Chapter 988 (1/2)

Seeing Ling Chong refuse to see off the guests, Yin Ping had to sigh and immediately nodded: ”Ling Lao, I'll go out first.”

With that, he turned and walked out of Ling chongjue's study, but Ling chongjue had no choice but to shake his head: ”Hey, good talent, what a pity...”

Out of the study, Yin Ping went directly to Chen Jiarong's work room.

Sure enough, at this moment, Chen Jiarong obviously still held his breath and was sitting in a daze in the work room. His breath was very heavy.

Previously, Yin Ping saw that Chen Jiarong was in a bad mood when he came out of Ling chongjue's study, so he came in and said, ”what's the matter, Jiarong, just quarreled with your master?”

Chen Jiarong was cold faced and silent for a while. He said, ”Hey, master is old and his mind has been repaired, but his character seems to have been worn away. People stepped on the flowers door and didn't fight back!”

”Huh? Stepping on the flower door?” Yin Ping frowned and said, ”what's going on?”

Although Yin Ping also joined the martial arts, he felt that he had reached the bottleneck of the martial arts in the middle of Nayuan, so he was bent on practicing metaphysics and didn't want to do anything else.

Today, xuanshu has been accomplished. In his eyes, the peak of Chinese xuanshu is undoubtedly the Fanhua gate. He doesn't understand that anyone dares to provoke the Fanhua gate in China. It's just tired of living.

”What's the matter? Yin Ping, what's the flower gate in your eyes?”

Hearing Chen Jiarong's sudden question, Yin Ping was stunned and said, ”this... Should be the top of xuanshu in China, and it is also the strongest sect according to martial arts. What's the problem?”

Chen Jiarong nodded: ”yes, you can see it from an outsider. I really don't know what master thinks. My Fanhua gate can be said to be the top of China in xuanshu. I can't stand that Lin Ye so much!”

”Lin Ye?” Yin Ping was stunned. He was no stranger to the name. He was in the mainland of China. How could he not have heard of Lin Ye?

And even if the tianwu list is indeed a little tall, Lin Zichen was once the first person in the Diwu list. For the Diwu list, no one in the underground and martial world in China knows.

”What? Do you know Lin Ye?” Chen Jiarong frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Ye to have such a great influence.

In his opinion, this official list should be a joke of chatting among big people. How can it feel like a household name in the martial arts world

”This... Jiarong, you're talking about the Lin Ye, the first man in the Chinese tianwu list?” Yin Ping couldn't help asking again. After all, if it happens to be called Lord Lin, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

”Of course, if it weren't for this Lin Ye, which Lin Ye would dare to attack Chen Jiarong?”

Chen Jiarong spoke with a proud attitude. Obviously, in his eyes, Fanhua gate is the top of Chinese xuanshu, and he, Chen Jiarong, as the eldest disciple of the sect master, also has a super high status.

”If he... Lord Lin is now the first person in the tianwu list and the top of Chinese martial arts, how can I not know?”

Chen Jiarong smiled: ”hehe, it seems that the official list of tianwu list has really confused many people. Yin Ping, don't you think this list is very boring? Who will be interested in participating in this struggle, a real expert?”

Yin Ping thought, Chen Jiarong is still too young. Tianwu list has a hundred years of history in the Chinese martial arts world. How can it be so simple to fight? That's really stepping on the body.

However, he is not willing to refute. After all, he still hopes to catch the bus of fanhuamen one day. In contrast, the small temple of chihuotuan is obviously difficult to accommodate his giant Buddha.

”Hehe, what you said is certainly good, but it's like this at the moment. The strength of the martial arts world is still determined by the heaven and earth martial arts list. I don't know how many martial arts have broken their heads for a ranking on the earth martial arts list, even if it's only the third place.” Yin Ping said.

Chen Jiarong shook his head when he heard the speech: ”laymen, a group of laymen, hum, but... It seems that I'm really going to suffer a loss, Lord Lin... I remember you!”

Yin Ping frowned slightly: ”Jiarong, what's going on?”

After thinking about it, Chen Jiarong decided to talk to Yin Ping. After all, the two were friends before. He was not afraid of humiliation, so he told Yin Ping about the matter.

Of course, the version he said was almost the same as what he said to Ling chongjue. He belittled Lin Ye to be morally corrupt, but he couldn't save the United States.

Yin Ping listened to Chen Jiarong angrily and thought in his mind that he would not fully believe Chen Jiarong's words. Although Yin Ping was a deputy in the red fire regiment for so many years, the head actually had little strength. Frankly, he was almost like a puppet, that is, a founder.

Over the years, Yin Ping also has his own analytical power and opinions. The anger between the lines in Chen Jiarong's words can make him feel that these things are not necessarily as he said, at least in some places.

But at this time, Yin Ping suddenly made a decision that he couldn't think of. Maybe... It was an adventure, but it was worth it for him.

As a great Xuanshi, he obviously won't be promoted in the red fire group. It's not difficult for him to get thousands of family wealth by selling animal souls, but he must have a larger platform to become famous in the xuanshu world.

The biggest platform in front of him is undoubtedly the Fanhua door!

After repeating the matter, Chen Jiarong took a deep breath. It seems that when he said it again, he would like to tear each other in front of Lin, but... Of course he can't do it.

Yin Ping thought, ”Jiarong, do you really want to forget it?”

Hearing Yin Ping's words, Chen Jiarong seemed to realize something and turned to him: ”what do you mean?”

”No, since we are friends, I can't hear you being bullied. Moreover, the Fanhua sect has such a high reputation in the Jianghu. Would it be too bad if we forget it?”

Chen Jiarong narrowed his eyes slightly: ”it's true, so?”