Chapter 692: Hong Quanmen arrives
"Sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Lin Chong looked at the girl who was about to officially become his apprentice, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but want to tease her: "What if I really regret it, what are you going to do?"
"Hmph!" Chen Qing's straight eyebrows raised slightly, "If you regret it, I will tell Sister Yuxin, you can let me go!"
When Lin Chong heard Chen Qing mention Guan Yuxin and was confident, the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little strange, "When did you become so familiar with her?"
"Of course, I have a good relationship with Sister Yuxin now."
Chen Qing smiled proudly, took Lin Chong's arm, and walked towards a room behind the yard: "Master, today is our big day. Your outfit is not good. Fortunately, I knew it would be like this for a long time, so I prepared a new set of clothes for you, and now go and change it."
Lin Chong had no time to say hello to the child, and was pulled away by Chen Qing.
Time passed, and it was nine o'clock in the morning before we knew it.
At the entrance of the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall.
A black BMW rushed over and stopped by the street more than ten meters away from the martial arts hall. The car door opened. A middle-aged man in a long gown walked out of it, glanced around and walked towards the Chen martial arts hall.
When the son, who was standing at the door, saw the middle-aged man, he immediately smiled and bowed, "Brother Luo, are you here?"
"That girl Chen Qing wants to take Master Lin as her master, how can I not come?" Luo Chengming bowed to Sheng and lowered his voice, "I heard that Master Lin has stepped into the magic power. Is this serious?"
Sheng nodded slightly.
"I had known for a long time that Master Lin was not a thing in the pool, but I didn't expect that he was so powerful. Even those true geniuses from hidden sects were inferior to him, right?"
Luo Chengming took a breath and tried his best to control his emotions so as to avoid losing his composure on the spot: "From then on, there is also a martial arts master in our Qingzhou, who is still such a young and promising master..."
Even though he said that, the envy in Luo Chengming's tone could not be concealed.
People will die, and goods will be thrown away.
Luo Cheng is nearly fifty next year and is still trapped in the level of dark energy and cannot make progress. Lin Chong is only in his twenties, but he is already a powerful man in his power. He has hope to go further in the future and become the master of Dan Jin.
The huge gap between them made Luo Chengming unable to even feel jealous.
Sheng gently patted Luo Chengming on the back: "Brother Luo, everyone has their own fate, and they can't envy you."
Just as the son talked to Luo Chengming, Du Tianhe, Shi Zhenwei and two other famous masters in the Qingzhou martial arts world also arrived at the martial arts hall, and they all received invitations from the son.
"Brother Chen, why didn't you see Master Lin?" Du Tianhe looked around, but he immediately woke up and said to himself, "As we are waiting, we are really not qualified to let Master Lin greet him in person."
"Brother Du said this. Master Lin is preparing in there. I don't know that you are here." Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed it out, raising his voice, "Chen Hong, bring all the elders in, and be entertained by the good student."
"Yes, father."
A voice sounded inside the door, and then a figure flashed. Chen Hong appeared at the door and said respectfully to Du Tianhe and others: "Uncle Du, Uncle Luo, and all uncles, please come with me."
Luo Cheng waved his hand clearly: "No need, anyway, we are at the door to accompany your father."
Shi Zhenwei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked, "Master Chen, I wonder which guests have you invited besides us?"
This is also a concern for several other people. They stopped talking and turned their heads to look at Sheng.
"There are not many, only the three sects: Xihai Sect, Chicheng Sect and Hongquan Sect." Sheng said lightly.
Hearing Sheng's words, Du Tianhe and others looked at each other.
What does "only these three sects" mean?
You should know that the Xihai Sect, the Chicheng Sect, and the Hongquan Sect are among the top three major forces in the martial arts world in the southwest province. These B-level martial arts schools are not even as good as the other party's finger.
"Brother Chen, didn't I pour cold water on you? Do you think we can ask for it with the status of the seven major sects?" Luo Chengming's eyes twitched and he said speechlessly, "If they don't send someone, how should we end today?"
The child smiled slightly and had no words.
Shi Zhenwei was observing the expression on Sheng's face. Seeing this, his eyes flashed a few times, and suddenly realized: "Master Luo, you are too worried. The Chen Martial Arts Hall cannot be invited, but Master Lin can be invited. People like Master Lin, even the three major sects, should he give him a face, right?"
As if it was confirming Shi Zhenwei's words, the roar of a motor suddenly came from a distance.
Everyone standing at the door turned their heads in unison and looked in the direction where the sound came.
Seven high-end cars appeared in everyone's sight, maintained the same degree, drove into the street where the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall was located, and then stopped one by one.
From the car in front, a tall, expressionless young man walked out of the car. He turned a blind eye to Sheng and others, looked up at the plaque of "Chen's Martial Arts Hall" for a few seconds, then turned around and raised his arms, and made a ok gesture.
The doors of the other six cars quickly opened, and the young men and women with steady steps and long breath walked out, divided into two rows on the open space in front of the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall, standing with their hands behind their backs.
They wore a dark blue training suit with the same style, and the word "Hongquan" was embroidered on their left chest. Their qi and blood were strong and powerful, and their eyes were extremely bright and sharp, which was much better than the students of the Chen Martial Arts School.
Seeing this scene, Du Guangzong, Luo Chengming and others felt a storm in their hearts.
"Hongquanmen is actually here!"
"For such a big battle, is it because the leader of Hongquan Sect personally arrived?"
"Most of these young students have the peak cultivation of Mingjin, and several of them have even practiced darkjin. Is this the foundation of the seven major sects?"
Just as everyone's shocked eyes were filled with gazes, the car in the middle opened silently, and a tall middle-aged man with a lightning gaze walked out of the car.
He looked about forty years old, as short as a needle, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, wide mouth, and unfathomable breath. He was Ouyang Chun, the leader of the Hongquan Sect.
Ouyang Chun spoke slowly, his voice low and heavy, which accurately reached everyone's ears: "Who is the owner of the Shengguan?"
Chapter completed!