When the aftermath of the energy dissipated, everyone finally saw the true face of the tall figure.

This is a young man of twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with his sword eyebrows on his temples, a handsome appearance, with a short buzz cut similar to Lin Chong, and his whole body exudes the demeanor of a mountain standing on his feet.

Lin Chong knew him.

Senior brother of Tianji Martial Arts Hall, Du Chaoqun.

After not seeing each other for many days, Du Chaoqun's mind and strength have improved greatly, his expression is mature and steady, his qi and blood are surging, and he is only one step away from the peak of Huajin.

Du Chaoqun stood upright and grabbed the skills of the middle-aged man and the warrior surnamed Huang respectively.

"Let me go!"

The warrior surnamed Huang had already fired the real fire at this time, and even Du Chaoqun's appearance could not be stopped. He struggled hard, trying hard to break free from control and continue to fight desperately.

However, after a struggle, Du Chaoqun's palm was like cast iron, unable to shake it at all.

Du Chaoqun stared at the red eyes of the warrior surnamed Huang, and his tone was unquestionable: "Master Huang, this is the territory of Tianji Martial Arts Hall. Please give me some thin face, how about it?"

Being stared at Du Chaoqun's sharp eyes, the warrior surnamed Huang, whose mind, which was originally in a state of rage, gradually returned to clear light.

Even if he gave him a hundred courages, he would not dare to explode with Du Chaoqun.

Because Du Chaoqun's martial arts skills are much better than him.

The warrior surnamed Huang gasped for a few breaths and squeezed out a word with gritted teeth: "Okay!"

Du Chaoqunfu looked at the middle-aged man on the other side again.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, hesitated for a moment, and nodded reluctantly.

"Occursed."

Du Chaoqun then let go of their wrists.

A battle disappeared invisible.

He is worthy of being the leader of the young generation of Tianji Martial Arts School and the successor that Yan Lingtian has worked hard to train. As soon as Du Chaoqun appeared, he easily controlled the situation.

Whether it is a middle-aged man or a warrior surnamed Huang, he maintained a considerable degree of restraint in front of Du Chaoqun.

"Bai Guanzhu and Huang Guanzhu, why did the two have a dispute?"

Du Chaoqun seemed to have not seen the mess everywhere and asked calmly.

The middle-aged man and the warrior surnamed Huang almost made the dog's brains, but Du Chaoqun used the word "dispute" to describe it in an understatement.

Big things turn into small things, small things turn into small things.

From the standpoint of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall, Du Chaoqun's actions are beyond reproach.

He can't fan the flames in the opposite direction, right?

"You ask him!"

The middle-aged man, known as the owner of the White House, turned his head and said sarcastically: "Someone wants to hug his thighs and is crazy. After being exposed, he is angry and embarrassed. Tsk tsk, it is simply a shame to Fengwu Hall!"

"What did you say?"

The warrior surnamed Huang had his eyebrows raised and his fists suddenly clenched.

However, after looking at Du Chaoqun next to him, the warrior surnamed Huang finally gritted his teeth and endured the anger in his chest and sneered: "In terms of embarrassment, I dare not compete with the owner of the Bai Pavilion. I ran to Fuxi Town to help with the fist. In just two days, I ran back with my tail between my feet and ran back like a dog in the water. Is it not good to be abandoned by the Tianlong Sect?"

The middle-aged man's face turned black in an instant.

If it were any bloody warrior, I'm afraid that he would not be able to bear this humiliation.

But what the warrior surnamed Huang said was a fact, and the middle-aged man could not find an excuse to refute.

Just when the middle-aged man was ashamed, the strong man had walked out of the crowd and stood beside the middle-aged man.

He patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and immediately said to the warrior surnamed Huang: "Brother Huang, stay at the forefront of doing things and meet again in the future, why bother to say no to others?"

The warrior surnamed Huang snorted coldly and raised his head high, like a rooster who had won a battle.

"Who would have thought that the Tianlong Sect was so unfair about the morality of the martial arts world?"

The strong man looked around and smiled bitterly, his tone was full of helplessness: "Everyone, you must keep your eyes open in the future. The hidden sects are not reliable. They will always care about their own interests."

Du Chaoqun's eyes flashed and he echoed: "The Lord Han is right. Although what happened recently is unfortunate, at least we can see the true face of the hidden sect clearly. There is no need to talk to the Lord Han. The Lord Han is sarcastic. They were actually deceived by the Tianlong Sect and mistakenly boarded the pirate ship."

"yes."

The strong man, known as the owner of the Han Pavilion, took the conversation and sighed to the sky: "The Tianlong Sect, Zhenwu Sect, and Yaori Sect come and go as soon as they say they come. Have you ever been in charge of the life and death of our small martial arts schools and small sects? Even the Wu Alliance is unreliable. At this point, what have they done for us?"

"I can't agree with this."

Accompanied by powerful words, a young warrior left the crowd.

The young warrior was tall and well-proportioned, with bright and vivid eyes. Although he was quite immature in appearance, he was calm in the face of everyone's gaze: "The Martial Alliance has actually done enough. If there was no running around the Martial Alliance and no deterrence from the Alliance Leader Lin, can you sit here and have a safe tea?"

The owner of the Hall of Han swept his senses and found that the young warrior had only the cultivation level of the Dark Spirit, so he waved his hand: "You don't understand."

"Do you think I'm too weak and not worth your waste of saliva?"

The young warrior has no intention of retreating.

The owner of the Hall of Han was stunned when he heard this and denied: "Of course not."

"Then please help me."

"How old are you?"

"Just turned eighteen."

"A newborn calf."

The owner of the Han Pavilion took out the style of Master Huajin, frowned and taught a lesson: "We are talking about serious matters, what are you, a junior, getting involved? If you don't understand, listen more and ask less."

"I understand, but I don't agree with you."

The young warrior said without any backing: "What is the reason why you say the Martial Alliance is unreliable?"

The owner of Hall Han's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and he subconsciously became angry.

Du Chaoqun kept squinting his eyes, looking at the face of the young warrior, and suddenly interrupted, "Little brother, what's the name?"

The young warrior said alertly: "My surname is Chen."

Du Chaoqun smiled and revealed the other party's identity in one sentence: "Cangzhou Chen family? Is the head of Chen Yulong family your father?"

Lin Chong, hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but look at the young warrior carefully, and indeed saw Chen Yulong's shadow.

The Chen family in Cangzhou is the original Bajiquan sect, which is the original family of Chen Qing.

Because of the Chen Martial Arts Hall, Lin Chong had some conflicts with the Chen family in Cangzhou. It was not until Chen Yulong came forward that the two sides shook hands and made peace and turned swords into jade.

Unexpectedly, as time goes by, Chen Yulong's son would actually help him speak on such an occasion.

Things in the world are really wonderful.

“So what?”

The young warrior stammered his neck and said, "He is him, I am me, do you still want to find parents for this little thing?"

Everyone around immediately put away their contempt.

The Chen family in Cangzhou is a well-known Bajiquan family in the martial arts world, and Chen Yulong himself is the top master of the peak of the spiritual power and the half-step Dan Jin.

"Brother Chen, your idea is too simple."

Du Chaoqun's smile remained unabated, and he sighed: "No one denies the efforts of the Wu League, nor does anyone deny the efforts of the Alliance Leader Lin. But can the Wu League and Alliance Leader Lin stop the hidden sect? Can they stop Chen Hanzhou? It's not that they don't want to do it, but they can't do it!"
Chapter completed!