Lin Chong had just finished practicing, and his energy and spirit happened to be at its most active time, and his energy would inevitably overflow.

As powerful as a great master of Danjin, even if it is just a wisp of energy, it is no less than a flood and a beast for ordinary warriors.

So why aren't the little girl afraid?

The reason is very simple. The little girl is too young and her mental development is immature. She is innocent and confused, and she doesn't know what the danger is.

The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother strangely, not understanding why she was shaking.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Chong held his energy into his body and smiled and said to the young woman: "Your daughter is very cute, I like her very much."

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief and her tight body relaxed suddenly.

"thank you."

She said with gratitude, then glared at the little girl: "Wen Jin, didn't you tell you not to run around? What if you meet a bad person?"

The little girl stuck out her tongue at the young woman, covering her ears and pretending not to hear it.

"Thank you to this pavilion... brother. If he hadn't taken care of you, you might have been abducted by a bad guy." The young woman was so angry that she was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and said.

The little girl suddenly became less naughty, bowed obediently to Lin Chong, and said sweetly: "Thank you brother."

The young woman's eyes widened and her face was full of incredible.

Is this still the naughty little devil who is at home?

Lin Chong stared at the little girl's eyes, deliberately with a stern face, and taught a lesson seriously: "Remember your mother's words, don't run around casually, and don't trust others casually."

The little girl nodded repeatedly: "I remember."

"You promise?"

"I promise!"

The little girl named Wen Jin raised her arms: "If you don't believe it, pull the hook."

Lin Chong was amused by Xiao Guliang, so he stretched out his tail finger and pulled her.

"The hook is hung on the hook, and it will not be changed for a hundred years. Whoever changes is a puppy."

Wen Jin muttered something.

The young woman watched this scene from the side, her mouth wider and wider, and she was so shocked that she was extremely shocked.

Although Wen Jin is her biological daughter, she has been regarded as the pearl in her eyes by the elders of the family since she was born and has been well cared for by her elders.

I am afraid of falling when I hold it on my head, and I am afraid of melting when I hold it in my mouth, and I dare not say a word. Therefore, I have developed a arrogant and lawless personality.

How could I have thought that I would be so obedient in front of a stranger?

The young woman secretly observed Lin Chong. The more she looked, the more she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen him.

"Your Excellency, my name is Yan Xiaomin. She is my daughter Wen Jin. I don't know what to call you?" The young woman's thoughts turned sharply and she tentatively said.

Lin Chong said lightly: "The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter. Just call me Mr. Zhong."

"Sorry, I took the liberty."

The young woman named Yan Xiaomin's heartbroken and her tone was even more respectful: "Mr. Zhong, you must be a very powerful warrior, right?"

Lin Chongxi's words are like gold: "It's okay."

However, the lower his performance, the less Yan Xiaomin dared to underestimate it.

Yan Xiaomin will never forget that when he first met Lin Chong, the indescribable terrifying and oppressive feeling of the latter was far beyond the ordinary Grandmaster of Transformation.

"Mr. Zhong's realm is at least the peak of Huajin."

A thought flashed through Yan Xiaomin's mind.

As an inner disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, although he had never entered the true teachings, Yan Xiaomin had no bad knowledge and quickly made a judgment on Lin Chong's strength.

Such a young peak warrior of Huajin, no matter what his origin, is much better than the senior brothers and sisters in the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Mr. Zhong, Jin'er seems to like you very much."

Yan Xiaomin's thoughts changed rapidly, picked up Wen Jin, who looked like a doll, and said with a smile: "We are preparing to train her to practice martial arts. I wonder if you can leave a contact information for future visits."

Lin Chong easily saw through Yan Xiaomin's thoughts that were approaching.

He can't say he likes it, but he doesn't hate it either.

When struggling and rolling in the world, you will inevitably be infected with some human nature.

If you really don’t live in the world, it’s better to cut off your bonds and completely retire like Du Huaizhen.

"I have no intention of accepting a disciple for the time being, and she is too young."

Lin Chong opened the right way and said, "She is only five or six years old? Even if such a young child is practicing martial arts, what can he practice? Why not wait until she grows up and then decide her own path in life."

Unexpectedly, Lin Chong refused so simply, Yan Xiaomin's smile couldn't help but be a little stiff.

"But, some people told us that Jin'er has a good roots and a high qualification for martial arts. If she didn't start training since childhood, she would be a waste of her talent." Yan Xiaomin was embarrassed.

When Lin Chong heard this, he looked at Wen Jin seriously.

Wen Jin did not look timid or timid at all. He stared at Lin Chong with his big, dark eyes, with his eyes moving and clever.

Yan Xiaomin did not lie. Her daughter is indeed a martial arts genius.

However, although roots and qualifications are important, acquired choices and efforts are even more indispensable.

Choose to determine opportunities and strive to determine the upper limit.

There are so many geniuses in the world, how many of them can stand out in the end?

"I still stick to my opinion and should not let her get into martial arts too early."

Lin Chong's voice was calm and steady, with inexplicable infectiousness: "Ms. Yan, it is harmful to pulling seedlings to grow, and you should understand the principle that hasteness is not achieved."

"Of course, this is just my family's words. You can just want her to learn from her masters, but it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"That's all, I'll say goodbye first, and I hope I'll meet again if I'm destined."

After saying that, Lin Chong waved to Wen Jin who was held by Yan Xiaomin.

Yan Xiaomin was very anxious: "Mr. Zhong..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Chong suddenly shook his body slightly, turned into a light breeze, and disappeared without warning.

Yan Xiaomin subconsciously looked around, but could not find Lin Chong's figure at all, and couldn't help feeling lost.

“Huh?”

Wen Jin looked around curiously: "Mom, where is the eldest brother? Why haven't you seen me?"

"Big brother is back home."

Yan Xiaomin calmed down and rubbed her daughter's chubby cheek: "We'll go home too, okay?"

"......good."

Wen Jin pouted his little mouth in a sense of loss and nodded in a depressed manner.

Half an hour later.

Yan Xiaomin led Wen Jin back to the nearby Wen Manor.

As a prominent family in the Yanhuang Republic, although the Wen family is not as good as the Su family, Guan family, Jiang family, Liu family and other wealthy families, they are also deeply rooted and have a strong foundation, and are firmly among the top families.

This Wen family manor is adjacent to the wealthy settlement area, covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters, and is not too large in scale, and can even be said to be small and exquisite.

But don’t forget that it is located in Donghai City, where every inch of land is valuable, and the land alone is worth hundreds of millions.
Chapter completed!