Chapter 211: The Hall Master

......

At this time, in front of Shamei Mountain, the fiasco of several elders of the Boxing King Hall instantly made the martial artists of the entire Boxing King Hall in a panicked mood, and everyone seemed to be in a catastrophe.

For Lin Changqing, almost the entire martial artists of the Boxing King Hall had heard more or less news before, so when they heard that Lin Changqing actually came to the Boxing King Palace.

Almost everyone rushed down from the mountain, and they all thought about what kind of person this Lin Changqing was, because the other party had killed the most talented disciple of the King of Fighters Palace.

When they saw that Lin Changqing was just a young man about twenty years old, all the martial artists in the Boxing King Hall were slightly shocked, and at the same time, they all looked at him with disdain.

In their eyes, as long as a few elders make a move, Lin Changqing will definitely die a miserable death.

So when the elders made a move, everyone had a smile on the corner of their mouths, but the smile gradually solidified, and in the end, everyone's eyes with disdain and sneer turned into a look of panic and shock.

They saw with their own eyes that before the elders could touch Lin Changqing, they were knocked to the ground by Lin Changqing, and it looked like they had been abolished.

"Transformation Realm Master!"

Everyone's eyes became shocked, and their hearts were pounding.

Judging from the true qi released by Lin Changqing, as well as the fact that the other party defeated several elders with one move, this Lin Changqing had already reached the cultivation of the Transformation Realm.

At the age of twenty, the transformation realm has become a great cultivation, which is something that can make the entire world martial arts community sensational.

And the elders of the Boxing King Hall who were lying on the ground were also shocked in their hearts, and at this time, the true qi in their bodies continued to flow.

They also discovered that this Lin Changqing's cultivation was the same as them, and the true qi in the other party's body was very strong, and the speed of his body was even more weird, which led to their fiasco.

Lin Changqing just punched and abolished the dantian of several of them, which was simply terrifying.

One punch made them lose their strength and couldn't even stand up, which made them panic, and at the same time, they felt remorseful in their hearts, and they all felt careless.

Lin Luo ignored those shocked and frightened looks, glanced at everyone coldly, and then walked up the mountain road.

Many disciples of the Boxing King Hall quickly got out of the way with complicated expressions.

At this time, a cruise ship stopped at the beach, and then many people rushed to this side, but when they saw the scene in front of the mountain, they were all shocked, and they all seemed to have seen ghosts.

Walker, who was crowded in the crowd, watched the elders of the Boxing Hall lying motionless on the ground, his eyes were almost straight, and his whole body was constantly trembling.

At the same time, his body couldn't help but retreat, as if he was afraid that he would be discovered.

Looking at the figure walking towards the mountain, Walker's nervous breathing was almost unable to keep up, because even several elders of the Fist King Hall were defeated by Lin Changqing.

It can be seen how terrifying Lin Changqing is, fortunately, people didn't worry too much about themselves at that time, otherwise he would have been a corpse a long time ago.

But then, as if he had thought of something, his panicked and shocked eyes gradually calmed down.

Wen Zhongguo, who was also in the crowd, looked at Lin Changqing who was walking towards the mountain, and the elders of the Boxing Hall who were lying on the ground, and the whole person was shocked.

But thinking of another point, Wen Zhongguo's heart began to beat, and then there was a look of worry.

At this time, watching Lin Changqing slowly walk towards the mountain, all the martial artists in the Boxing King Hall also reacted, and then looked at Lin Changqing with an unkind face.

They admit that this Lin Changqing's strength is indeed outstanding, and even beyond everyone's expectations, but the other party dares to come here, even if he defeats several elders, he still can't escape death.

The reason why the Boxing King Hall stands at the pinnacle of the martial arts world of the Kingdom of Thailand is because of one person, Song Pashan, the fourth master of the Boxing King Palace.

You must know that the cultivation of the hall master Song Pashan, fifteen years ago, was already one of the three masters in the martial arts world of the Kingdom of Thailand, and his strength was unfathomable.

Therefore, although Lin Changqing's true qi in his body is strong and his body speed is also very strange, as long as the hall master comes forward, Lin Changqing will die.

Lin Luo, who came to the mountain, moved his mind, and then walked towards one of the buildings.

And all the martial artists in the Boxing King Hall could only follow not far away, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

At this time, Su Xue, who was in one of the rooms, was beating faster and faster, and her whole person was extremely excited, and even her eyes were moist.

Because through the window just now, she saw the long-awaited figure, just a glance, all her fear and fatigue dissipated without a trace, and all that was left was warm and moving.

At this time, Lin Luo, who entered this building, did not pass through a place, and would open the lock of the door hanging in each room, until he reached the door of a room on the top floor.

Feeling Su Xue's mood changes in the room, a smile flashed at the corner of Lin Luo's mouth, and then his hand gently twisted on the doorknob.

"Smack!"

As the doorknob landed on the ground, Lin Luo pushed the door open.

And Su Xue, whose eyes were already moist in the room, looked at Lin Luo who pushed the door open, and her nose was sour again.

"Mr. Lin!"

Su Xue tried her best to control her emotions, but she couldn't control them at all, and the next second she rushed out, hugged Lin Luo gently, and kept sobbing.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, I... I thought I'd never see you again. ”

Su Xue, who threw herself into Lin Luo's arms, said incoherently while sobbing.

Lin Luo, who was hugged by Su Xue, was stunned for a moment, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then gently patted Su Xue's shoulder.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll take you back!" Lin Luo said lightly, and at the same time sighed slightly in his heart, because he thought of an unforgettable figure again.

"Hmm!" Su Xue nodded very obediently, like a cute cat.

Su Xue, who reacted, felt that Mr. Lin patted herself lightly a few times, her cheeks instantly flushed, and she was very reluctant to let go of Lin Luo slowly, and then had a touched look on her face.

At the same time, a warmth that has never flowed through her heart made her very intoxicated.

She wanted to hold Mr. Lin and not let go, but reason told her that they were not out of danger yet.

Then the two of them walked outside, and a group of women fled outside without their lives, and sent a grateful look to Lin Luo.

At this time, in the square outside, all the warriors in the Boxing King Palace, looking at the women who had fled in all directions, and Lin Changqing, who came out, everyone was anxious and angry.

Wen Zhongguo, who was crowded in the crowd, looked at a group of women who escaped and Lin Changqing who came out, and his expression was not too relaxed.

Because he knew that Song Pashan would not let Lin Changqing leave so simply at all.

Lin Luo, who was taking Su Xue with him, didn't pay attention to the others, and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Friend, you don't want to just leave!"

Suddenly, a ghost-like figure appeared not far in front of Lin Luo.

Looking at that figure, all the warriors of the Boxing King Hall and the characters who came from the major forces of Manchester City were shocked.

"It's Songpashan!"

Someone muttered in a low voice, not daring to have a trace of offense in his eyes, all with strong respect.