calm, patted Huo Lengmei on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work all these years."

"Not hard work."

Huo Lengmei quickly shook her head, then took a step back, knelt on one knee, bowed her head deeply to Aunt Meng, and said in a earnest tone: "Please return to her position!"

"Crazy!"

A large number of female disciples of Guanghan Sect knelt down and said in unison: "Please return to your post!"

In an instant, after Lin Chong and Su Miao, Aunt Meng also became the focus of attention.

Aunt Meng was silent for a moment, and reached out and raised her hand: "Get up."

Huo Lengmei was happy and her eyes were filled with bright brilliance: "Did you agree?"

"Get up first."

Aunt Meng's tone did not change at all, but Huo Lengmei felt a heavy pressure: "I'll talk about it later."

"......yes."

Huo Lengmei did not dare to disobey Aunt Meng's orders and stood up silently.

But the female disciples of Guanghan Sect were still kneeling and staring at Aunt Meng one by one.

Why did the Guanghan Sect sit at the last place among the top ten hidden sects, and its status is in danger, and it is dim in front of other hidden sects? Isn’t it because of the lack of the Supreme Elder Meng Qingqiu, the Supreme Elder?

Therefore, even if they don’t understand what happened back then, they have great hope that the Supreme Elder can return to Guanghan and regain the prestige of the sect.

Aunt Meng looked around. Even though she had made a decision in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little shaken when facing her pair of expectant eyes.
Chapter completed!