"Have any of you here seen the man named Lin Zhong take action with your own eyes?" Under the old man, a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes asked sharply.

Everyone shook their heads.

"So I think that the rumor may not be true. It is likely to be an exaggeration. It is more likely that the person walked out on his own in order to gain fame and increase his worth." The middle-aged woman sneered.

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Senior Sister Yang has reason."

"My thoughts are the same as Senior Sister Yang's. I entered Huajin in my twenties. I'm afraid only true disciples of the hidden sect have such potential and qualifications, right? How can a young man with no background do it?"

"If he had that level of strength, he would have become famous long ago. Why is he still unknown until now?"

The other people in the living room all talked and agreed with the middle-aged woman's words.

Di Yuncheng, who was sitting on the table, listened silently without saying a word.

At this moment, opposite the middle-aged woman, a man in his thirties with an elegant temperament said slowly: "At the Southwest Martial Arts Exchange Conference held some time ago, when Lin Zhong and Zhang Yu of the Mantis Sect fought, Pai and I

The master is present, he is indeed very strong, he can take a blow from Zheng Xilou without getting hurt..."

"But that can only prove that he is gifted, but it does not prove that he has reached the stage of transformation." The middle-aged woman interrupted the man unceremoniously.

The man didn't take it seriously: "So what does Junior Sister Yang think we should do?"

"Just send someone over." The middle-aged woman looked at Di Yuncheng who was sitting on the table, "Faction leader, our Xihai sect dominates the southwestern martial arts world, how can we spend so much money for an unknown person?

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"He is not an unknown person." Di Yuncheng smiled faintly, "As far as I know, the rumors are not false. Xue Zheng, the true disciple of Tianlong Sect, was indeed defeated by him. Moreover, he was born in Donghai City some time ago.

Have you heard anything about it? It is rumored that it is also related to him."

As soon as Di Yuncheng said this, everyone in the city fell silent.

The expression on the middle-aged woman's face froze slightly, and her eyes flickered a few times: "So, that person named Lin Zhong has really stepped into Huajin?"

Di Yuncheng nodded and said, "There is no need to doubt this matter."

"But I still find it a bit unbelievable." The middle-aged woman took a deep breath and volunteered, "Sect Leader, if you agree, I am willing to take a trip to Qingzhou."

"No, I have decided to go there in person." An inexplicable light flashed in Di Yuncheng's eyes, "During my absence, the affairs within the faction will be left to you."

At the same time, the Mantis Gate is stationed.

In the magnificent hall, Zheng Xilou sat alone, with an extremely indifferent expression, and the eyes in his narrow eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Below Zheng Xi Tower, many people were also sitting, whispering and discussing.

"Master, we can't wait any longer." A middle-aged man with a rough appearance said coldly, "After this period of investigation, I can assure you that the man named Lin Chong has absolutely no backing."

"He may not have a backer, but he is a powerful force in his own right. Nephew Chang, don't you think that a master of energy transformation is not worthy of our careful treatment?" Opposite the middle-aged man, an old man with a sparse head said calmly,

"Have you ever thought about whether our Mantis Sect can afford to anger each other?"

"What are you afraid of? With the sect master here, what if that generation steps into Huajin?"

"What do you mean, let the sect master be everyone's nanny?" The old man sneered and turned to face Zheng Xilou, "Sect Master, I hope you will think twice before you act. For the sake of the long term, I think we should turn our hostility into friendship."

"Uncle Dong, I think you are old and confused. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is only one person. Our Mantis Sect is one of the seven sects in the Southwest Province and has thousands of students and disciples. Am I still afraid of him?" The middle-aged man said disdainfully.

All of a sudden, the huge hall became even more noisy. Everyone expressed their opinions, and some even started to quarrel.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zheng Xilou, who was sitting on the table, frowned slightly and coughed lightly.

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears.

They immediately closed their mouths and sat upright, as if listening carefully.

"Liu Yu was the hope for the future of my Mantis Sect, but he destroyed it right in front of me." Zheng Xilou's eyes were cold and ruthless, and every word that came out of his mouth seemed to be filled with cold air. : "This matter must not be let go, otherwise our Mantis Sect will lose face. Doesn't he want to accept a disciple? Very good, I will personally bring people to the door to congratulate him!"

Now that Zheng Xilou, as the sect leader, has made a decision, the rest of the people naturally dare not raise any objections.

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the old man with a thin head. He felt that Zheng Xilou's behavior was too extreme, and if things continued like this, it might not be the blessing of the Mantis Sect.

"By the way, I don't believe Tianlongmen will turn a blind eye to Lin Zhongzong's apprenticeship banquet." Zheng Xilou seemed to think of something, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "I want to take a look, that guy named Lin Zhong. How do you plan to end it in the end!"

Beijing.

In a certain courtyard, a tall old man with white hair was boxing.

His eyes were slightly closed, his movements were very slow, and his moves were precise and precise. He looked like an ordinary person with no martial arts skills.

However, as he moved, the white mandarin jacket he wore swelled up like an inflatable ball, and soon the entire courtyard was filled with a huge aura.

When outsiders are exposed to it, even if they only stay for a few seconds, they will feel their heartbeat speeding up and their breathing difficult.

"Knock knock knock!"

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The old man kept moving until he finished the punch, and then he let out a long breath. His two old eyes slowly opened, and lightning suddenly appeared in his pupils.

He picked up the white towel placed next to him and wiped his hands casually: "Come in."

The courtyard door opened, and a well-proportioned young man in a suit and leather shoes walked quickly into the courtyard, stopped a few meters away from the old man, and bowed deeply: "Master."

"What's the matter?"

The old man threw the towel into the basin and put down his rolled-up sleeves.

"We have found the person who killed Uncle Yao," the young man said respectfully.

The old man paused: "I have passed the position of sect leader to your master. How to handle this matter is up to your master to decide. There is no need to ask for my opinion."

"The master is going to Qingzhou in person to seek justice for Uncle Yao, and the Master Teng of the White Ape Sect will also go with the master." The young man bowed deeply, "They are already on the way at this time, let me inform you."

"That person can survive the siege of Bo Hu, Liang Yu, Fang Zhengyi, and Ding Chuanjia, kill Bo Hu and Ding Chuanjia, and injure Liang Yu and Fang Zhengyi. With his martial arts skills, he has probably reached a state of perfection. ." The old man's face was as dark as water, "Tell your master, don't take action if you are not sure."

"Yes, Grand Master!"
Chapter completed!