Chapter nine hundred and eighty eighth how to face
Seeing Ling Chongjue seeing off the guests, Yin Ping could only sigh and then nodded: "Mr. Ling, I'll go out first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of Ling Chongjue's study, but Ling Chongjue shook his head helplessly: "Hey, the talent is good, it's a pity..."
After walking out of the study, Yin Ping went directly to Chen Jiarong's work room.
Sure enough, Chen Jiarong was obviously still holding back his breath at this moment, sitting in a daze in the palace with a heavy breath.
Previously, Yin Ping could see that Chen Jiarong was in a bad mood when he came out of Ling Chongjue's study, so he walked in and said, "What's wrong? Jiarong, did you just quarrel with your master?"
Chen Jiarong was silent for a while with a cold face, and said: "Hey, Master is getting older and his xinxing has been cultivated, but his character seems to have been worn away. People have stepped on the flower gate, but he doesn't fight back!"
"Huh? Stepped on the Flower Gate?" Yin Ping couldn't help but frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Although Yin Ping also entered martial arts, he already felt that he had reached the bottleneck of martial arts when his strength reached the middle stage of Nayuan, so he concentrated on cultivating mystical arts and did not think about anything else.
Today, Xuan Shu has achieved success. In his eyes, the pinnacle of Chinese Xuan Shu is undoubtedly the Fanhua Clan. He doesn't understand how anyone in China dares to provoke the Fanhua Clan. This is simply boring.
"What's going on? Yin Ping, what do you think of the Flower Gate?"
Hearing Chen Jiarong's sudden question, Yin Ping was stunned and said: "This... should be the pinnacle of Chinese mystical arts, and in terms of martial arts, it is also the strongest sect. Is there any problem?"
Chen Jiarong nodded: "That's right, even you, an outsider, can see it. I really don't know what Master is thinking. Our Fanhua Sect can be said to be the top of China in mystical arts, but we actually tolerate that Master Lin so much!"
"Master Lin?" Yin Ping was stunned. He was definitely not unfamiliar with this name. He was in mainland China, so how could he not have heard of Master Lin?
And even though the Tianwu Ranking is indeed a bit lofty, Lin Zichen was once the number one person on the Earth Martial Ranking. The Earth Martial Ranking was well known to everyone in the underground and martial arts circles across China.
"What? You also know Master Lin?" Chen Jiarong frowned slightly, obviously not expecting that Master Lin had such a great influence.
In his opinion, this kind of official list should be a joke among big shots. How can it feel like a household name in the martial arts world...
"This... Jia Rong, are you talking about Master Lin, who is number one on the Hua Xia Martial Arts Ranking?" Yin Ping couldn't help but ask again. After all, if he happened to be called Master Lin, there would be a world of difference.
"Of course, if it weren't for this Mr. Lin, which Mr. Lin would dare to take action against me, Chen Jiarong?"
Chen Jiarong spoke with a arrogant attitude. It was obvious that in his eyes, Fanhua Sect was the pinnacle of Chinese mysticism, and as the eldest disciple of the sect leader, Chen Jiarong also had a high status.
"If he... Master Lin is now the number one person on the Tianwu Ranking, the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, how could I not know?"
Chen Jiarong smiled: "Haha, it seems that the official list like the Tianwu List has indeed confused many people. Yin Ping, don't you think this kind of list is boring? Who among the real masters would be interested in participating in this kind of battle?"
Yin Ping thought for a while and thought that Chen Jiarong was still too young. The Tianwu Ranking had a history of hundreds of years in the Chinese martial arts world, so how could it be so simple as a fight? That was really coming up on corpses.
However, he was unwilling to refute. After all, he still hoped to take the Fanhuamen train one day. In comparison, the small temple of Chihuo Tuan was obviously unable to accommodate his giant Buddha.
"Haha, of course you are right, but the way it is now, the strength of the martial arts world is still determined by the Heaven and Earth Martial Ranking. I don't know how many warriors are fighting for a ranking on the Earth Martial Ranking, even if it is only the third place.
Ranking in the dozen or so." Yin Ping said.
Chen Jiarong shook his head when he heard this: "Vulgar people, a group of vulgar people, huh, but...it seems that I am really going to suffer a loss in this matter, Mr. Lin...I will remember you!"
Yin Ping frowned slightly: "Jia Rong, what on earth is going on?"
Chen Jiarong thought for a while and decided to talk to Yin Ping. After all, the two were considered friends before. He was not afraid of embarrassment, so he told Yin Ping the matter.
Of course, the version he told was almost the same as what he told Ling Chongjue, belittling Mr. Lin to the point of being morally corrupt while he failed to save the beauty.
While Yin Ping listened to Chen Jiarong's angry words, he was thinking in his mind. Naturally, he would not believe everything Chen Jiarong said. In the Red Fire Regiment for so many years, although Yin Ping was a deputy, the leader actually had no strength. To put it bluntly,
Similar to a puppet, that is, a founder.
After so many years, Yin Ping also has his own analysis and opinions. The anger in Chen Jiarong's words can make him feel that these things are not necessarily what he said, at least in some places they are too exaggerated.
.
But at this moment, Yin Ping suddenly made a decision that he couldn't even imagine. Maybe... it was an adventure, but it was worth it for him.
