The other three naturally had no objection.

Hong Zhenxuan is indeed the most suitable candidate to contact the Wu League.

While discussing, Du Chaoqun entered the room.

Because of the blow, his spirit was quite depressed.

Yan Lingtian frowned: "Who are you showing off your face?"

Du Chaoqun opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Yan Lingtian became even more dissatisfied and said sternly: "You can't bear a small setback? Do you understand what it means to be brave after knowing shame?"

"It's normal for young people to have emotional ups and downs."

Dong Chenglan quickly became a peacemaker: "Xiao Du actually did a good job, and we all saw it."

"If he hadn't made his own decision, how could this be the storm today?"

Yan Lingtian became more and more angry and shouted at Du Chaoqun: "Why come over and apologize to the three elders?"

Du Chaoqun's body was shocked, and he quickly walked to Hong Zhenxuan, Dong Chenglan and others, and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I've dealt with it inappropriately, which has disappointed you."

While speaking, Du Chaoqun's eyes were red and his words were choked.

"It doesn't matter."

Hong Zhenxuan patted Du Chaoqun on the shoulder: "Everyone makes mistakes, just don't repeat the same mistakes in the future."

"yes!"

Du Chaoqun nodded vigorously.

"What are you crying? Is there anything you want to cry? Can crying solve the problem?"

Yan Lingtian said coldly: "A man is a real man, he shed blood, sweat and not cry! If you act like this, how can I feel at ease to hand over the Tianji Martial Arts Hall to you?"

"Plop!"

Du Chaoqun knelt down straight and shouted: "Disciple is incompetent, please punish me!"

Dong Chenglan was waiting for further advice, but was stopped by Ning Changming beside him with his eyes.

It is best not to interfere with other people's masters and apprentices.

Dong Chenglan instantly understood Ning Changming's meaning and immediately shut up.

Yan Lingtian looked at his eldest disciple's stubborn look and his anger weakened slightly.

"Do you know why I'm angry?" he said with a straight face.

"Because the disciples are incompetent!"

"wrong."

Yan Lingtian said word by word: "I am angry, not angry that you are incompetent, but angry that you are weak!"

When Du Chaoqun heard this, his lips tightly pursed and he didn't say a word.

"Why, you are not convinced when you say you are weak?"

"Disciple, don't dare!"

Du Chaoqun's answer was that he didn't dare, not.

Yan Lingtian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Do you think you are a strong man now?"

Du Chaoqun remained silent.

Yan Lingtian's tone became stern again: "Answer me!"

"Compared with ordinary warriors, disciples should be considered strong, right?"

Du Chaoqun was made a little unconfident.

"Just talking about martial arts realm, you can indeed be called a strong man."

Yan Lingtian nodded slightly, agreed with Du Chaoqun's evaluation of himself, and then changed the subject: "But you lack the heart of a real strong man!"

"The heart of the strong?"

Du Chaoqun repeated in a low voice.

"The so-called heart of a strong person is a tenacious and unyielding heart, a courageous and diligent heart, a heart of not being surprised by favors and disgraces, a spirit of not being arrogant when defeated, a mountain of Tai collapses before her appearance, and a deer rises on the left without looking instantly."

Yan Lingtian's voice was low, and every word he spoke was like a big bell, and it exploded in Du Chaoqun's ears: "Do you have such a heart?"

Hong Zhenxuan, Dong Chenglan and Ning Changming's expressions became particularly serious.

Although Yan Lingtian asked Du Chaoqun, wasn’t he asking them?

Du Chaoqun was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water. It took him a long time to say: "Disciple...no."

"Not even a teacher."

Yan Lingtian raised his hand and pressed Du Chaoqun's shoulder, and his tone slowed down: "Since he was defeated by that person, he once blamed himself, gave up on himself, regretted him, and gritted his teeth. Even now, he has more resentment than awe of that person."

Du Chaoqun didn't dare to answer the conversation at all.

"But that person is the real strong man in the mind of Master."

Yan Lingtian increased the weight on his hand and said earnestly: "I blame him and hate him, but I dare not disrespect him, and I long to be him."

"Disciple understand."

"You don't understand."

Yan Lingtian showed emotion on his face and sighed: "I think my master's age will never be able to take revenge in this life, so my master puts his bet on you. I hope you will become a real strong man and save some face for me."

Du Chaoqun immediately felt under great pressure.

He really wanted to say to Yan Lingtian, Master, please let us be realistic. That monster who kills a great master is like killing a chicken. His disciple doesn't want to die young.

But looking at Yan Lingtian's expression at this moment, Du Chaoqun finally hid these words in his heart.

"A teacher doesn't expect you to catch up with that person. I just hope you can surpass your teacher and go a step further, and be better than yours." Yan Lingtian explained patiently as if he saw what Du Chaoqun was thinking.

"Disciple promises to know your shame and be brave before you are brave, and you will not be disappointed!" Du Chaoqun made a decisive move.

"Get up."

Yan Lingtian personally helped his beloved disciple up from the ground and ordered casually: "You will go to the Wumeng with Brother Hong in a while."

"OK."

Although he was full of doubts, Du Chaoqun did not ask too much and nodded in agreement.

"When you meet that person, you can be more sincere and humble, but don't be too humble. That person doesn't care about these stupid things." Hong Zhenxuan added.

Du Chaoqun became more and more confused as he heard it, and couldn't help asking: "Is that... the one who just left? Or is it referring to the Lord Lin Chong, the leader of the Martial Alliance?"

Hong Zhenxuan, Yan Lingtian and others couldn't help but be speechless.

The eyesight is too poor.

Haven't guessed the identity of that person yet?

What about your usual cleverness?

"Xiao Du still needs more experience." Hong Zhenxuan talked to Yan Lingtian.

Yan Lingtian sighed and nodded silently.

Du Chaoqun looked at Hong Zhenxuan, then at his master, with confusion written on his face.

Ning Changming smiled and reminded: "The one who was just now was Your Excellency Lin Chong."

"ah?"

Du Chaoqun completely lost his composure, his mouth wide open, and he could almost stuff a duck egg into it.

*******

Lin Chong took Chen Sheng out of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall.

Chen Sheng was reluctant to leave and followed Lin Chong, like a good baby, and there was no such thing as a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.

He was born in a prominent family and was the direct descendant of the Chen family in Cangzhou, and the legitimate son of the head of the family Chen Yulong.

He has a deep root in his family and has high expectations, so although his level is low, his knowledge is high.

He vaguely remembered that his father once said that the blink of an eye is the unique trick of the great master of Danjin. It can be used in the air and its power is not inferior to that of a bullet.

Thinking about Lin Chong's methods of dealing with those warriors, an answer was about to come out.

Even though Chen Sheng claimed to be brave and never feared, he felt uneasy at this time.
Chapter completed!