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Chapter 1541 Hong Tiande Comes to Beijing

Everyone stared at the bloody storm in the field with wide eyes.

"Brother Jiang!"

Bai Bingbing's beautiful eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but want to rush over.

But Bai Lin and Cai Xiaotian worked together to pull them back.

"Sister, calm down!"

Bai Lin hurriedly said, "You have to believe Brother Jiang!"

That being said, he was a little confused, his heart was pounding.

Everyone stared at the center of the storm with a nervous expression on their faces.

After all, the power brought by the self-destruction of Hei Wuchang is not inferior to the Yin-Yang Fish Pictures just now! It can be said to be shocking! At this moment, the blood mist slowly dissipated, and a figure slowly appeared from the storm.

He is as tall as he is, spotless, and a lonely smile on his face.

Everyone's pupils shrank a little.

Especially people in the martial arts world were shocked.

A sub-saint-level self-destruction was no less than a saint's attack, and this person was completely fine! "Master, really, really..." The drunkard was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"How is that possible?"

"Has Yizhimei really entered the holy realm?"

"Quarantorous Saint?"

Everyone whispered, their eyes as if they were looking up at the gods.

The strength Jiang Beichen showed at this moment was completely beyond their understanding.

At this moment, the major aristocratic races looked bad, and the eldest young men clenched their fists very hard, shivered, and knelt on the ground and pressed their heads lower.

Even the legendary Heibai Wuchang was defeated. Who can deal with this kid? It seems that they will not be able to get up today! At this moment, Jiang Beichen's eyes raised and gradually turned to Lin Cong's direction. "Master Lin, if Heibai Wuchang is your trump card, then now, I regret to notify you that your trump card has been blown away by me!"

Lin Cong's face looked extremely ugly, and he said with a tough bullet: "Yizhimei, I admit that you have some strength, but you must not feel good at this moment, right?

Are you holding on?"

"Why not do this? Let's take a break for a while and then compare the next day?"

Lin Cong said proudly, but if someone was careful, it would not be difficult to find that Lin Cong's legs were trembling at this moment.

All this naturally cannot escape Jiang Beichen's eyes, so he sneered: "Don't bother the leader Lin to let go of his heart for me. I think my condition is OK at this moment, and it's okay to fight you for 300 rounds!"

"you!"

Lin Cong looked ugly, but he still said toughly: "Hmph! The rules are determined by people, so they can be changed. In this way, I will take back the battle post. I will post it for you after two months of cultivation. Then we will compete again. If I take action now, it will take advantage of others' danger. As the leader, wouldn't it be laughed at by the world?

OK, that's the matter!"

Lin Cong said as he was about to go out.

Everyone had a strange expression.

Anyone can see that the leader Lin was obviously afraid of Jiang Beichen, and he actually made himself very righteous! It was simply funny! The drunkard could not help but sneer: "I said that leader Lin, according to the rules of the martial arts world, if he received a battle letter, it would be equivalent to signing a life and death certificate. One of the two sides must die in the competition! If you are afraid, then just say it, we can have other ways!"

Yu Zhongyi couldn't help but sneer: "That's right! If you kneel down and admit defeat to Jiang Daxia now and call him Grandpa three times, you may not be able to save your life!"

"You... fart! Am I afraid of him?

I'm giving young people a chance!"

Lin Cong stared at the eyes and shouted: "The strength of this leader has reached the realm of transformation, do you know that the true energy has been transformed?

If you don’t agree, you can come down one by one to try!”

Lin Cong rolled up his sleeves and couldn't help shouting, but the higher his sleeves, the more everyone saw that he was guilty. Even a group of Yandu could not help but show an embarrassing expression.

The acting skills of the headmaster Lin are too poor, they are too unrestrained! Jiang Beichen suddenly sneered: "Lin Cong, don't be foolish with me. Since you defeated Senior Hong with deceitful means, you have manipulated the martial arts world with one hand. Now the entire martial arts alliance generals are in chaos, and they are willing to be the golden family, belittle the king's army, trying to shake my country's foundation. If you think you have committed this heinous crime, how can I tolerate you!"

"I will only give you two choices today!"