As a great mystic master, it is obvious that there will be no promotion in the Red Fire Regiment. It is not difficult for him to gain a fortune by selling beast souls, but to become famous in the mystical world, he must have a
A bigger platform.
The biggest platform before him is undoubtedly the Flower Gate!
After telling the matter again, Chen Jiarong took a deep breath. It seemed that he was angry after saying this matter. He wished he could tear each other up in front of Mr. Lin now, but... of course he couldn't do it.
Yin Ping thought for a while: "Jia Rong, are you...really planning to just let it go?"
Hearing Yin Ping's words, Chen Jiarong seemed to realize something and turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"
"No, since we are friends, I naturally can't stand listening to you being bullied. Besides, Fanhua Sect has such a high reputation in the world, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if we just let the matter go?
"
Chen Jiarong narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's true, so what?"
"Haha, so...I think sometimes you have to stand up when you need to!" Yin Ping said seriously.
Chen Jiarong took a deep breath: "You are right, but now we are facing two problems. First, I am indeed no match for Mr. Lin, which has been shown in the last fight. Second, my master is definitely
Not willing to take action."
Yin Ping nodded: "Yes, but Jia Rong, don't forget, we are friends!"
Chen Jiarong looked at Yin Ping's serious face, thought for a moment, and said, "What do you mean? Are you willing to help me?"
"Haha, Jia Rong, you have been practicing formations for many years. What formations are you best at?" Yin Ping said.
Hearing this, Chen Jiarong smiled proudly: "Yin Ping, have you ever heard of Di Suo Sha?"
Chen Jiarong originally thought that Yin Ping would be a little shocked when he heard this sentence, but he was not. Instead, he chuckled unexpectedly.
"Haha, Earth Lock Sha, a magic circle at the level of a great mystic master, not bad!"
"Oh? Haha, it seems...you can control a magic circle that is stronger than the Earth Lock Sha?" Although there was a smile on his face, Chen Jiarong was obviously unhappy. He was used to walking with his head raised in Fanhuamen, so naturally he didn't
Get used to being looked down upon by others.
Yin Ping was silent for a while and smiled slightly: "Have you ever heard of the Thunder Array?"
Hearing these words, Chen Jiarong was stunned.
"Thunder Formation?" Of course he has heard of the Thunder Formation. This formation is almost superior to that of the Great Mystic Master, but not only that, there are more stringent requirements, that is, the Mystic Master must be able to master the means of controlling thunder.
The most important thing is that the method of controlling thunder is not something that can be achieved through hard work, but is innate. If a mysterious master has a thunder-inducing body in his body, he can naturally control the thunder circle, but this kind of person... is rare!
"You...can control the Thunder Formation?" Chen Jiarong said with a surprised look on his face.
Yin Ping smiled: "Brother, I don't mean to show off in front of you, I just think that maybe the Thunder Array can help you!"
Hearing this sentence, Chen Jiarong fell into deep thought...
Yes, Yin Ping's strength is definitely not comparable to that of his master, but he understands the power of the Thunder Formation.
No matter how strong Mr. Lin is, can he withstand lightning and thunder?
Thinking about it, he became excited and couldn't even wait to see Lin Zichen die in the thunder.
"Yin Ping, if this comes true, I can lead you into the Flower Gate!"
This is what Yin Pingping said. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It's a deal!"
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Although Long Aoxue's spell was resolved, she still felt weak, so Lin Zichen did not leave in a hurry, but let her stay and rest for an afternoon to recover her strength.
It wasn't until night that Long Aoxue got out of bed. She covered her head and smacked her lips: "I feel so dizzy. What the hell is going on."
Huo Qing gave her a blank look: "What's going on? What's going on? You were almost slept with by someone else. Can you, a woman like you, save others some worries in the future?"
Hearing this, Long Aoxue was shocked: "What... what on earth happened?"
Huo Qing soon told her about being bewitched, and then Long Aoxue remembered that she was in the clinic of Qingren Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic before she fainted, and that lewd man...
Lin Zichen said on the side: "Forget it, stop talking, let's get ready to go back to the film crew."
Long Aoxue nodded. In fact, this was what she meant. She had long hoped not to go to Long Yun, but Lin Zichen seemed to be more energetic than her...
"Well, let's go back first. The filming over there is almost over. As managers, it would be remiss of us to leave for so long." Long Aoxue said.
Lin Zichen shook his head: "Haha, it seems that it was you who proposed to leave the film crew and come to the Red Gang, right?"
"You... weren't you trying to avoid Chen Jiarong? Of course you have to go back now that everything is fine!" Long Aoxue said angrily.
"Haha, isn't it to find Long Yun?"
Long Aoxue glanced at him: "I have said many times that I have no interest in finding Long Yun now. You have been looking for me, haven't you?"
Lin Zichen looked at her with wide eyes, and was really speechless for a moment.
"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'm still a little dizzy, let's go back quickly!"
For Long Aoxue, she is a woman after all, and experiencing so many things has become a bit unbearable for her. She can't wait to return to the film crew and return to Fanhuamen after completing all the work.
But thinking of this, Long Aoxue hesitated slightly. Did she...really want to go back to Fanhuamen? As for Chen Jiarong...how would she face it?