The smile on Lin Chong's face became a little stiff, he couldn't figure it out, he personally came to ask Wang Mu to hand over the Xuan Gong, Wang Mu actually dared to object, and he didn't even look at him directly, which made Lin Chong, who was originally in the Lingtai Sect and was loved by thousands of people, feel a little angry in his heart.

He is not Lin Yi, not an elder of the bodyline, and not one of the four masters of the Lingtai. However, he received countless love and care in his entire body, and there were not a few disciples who were disrespectful to him.

"Since you know the identity of this son, aren't you afraid that this son will let people come to you to make trouble?" A trace of anger appeared in Lin Chong's eyes, and he looked at Wang Mu carefully, wanting to make Wang Mu feel scared, and took the initiative to hand over Xuan Gong.

Wang Mu felt a trace of boredom in his heart, and he came to force him again, and the people in his body were really like a piece of sticky oil, and he couldn't get rid of it. A trace of killing intent appeared in Wang Mu's eyes, wanting to kill Lin Chong here. But the rules of the Lingtai Sect were like a stone door, which made him stop the evil thoughts in his heart.

However, a murderous thought took root in his heart, entangled with the original hatred, and constantly stirred up waves in his heart, waiting to break through the causeway and flood the earth.

"Lin Chong, don't be presumptuous, and don't look at the identity of Uncle Wang Mu, so he dares to speak wildly, and he doesn't know how to be humble. Be careful that I return to the sect and let the Law Enforcement Hall invite you to drink a pot of tea!"

Lu Yuanfang was originally behind Zhao Qi, but seeing Lin Chong being so rude, Wang Mu was also very helpful to him. So he scolded Lin Chong, wanting to make Lin Chong know the difficulty and return.

After hearing this, Lin Chong didn't get angry and laughed: "What kind of thing are you, even the inner disciples are a head behind, and you actually came to accuse this son, really when this son is not powerful? Besides, he is just a disciple of the sect master, whether he can become a young sect depends on whether he can live to become a young master, and now in front of this young master, even a young master can't make this son surrender!"

And the three demons had already been hiding in the corner of the wall on one side and shivering, and Aoki's eyes kept looking at the immortals on both sides. It seems that it can't be good today, but I don't know if Wang Mu's methods can defeat the immortal master brought by Chizhu.

Thinking of Akazu, Michito Aoki looked in his direction, and Akazuki was hiding in the corner, as if his body was shivering, which made Aoki almost laugh. Aoki can't understand Chizhu's mood, he is different from the two demons of Aoki, he led the immortal master to provoke, if the provocative immortal master can defeat the immortal master behind Aoki, he still has a chance to live. If Wang Mu defeats Lin Chong, then he Chizhu will die at the ends of the earth and become a wild ghost.

Silently chanting that Wang Mu does not want to win, but also hopes that the two sides can lose both, and it is best to die together, and let him taste how delicious the blood of the immortal master is, maybe he will even make him a purple demon ghost.

"Didn't you hear Lin Chonggongzi's words, don't hand over Xuangong yet. The monk behind Lin Feng raised the hilt of his sword and pointed at Wang Mu and said.

"Childe, please don't be rude, this is not within the sphere of influence of your bodyline, but a place of trial, I hope that the childe of the bodyline will know that you are still a disciple of the Lingtai Sect!" Zhao Qi saw Lin Chong so pretentious, and he was also a little resentful in his heart, what he couldn't see the most was the person who held his own identity, and he couldn't help but say a few words, but he knew that the power of the bodyline was strong, and he didn't dare to offend too much.

"Rude, this son doesn't know what a faux pas is, Wang Mu immediately handed it over, otherwise this son will have to take it himself!" Lin Chong sneered, but they didn't know what happened to Wu De and the other team before, so they dared to be so arrogant.

"Since you want it, I don't want to give it, according to the rules of the Lingtai Sect, if you make a private move, you will be punished by the sect. Now to give you a chance, if it gets dark today, you might as well go out of the city and fight. Wang Mu said suddenly.

Lin Chong felt a little strange, the news he got was that Wang Mu was extremely low-key and had never made a move with anyone, and Zhang Qiyuan was also punished by a senior in the sect for taking the lead. The news Lin Chong got was only one-sided, if he knew about the tragic situation of the black clothes, he might not agree to Wang Mu's challenge and go out of the city to confront Wang Mu. Obviously, he didn't know, so he promised Wang Mu to leave first.

"Don't wait until Ben Gongzi is waiting for you outside the city, but you escape from another city gate, then Ben Gongzi is really going to look down on you, hahaha!" A burst of wild laughter came out, and Lin Chong led people out of the city.

Watching Lin Chong leave, two lines of non-existent tears flowed out of Chizhu's eyes, and he was even more sad in his heart, why didn't Gongzi leave and take him away, now it's good, he really met the immortal master behind Aoki, and he has a chance to live. The heart closed its eyes as if it were ashes, waiting for the final judgment.

Wang Mu didn't even look at him, and left with Lin Chong, and the three immortal masters behind him all followed behind Wang Mu, and even the Wood Ghost Ancestor left together. When Michito Aoki left, he glanced at Chizhu and left with a chuckle.

Chizhu immediately scolded: "Phew, anything dares to laugh at Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, if it weren't for the face of the immortal master, Lao Tzu would have your demon spirit today!"

After venting the tension in his heart, Chizhu tidied up the two pieces of iron armor on his body, and then swaggered to take a pot of wine on the counter of the inn, kicked a door and left.

When it was all over, the shopkeeper who had passed out at the counter woke up, looked at the mess inside the inn, turned his head and saw the door next to him with only half a life left, and a moment later, a heart-rending cry could be heard all over the street.

", who did it, I want to demolish my house while I'm taking a nap!"

Outside the city, three miles away from the city gate, Wang Mu and Lin Chong confronted each other, the night was getting thicker, and a thin cloud wanted to cover a round of Xuanyue.

"Wang Mu, your courage is really not small, but your wisdom makes this son unable to be happy!" Lin Chong half-shook the paper fan and said, "Since you want to fight, this son will fulfill you today!"

After Lin Chong finished speaking, his body rushed forward, his toes tapped, and he jumped up: "Take my sword!"

A guard threw the sword into the air, Lin Chong caught the sword and fell to the ground, a set of movements were smooth, very elegant, like a sword immortal.

It's just that Lin Chong was a little annoyed in his heart, and glanced at the monk who threw the sword, it was really a waste, he almost didn't catch the hilt of the sword!

The long sword was out of the body, the sword was like a swallow, Lin Chong gently slashed the sword to the ground, sweeping snow like coals on the ground, and gently drew a deep ditch. The corners of Lin Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled softly at Wang Mu: "Please also ask Wang Mu to give advice!"