"Or you will destroy your martial arts and accuse your crimes in front of the entire martial arts world!"

"Or I cut off your head to clear the entire martial arts world's sacrifice flag!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

Lin Cong's face became more and more ugly, but he still tried hard to show his majesty and said earnestly: "Young man, forgive others if you have to! The world is not about fighting and killing, but about human nature!"

"I'm old, and it's your elder. Even if you beat me, you'll be glorious?"

"People will only say that you are cruel and unrighteous!"

Everyone had speechless expressions on their faces.

This guy is too shameless, right?

You don't seem to be in the seventies or eighties, right?

It was the year when he was fighting that he actually said he was old?

Are you sure it is not a moral kidnapping?

Before Jiang Beichen could speak, Lin Cong quickly showed a helpless expression and said, "Besides, do you think this seat is easy to sit in?

After I became the leader of the alliance, I was busy with all kinds of things for the entire martial arts world! What was the purpose of building the branch of the Wu League and establishing a martial arts hall?

Isn’t it to enrich the country and strengthen the army?

How many young men have become men because they have joined the martial arts hall?

It's better than the influence of those Korean waves?

A strong young man means a strong country, right?

I have also contributed to my country and country!”

Jiang Beichen snorted, "So, I have to thank you?"

"No, no! This is all my duty. As the saying goes, if you are in your position, you will do your own thing, and I will do my duty!"

Lin Cong quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, I think you are tired, so let's get here today. Let's compete in another day!"

After Lin Cong said this, his feet were oiled and he was about to slip away.

"Lin Cong, where can I go!!"

And at this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly came from the direction of the Suzaku Gate.

Everyone looked at them and saw an old man in ragged clothes and hair and beard suddenly walking barefoot from a distance.

"Senior Hong?"

Ning Xuan and others' pupils trembled for a moment, and then an excitement appeared on their faces.

Hong Xiaoqi and other disciples of the Beggar Gang looked even more happy, and hurriedly rushed towards the old man, kneeling down and bowing together.

"See the leader!"

"Grandpa, after many years, you finally returned to Yandu!"

Hong Xiaoqi's tears flowed down.

Over the years, my grandfather has been depressed because he lost to Lin Cong and dissolved the Wushu Association. He felt that everything was his fault and that he was incompetent.

Later, the Wu League raged the entire martial arts world and violated the ban with martial arts, which led to a decline in the world. Grandpa's guilt increased day by day, and he lived in self-blame and regret every day.

Finally one day, he met a great hero Zhimei. After the hero met his grandfather, his grandfather not only gradually recovered because of that cup of tea, but also became hopeful.

He had been waiting for this day, and he was waiting for the hero Yizhimei, who was relieved of his grievances and found out the truth of that year! At this moment, Hong Tiande had already arrived in front of him and was in opposition to Lin Cong.

"Lin Cong, I didn't expect that I, Hong Tiande, will be back one day!"

Hong Tiande stood proudly, and his aura burst out like a lion, pressing towards Lin Cong's nest.

Lin Cong's eyes flashed constantly, "Hong Tiande, what are you doing? If I remember correctly, we signed an agreement back then. Once you lose, we will announce the dissolution of the Martial Arts Association and withdraw from Yandu. We will never return to Beijing!"

"You are also an old senior in the martial arts world. Are you planning to repent in public?"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have kept you alive. You are the old guy who has gone back on your word!"

Lin Congyi spoke honestly and couldn't help but spit on Hong Tiande.

Hong Tiande sneered, "You still have the face to mention the things you did back then to me. If you hadn't used that bronze mirror to trick me and let Hei and Bai Wuchang attack me, would you think I would have lost to you?"

"It's obviously your martial alliance, but it won't be a martial arts!"

Hong Tiande spoke coldly.

Lin Cong looked contemptuous and said coldly: "Hong Tiande, you have to tell evidence when you speak. It was back then, now now, I admit that Hei Bai Wuchang did take action today, but this is because Yizhimei offended the military ruling meeting. The military ruling is going to deal with him. Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Why are you here to join in the fun again?"

"You are already at this age, do you still want to humiliate yourself?"

Lin Cong said with a sneer.
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