But if so, wouldn't it violate the rules of life-and-death duel? Wouldn't it mean that he would be going against the entire martial arts world?
Countless people turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw the crowd split open, and a group of people in suits came over with indifferent expressions.
The leader was an old man in a wheelchair and wearing reading glasses.
The old man is nearly seventy years old, extremely old, with cloudy eyes, but he has an innate domineering air.
When approaching here, many people feel inexplicably depressed, as if their breathing has become difficult.
All the people present were focused on the old man in the wheelchair.
Soon someone recognized the old man's identity.
"It's Kong Hengchun! Kong Qi Sage!"
"It's him?"
Many exclamations came out.
Many high-ranking people at the scene changed their expressions.
Jiang Nansong, the president of the Martial Arts Association, trotted forward and greeted him with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Kong! What kind of wind brings you here?"
"Mr. Kong, long time no see. How are you lately?" Fang Hong also forced a smile and stepped forward, acting very respectfully.
Reputable people in Yanjing came forward to say hello.
Everyone is polite and respectful, not daring to make any mistakes.
"Here he comes! He's finally here!"
Lin Feiying here was particularly excited and immediately brought the Lin family forward to say hello.
Kong Hengchun didn't pay attention to most of the people. He only nodded slightly to Jiang Nansong, Fang Hong and others. As for Lin Feiying, he even said: "What's going on with you? Are you letting your Lin family be bullied and not caring?"
Lin Feiying was stunned for a moment, then she squeezed out a smile and nodded: "What the old man said is true. It's just that we are bound by these rules. We don't dare to act rashly for fear of injuring the Lin family..."
"What are you afraid of? What's wrong with the rules! I don't care!"
Kong Hengchun said angrily.
"The old man taught me a lesson..." Lin Feiying lowered her head and blamed herself, not daring to complain at all.
Kong Hengchun snorted, then looked towards Lin Yang over there, and said coldly: "Young man, release Lin Gu immediately! Then get out of here! Do you hear me clearly?"
"Who are you?" Lin Yang asked lightly.
"Asshole! You don't even know about Kong Hengchun, Kong Hengchun, the chess master? You're a frog in the well!"
"How courageous! How dare you be so rude to Mr. Kong? Doctor Lin, you are seeking death!"
Many people at the scene loudly criticized Lin Yang.
"Mr. Lin, you'd better not anger this person, otherwise it will be no good to you!" Fang Hong here was anxious, and hurried forward, reminding him in a low voice.
"Who is this person?" Lin Yang asked curiously.
"Chess Saint Kong Hengchun!"
"There are still a few people in China who are known as chess saints, not to mention what does playing chess have to do with me? I don't know how to play chess." Lin Yang said calmly.
"Mr. Lin! You are right. His chess playing has nothing to do with you, but his identity is not just about playing chess! Do you think these people respect him so much because he is a chess saint? You
Wrong! People fear him because the energy behind him is huge and unimaginable!" Fang Hong said in a particularly serious tone.
"So, Lin Gu's backer is him?"
"Yes! In the entire Yanjing, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, powerful people, and powerful people everywhere, but there are always a few people who cannot be offended, and this is one of them!" Fang Hong said solemnly.
"Is that so?"
Lin Yang already understood everything.
The reason why these people told Lin Yang that they would definitely lose this life-and-death duel was because of this old man.
