Injured himself, Zhou Chen knew better than anyone how much Lu You's palm hurt him, that palm really made his internal strength disordered and uncontrollable, causing small blood veins to break and spurt blood; But seriously, the injury is not serious. The internal strength released by the dantian and after some conditioning, the disordered internal strength was completely suppressed.

Coupled with the fact that he was pregnant with demon blood, the broken bloodline healed extremely quickly, and it didn't take long for him to heal completely.

But Zhou Chen didn't come out of the room, seeing Lu You's strong cultivation, Zhou Chen had an unprecedented sense of crisis. Just one Lu You can hurt himself, but what about Jiang Zhikun, who is tempting with one move? I'm afraid he has a great deal of certainty in killing himself.

At present, I don't understand why Jiang Zhikun didn't kill him on the spot, so Zhou Chen must do it step by step; If the other party makes a move, then take the opportunity to kill them by surprise.

Little by little, the sky became completely dark.

Zhou Chen gathered his mind and concentrated, listening to the situation outside the room; I thought that a big battle would be staged tonight, but it was quiet outside, and there was no sense of crisis that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. The three of Liu Li in the living room were waiting in different positions in the room.

The night went by and nothing happened.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Zhou Chen slowly opened his eyes, very surprised that Jiang Zhikun did not sneak attack at night.

Could it be that this gentleman is really a quick word?

Zhou Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, not quite accepting this conjecture from the bottom of his heart; didn't think too much, gently pushed open the door, walked out of the bedroom, and saw that Liu Li and the three of them were still open with beautiful eyes; After not closing their eyes all night, the spirits of the three women were a little sluggish, Zhou Chen felt a little ashamed in his heart, and said, "Go to sleep!" Don't be too nervous. ”

"It's okay!" Liu Li turned his head to look and took the lead in speaking.

For Shen Qingrou to check Zhou Chen's pulse, Liu Li and the others knew in their hearts that Zhou Chen's injury was not serious; So, the words seem to be telling, not asking.

"Worries you."

Zhou Chen said with a face full of shame, for Jiang Zhikun, whose ability and purpose are unknown, Zhou Chen has to be guarded. In order to make Jiang Zhikun completely believe that his injury was serious, he could only deceive Liu Li and others, but he didn't expect that Jiang Zhikun didn't chase and kill him at all.

"Understood." Liu Li smiled and said with a common heart.

"Go and rest! I'm in the living room. Zhou Chen instructed with a smile.

Worried that someone would sneak attack, all night, the three women almost all concentrated, and they didn't dare to be careless, and their mental consumption was naturally great. Now that Zhou Chen came to "change shifts", their nervous mood was completely relaxed, tiredness followed, the sleepy look on their faces was even worse, and they didn't hold on, nodded and returned to the bedroom.

There was only Zhou Chen in the living room, it was very quiet, Zhou Chen sat on the sofa and kept guessing what Jiang Zhikun wanted.

But no matter what, I can't figure out what the purpose of Jiang Zhikun's actions yesterday was? has already done it, which means that he has completely declared himself an enemy; If you do it, and you have the strength to kill yourself, why do you let yourself go? I let myself go, why did I say those words before leaving?

Abnormal.

It's so abnormal.

Zhou Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

It felt like a mess of threads, all the lines had been unraveled, but the threads couldn't be found.

After guessing for about two or three hours, I still couldn't guess what Jiang Zhikun's purpose was? Zhou Chen slowly stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stretched. At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was dazzling, the light was strong, Zhou Chen made a few soothing movements and went to wash up.

As soon as I washed up and came out of the toilet, I heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, there was a young monk standing at the door, with his hands folded, and asked in a friendly manner, "May I ask if Zhou Chen Zhou is here?" ”

"I am."

"Lord Zhou, the poor monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple; On the order of the abbot, I informed the time and place of the martial arts conference of the Zhou Shizhu, and I came once yesterday, but the Zhou Shizhu was inconvenient, and the poor monk came to disturb again. ”

"I'm really sorry, but something happened here yesterday." Zhou Chen said apologetically.

"No problem." The little monk smiled and continued: "The martial arts conference is held today, the time is ten o'clock in the morning, and there is still half an hour before now; The location is on the same building next to the restaurant, and you will know it as soon as you enter the door. ”

"Thank you."

