Lin Chong looked at Du Chaoqun with a slight head.

The two people's eyes collided across the air, and Du Chaoqun couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although Lin Zhong deliberately suppressed most of his strength, some things cannot be changed.

For example, a rock-stable mind, a will as firm as steel, a victory in every battle, a confidence that you develop, and a calmness that everything is under control.

All of this is hidden in Lin Chong's every move.

Therefore, even though Lin Chong's appearance is ordinary and his cultivation is mediocre, Du Chaoqun dare not underestimate him at all.

Lin Chong did not want to tell Du Chaoqun his true identity.

Because if he did this, then the low profile and disguise before would be meaningless.

"I'm just a bystander watching the fun."

At this moment, facing Du Chaoqun's stern questioning, Lin Chong looked calm: "Don't worry, I have no intention."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Du Chaoqun let go of his perception, his energy locked Lin Chong firmly, and his eyes became more and more sharp: "What you are now should not be your true face, right?"

In Du Chaoqun's perception, Lin Chong is like an unattainable mountain and an unfathomable sea.

Although the realm is only the peak of dark energy, the threat and oppression brought to Du Chaoqun is beyond his master Yan Lingtian, the owner of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall.

Although Yan Lingtian is currently injured, as the peak of Huajin, the top powerhouse of half-step Dan Jin, is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Huajin Master.

Du Chaoqun became more convinced that Lin Chong had a big beginning and his purpose was impure.

While talking, he secretly made a gesture.

Upon receiving the signal from Du Chaoqun, the surrounding warriors immediately formed a tight formation, as if they were facing a great enemy, staring at them, slowly approaching Lin Chong and Chen Sheng.

At the same time, another disciple of the Tianji Martial Arts School left the crowd and hurried to report to senior executives such as Hong Zhenxuan, Yan Lingtian, Dong Chenglan, Ning Changming.

Du Chaoqun had made up his mind to take down Lin Chong, an uninvited guest, no matter what.

The Dongwu League has just been established today, and its foundation is not stable and the future is difficult to understand.

Only by showing strength to the outside world through tough means can we maintain unity and gather people's hearts.

If Lin Chong comes whenever he wants and leaves whenever he wants, then how can the Dongwu League be faced with him?

Where is the majesty?

If the Dongwu League can't even keep a person with ulterior motives, why should we compete with the hidden sect?

Why protect yourself in the upcoming turmoil?

Du Chaoqun had to treat it carefully because it was related to the development plan of the Dongwu League.

Lin Chong knew nothing about Du Chaoqun's psychological activities.

In fact, even if I know, Lin Chong won’t care.

With Lin Chong's current status and looking at the world, there are only a few people who can cause him to experience psychological fluctuations, including Du Chaoqun.

"Believe it or not is your business."

Lin Chong's tone was as plain as water: "I have no malice towards you and I don't want to have conflicts with you, so let's leave, it will be good for each other."

When Du Chaoqun heard this, he couldn't help but laughed in anger: "You made trouble at the founding meeting of our Dongwu League, and even injured one of our brothers, but he said he didn't want to have a conflict with us? Do you think we are fools?"

"He wasn't me injured."

Lin Chong maintained great restraint and patience: "Once a conflict breaks out, you will not get any benefits, you will only be hurt. Letting me leave is the best choice."

Lin Chong said everything was the truth, but no one was willing to believe it.

"Arrogant! It's so arrogant!"

"Is this guy too arrogant?"

"He doesn't take so many of us seriously?"

"What does it mean that we can't get any benefits, we will only be hurt. Who do he think he is?"

"I'm so angry that I'm beaten up!"

The anger of the people around him was beyond words, and some of them had a bad temper, pointing at Lin Chong and cursing.

Chen Sheng subconsciously shrank behind Lin Chong, frightened and looked like earth.

He has lived for eighteen years, and has he ever seen such a scene?

Du Chaoqun stared at Lin Chong with his eyes changing.

"I'll give you a chance to sign up."

After a while, when the noise weakened, Du Chaoqun spoke again.

Lin Chong was silent.

"You are so arrogant, but you don't even dare to say your name?"

Du Chaoqun used his aggressive method.

"You don't need to know my name."

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows.

Du Chaoqun took a deep breath and his expression became extremely cold.

"Senior brother, what are you talking nonsense to him?"

A young man wearing the uniform of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall and full of fleshy faces squeezed to Du Chaoqun and said viciously: "It's not too late to arrest him first, and then ask slowly!"

"That's all."

Du Chaoqun raised his right arm and waved it down hard: "Do it!"

In an instant, seven or eight figures rushed towards Lin Chong at the same time.

The rush suddenly rises, and the energy is like a tide!

Front, back, left, right, and almost all directions are enemies.

Lin Chong gently brushed his sleeves, releasing a gentle force, pushing Chen Sheng, who was standing behind him, away.

The reason for doing this is to avoid the other party being affected by the battle.

"Hide away." Lin Chong turned to Chen Sheng and said.

Chen Sheng nodded hurriedly, shuttled through the crowd like a flexible mouse, trying to stay away from the battle center.

At this time, the warriors were all paying attention to Lin Chong, and few people paid attention to this little mouse.

Taking advantage of Lin Chong's distracting spirit, a warrior rushed in front of him, bent his five fingers into claws, and his nails popped up, judging towards his throat as fast as lightning.

Lin Chong took a step back and happened to avoid the opponent's attack. He immediately raised his left hand and bent his finger and bounced his finger.

"Bang!"

The warrior seemed to be hit by a galloping train, and his forward rush came to an abrupt end.

After a brief pause, his feet suddenly left the ground and flew backwards. A large piece of his forehead was sunken, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose, and he completely fainted.

Between the lightning and fire, two more warriors came from the side.

The warrior on the left is burly and has a thorny muscle, like a moving hill, and his qi and blood are like a stove, and he has the middle level of the cultivation level of the War Spirit.

The warrior on the right is short and strong, his arms are as thick as his thighs, and his muscles are like rocks, giving people an indescribable sense of hardness, and his cultivation is comparable to the warrior on the left.

The burly warrior's eyes were wide open, and his palms, the size of a palm fan, were gathered together, wrapped in a fierce and fierce wind, and slashed hard at Lin Chong's head.

The short and strong warrior on the other side rushed to the ground, spreading his two thick and strong arms, trying to hold Lin Chong's legs.

Faced with the attack of two masters of Huajin, Lin Chong had no intention of dodging.

Lin Chong listened to Feng to identify the position and accurately captured the attack trajectory of the burly warrior. He hung his right hand on his waist and came first. Before his head was hit, he grabbed the opponent's wrist.

"So fast!"

A trace of shock flashed in the burly warrior's eyes.
Chapter completed!