Xiahou Yunchong felt like he had a splitting headache. He was afraid that the other party would hit him again and his head would really explode. He was busy begging for mercy and wanted to nod, but his head was grabbed by Lin Chen and he couldn't move at all.
Lin Chen then let go of his head and looked down at him: "Since you are asking me to let you go, you should kneel down. You seem very insincere!"
Xiahou Yunchong felt extremely aggrieved. He was a direct descendant of the Xiahou family, and the other party dared to make him kneel down. However, facing Lin Chen's cold gaze, he had some doubts. If he angered this person, maybe he would really do it.
Kill yourself regardless!
Shrouded by the fear in his heart, he knelt on the ground and said: "Please, please let me go!"
Lin Chen stared at him with a mocking expression: "I won't let you go, so what can you do?"
Xiahou Yunchong was shocked and angry. At the same time, he felt that these words sounded familiar. He also saw Xiahou Xuanyuan and several guards looking at him strangely. He soon remembered that this was not what he said before.
If so?
"Asshole! Are you kidding me?" Xiahou Yunchong was furious, but when he met Lin Chen's cold gaze, he shrank his head, "You...what do you want?"
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really embarrassing to our Xiahou family!" Seeing this scene, Xiahou Xuanyuan said angrily.
At this time, the young man covered in blood had already run to his wife's side and held her hand tightly. The couple looked at the incredible scene in front of them with astonishment on their faces.
The direct descendants of the Xiahou family were beaten like this. They simply wondered if they were dreaming.
Lin Chen pointed at them and said to Xiahou Yunzhong: "It is them you should beg, not me. Apologize to them!"
Xiahou Yunchong's face was a little distorted, and he was already very aggrieved to be asked to kneel down to Lin Chen. But at least, he judged that Lin Chen was an immortal and strong man, and it was not too embarrassing to kneel down to an immortal strong man.
But to apologize to two ordinary people, one of whom was once a prostitute, is simply a huge insult.
"You...don't be too pushy and make things difficult for others!" Xiahou Yunchong's face turned the color of pig liver.
"Don't make things difficult for others? You are not qualified to say such things!" Lin Chen's eyes turned cold, and as the sound of his head hitting the ground and the screams sounded again, Xiahou Yunchong's voice begging for mercy followed closely.
"Stop fighting! I apologize, I'm going to apologize right now!"
He looked at the couple, his face covered with blood, and muttered: "I'm sorry!"
Lin Chen also looked at the young couple and said with a smile: "If you feel that you have vented your anger, please leave quickly. It is best to leave Xiahou City directly to avoid this guy taking revenge on you in the future."
Xiahou Xuanyuan said to a guard behind him: "Send them to a safe place and then come back!"
The young couple expressed their gratitude to Lin Chen and Xiahou Xuanyuan, and then left with the guards.
Lin Chen glanced at Xiahou Xuanyuan with admiration, thinking that he was indeed the reincarnation of the Master of the God Emperor. At such a young age, he was very thoughtful. He originally thought of using some means against Xiahou Yunchong so that he would not dare to find him in the future.
The other party was in trouble, but now it saves a lot of effort.
"Brother Lin, I think he has also learned a lesson. Let's leave quickly. If we go too late and the 'Shenwu Conference' is over, it will be too late!"
Xiahou Xuanyuan was busy dragging Lin Chen away. He was deeply afraid that Lin Chen would really beat Xiahou Yunchong to death. In that case, even if he spoke for Brother Lin, it would not be of much use.
Xiahou Yunchong's two men had already gotten up from the ground, but it was not until Xiahou Xuanyuan and Lin Chen left that they dared to run to Xiahou Yunchong and pull him up.
"Sir, are you okay?"
A big man asked with concern, but was slapped on the head by Xiahou Yunchong: "Look at me like this, do I think I'm okay?"
Another big man felt unwilling and said: "Sir, is this the end of the matter?"
"How could it be possible to forget it like this!"
Xiahou Yunchong's eyes were filled with hatred, and his face was distorted with anger, "Isn't this kid going to attend the 'Shenwu Conference'? Let's go there too! With that kid Xiahou Xuanyuan protecting him, under normal circumstances, he would want to kill him
It's almost impossible.
But I can ask my brother to kill him in the ring. Even if I can't kill him, I have to beat him half to death before I can vent the hatred in my heart!"
When the two subordinates heard this, they also became a little excited.
The three of them quickly headed towards the venue where the "Shenwu Conference" was held.
There was still a long way away from the place where the "Shenwu Conference" was held, and Lin Chen saw a huge palace in the distance like a city within a city.
The walls of the palace are even higher than the walls of Xiahou City.
"Brother Lin, that is the palace of our Xiahou family. In front of the palace gate, there is a huge open space, where the arena for the 'Shenwu Conference' is held.
There are formation barriers around the arena, so there is no need to worry about the onlookers or the nearby palace being affected when the contestants compete!"
Xiahou Xuanyuan explained to him while pulling Lin Chen forward.
As the distance gets closer, the palace gate comes into view.
At the same time, Lin Chen also saw a thousand meters away from the palace gate, dense crowds forming a circle, and some people standing high in the sky looking down. The crowds of people looked like ants stacked on top of each other from a distance.
!
Lin Chen secretly thought, there must be millions of people here.
"Is there anyone else who wants to play? If not, this time's 'Shenwu Conference' will end here. The first place is Xiahou Yunhuan!"
An old voice came from the middle of the crowd and could be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of miles.
The competition rules of the "Shenwu Tournament" are very simple.
There are no requirements for the strength of the contestants. To put it simply, you can participate even if you are a Supreme.
The problem is, as we all know, there is only one Supreme Lord in the Great Xia Divine Domain, and it is impossible for a Supreme to participate in a competition of this level.
Therefore, in the "Shenwu Conference" held once every 500 years, the first place winners are basically the Immortal Realm Dzogchen, and they are also basically members of the Xiahou family.
The rules couldn't be simpler. Anyone who thinks he has the strength to take the stage can go up. As long as he can stand on the top until no one comes on stage, he will be the first place in the "Shenwu Conference"!
There may be some ambiguity in saying that it is the first place. To put it simply, there will only be the first place in this competition, which is the only winner. There will be no second place, third place or the like.
Judging from the sound coming from the scene, Xiahou Yunhuan should be standing on the stage at this time, and for a while, no one came on stage.
"have!"
Xiahou Xuanyuan shouted excitedly and looked towards this side with surprised eyes.