Sending the little monk away, Zhou Chen returned to the room, pushed open the bedroom door, and the three women were sleeping sweetly; They didn't sleep all night last night, which really made them mentally sleepy, but Zhou Chen really didn't feel at ease if he left them in the hotel; What's more, Shen Qingrou and the red lady hoped to participate in the martial arts conference, so after thinking about it, they gently asked a few people to get up.

The three of them are all martial arts practitioners, and their physique is better than ordinary people, and when they heard Zhou Chen's shouting, they woke up and learned that there were only more than twenty minutes before the martial arts conference. The three of them hurriedly got up and washed. After tossing and turning, it took nearly half an hour to hide his depressed face before leaving the hotel and going to the place where the martial arts conference was held.

When I arrived at the building that the little monk said, a banner for the martial arts conference had been put up near the building.

There were several monks in monk's clothes guarding the door, Zhou Chen walked up and explained to the monk at the door, the monk not only did not stop him, but also made one of them take Zhou Chen and the four into the building with great enthusiasm.

"Master Zhou, I heard from my junior brother yesterday that you encountered something, and I didn't inform you of the time and place of this conference in time. I'm really sorry. The monk who led Zhou Chen into the building folded his hands and apologized.

"It's the fault of the order." Zhou Chen smiled awkwardly and said.

Chatting with the monk, everyone entered the elevator and went up to the fourth floor.

The building is only four floors, but it covers an extremely large area, and the interior is also extremely luxuriously decorated, and it seems to be specially designed to welcome VIPs. When I got to the fourth floor, I found that the entire fourth floor was not divided into rooms, but a huge conference room, which could almost accommodate hundreds of people.

At this time, it was already full of people.

There is a large oval table in the middle, which can accommodate dozens of people, and Zhou Chen looked at it, and sitting on the main seat was Master Yuanhui, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Qin Chong, the head of the Shenwu Sect, Miao Yusheng, the head of the Spirit Snake Sect, and Luo Tong, the head of the Xingyi Sect, are all among them, and it seems that those who can sit are limited to the heads of various sects. There are a lot of seats outside the oval table, the arrangement of the positions is according to the sect, each place is placed with the signs of each sect, Zhou Chen saw at a glance the location of the disciples of the Huashan faction, the number of people is obviously more than other sects, and Jiang Zhikun is also among them, and sitting side by side with him is actually an old man with a snow-white beard, giving people a fairy-like temperament.

Behind the old man sat a young man in his thirties, who was smiling and exuding an elegant temperament, but Zhou Chen vaguely felt that this person was not simple.

"Master Yuan Hui, I heard that the Demon Ring Master returned to Shaolin a few days ago, I wonder if the Demon Ring Master will come forward at this martial arts conference?" The scene was very lively, like a lively discussion, and a boss asked.

As soon as this master's question came out, many disciples of various sects were excited and asked.

Master Yuan Hui smiled, was silent for a while, shook his head, and said helplessly: "Uncle Ring Demon did return to Shaolin a few days ago, but it is not a secret, the poor monk only met with Uncle Demon Master on the day he appeared, and Uncle Demon Ring explained and then retreated. ”

Retreat!

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted the confusion of many leaders.

A person who has cultivated to a high level like the master of demon ringing, unless he is about to reach a higher level of cultivation, needs to retreat and meditate; Otherwise, there is no way to retreat suddenly.

Could it be that the cultivation of the demon ring master is about to break through again?

Oh, my God!

It has long been rumored that the cultivation of the demon ring master has reached the point of stepping into the ranks of immortals, if this is the case, wouldn't the demon ring master be even more powerful? Are you really going to feather and ascend to the immortal?

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and they all guessed why the demon master suddenly retreated, and even many heads couldn't help but ask about the conjecture in their hearts. Abbot Yuanhui smiled slightly, shook his head and explained: "As for why Uncle Shi suddenly retreated, the poor monk really doesn't know, but Uncle Shi explained the matter of the poor monk before the retreat. ”

Speaking of this, Abbot Yuanhui paused and was silent for a while, as if he was waiting for everyone to calm down, and it seemed that he did not understand the intention of the demon ring master.

It wasn't until the whole venue was quiet that Abbot Yuan Hui continued: "Uncle Shi told the poor monk that day, if he didn't attend this martial arts conference, then someone would replace him. ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately became chaotic.