Lin Fei looked at the gloomy sky outside the floor-to-ceiling glass and said, "It seems that a heavy rain is coming."

Leng Ying was worried and said, "Lin Fei, do you have a solution?"

Lin Fei sat down on the sofa, looked at Leng Ying calmly and said, "Can you find the specific information of several martial kings from Huadu here?"

Leng Ying nodded: "The detailed information was found in Yunzhong Pavilion."

"This time, there are three kings of Wu who came to Huadu. One is the king of Wu who lived in seclusion in the east of South China. His name is Song and Tang. Because he is over 100 years old, he is known as the 100-year-old Wu. However, his strength is not good. I only know that he had reached the strength of King Wu ten years ago."

"The second Martial King, named Wen Shichang, is a wealthy man in the famous Buddhist city in South China. He has been practicing martial arts in a wealthy mansion for many years. He is known as the wealthy Martial King. He was also promoted to the Martial King ten years ago. His current strength is unknown."

"The third King of Wu, named Ao Shen, is a Taoist priest who has been incense for a hundred years. Among the Taoist masters in South China, the only Taoist priest who has reached the level of King of Wu, is named Taoist priest."

"Although the three martial kings are almost secluded and devoted themselves to practicing martial arts, the three of them secretly dominate the forces. Now they all come to Huadu, Lin Fei, you may be outnumbered."

Lin Fei said: "It seems that Yue Chong, who was killed in secret this time, wanted to use the three Martial Kings to get rid of me, and he could reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"That's right, Yue Chong just wanted to kill someone with a knife." Leng Ying agreed.

"Didn't the three Martial Kings come for the "Wu Sheng Heart Sutra"? If they knew that I didn't have the "Wu Sheng Heart Sutra" at all, and knew that Yue Chong wanted to kill me with their hands, they would naturally leave." Lin Fei looked calm.

Leng Ying frowned slightly: "But they probably won't believe what you said?"

"The person who is secretly killed will definitely spread the information that proves that you are a disciple of the Lin Doctor and the "Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint". Since the three Martial Kings came to Huadu, they obviously believed this information."

Lin Fei cannot deny that Leng Ying’s statement is reasonable.

"Leng Ying, can you find the place where Yue Chong settled?" Lin Fei asked Leng Ying.

Leng Ying shook her head: "Yue Chong is extremely cunning and has extremely high martial arts skills. It is difficult for the people in Yunzhong Pavilion to track down the specific place."

"But the fox will always show its tail. I believe that when the three Martial Kings arrive together, Yue Chong will definitely appear." Lin Fei's eyes were shining brightly.

"In the past few days, you have asked the people from Yunzhong Pavilion to put more eyeliners around the villa. Once you find Yue Chong, you will tell me immediately."

"Yes, Lin Fei."

Leng Ying left.

It rained heavily in the world.

There was also a man in a villa in Huadu, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching it raining heavily outside.

This person is Yue Chong, the leader of Yinkill in a black cloak.

"It's raining..." Yue Chong murmured.

"The leader of the Sect, Song Tang, Wen Shichang, and Ao Shen have arrived in Huadu." The Xuan helm leader standing behind Yue Chong said respectfully.

Yue Chong nodded: "It's good to come. Put eyeliners around Lin Fei's villa and monitor Lin Fei's every move."

"Yes, Sect Master." Xuan Dunzhu agreed.

Then, he seemed to think of something and said to Yue Chong: "Sect Master, since the death of Yue Dunzhu, the people of the five wealthy families seemed to have disappeared overnight, and seemed to be protected by some mysterious force."

"The old men of the five wealthy families have a good relationship with Lin Zheng. We cannot keep them. There are five wealthy families with huge wealth. Taking their wealth can become an important fund for us to secretly kill and expand our power in South China." Yue Chong said with a deep look.

"Yes, the sect leader."

———

The next day, the weather was not completely clear, and the sky above the flower city was still covered with clouds, and it started drizzling early in the morning.

Lin Fei sat in the restaurant, eating milk and bread.

Leng Ying sat on one side with a solemn expression: "Lin Fei, the people from Yunzhong Pavilion have discovered that there are hidden killings in many buildings around this villa."

Lin Fei was very calm: "Have you discovered Yue Chong?"

"No Yue Chong was discovered." Leng Ying said.

"It's really an old fox." Lin Fei said this and drank the milk, and then ate the last small piece of bread.

After eating, Lin Fei stood up and said to Leng Ying: "Prepare to welcome guests! The three martial kings are probably coming soon."

"Yes, Lin Fei."

Dingdong! Dingdong!~~~

At this time, the doorbell outside the villa rang.

Lin Fei had a smile on his face: "Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, but he didn't break in directly. He knew that the doorbell was ringing. It seemed that he was not polite at all. Go and open the door!"

"yes."

Leng Ying walked out of the villa and there was no bodyguard in the villa courtyard.

In order not to implicate the bodyguard, Lin Fei has already given them a leave, so that they don’t have to come back to the villa these days.

Leng Ying came to the Tieshan Gate of the villa, and three old men stood outside.

A silver beard drooped in his chest, a white Tang suit, with a bright eyes, and a paper fan in his hand. He is calm and as leisurely as the leisurely and free as a wild crane.

"You are the century-old Martial King Song, are you?" Leng Ying asked at the old man with silver beard.

The old man with silver beard smiled slightly: "Mizang Mizang, I am Song and Tang."

Leng Ying looked at the other two old men, one wearing a crimson Tang suit, smiling like Amitabha on his face, and the other wearing a Taoist robe, with thin cheeks and a sparse beard under his chin.

"The two are the wealthy Mr. Wu Wang Wen and Taoist Mr. Ao?" Leng Ying looked at the two old men and asked.

The old man Amitabha smiled like a smile and said to the Taoist priest: "That's right, we are Wen Shichang and Ao Shen."

Leng Ying opened the Tieshan door and said to the three Wu Kings: "Three old gentlemen, you must have come to see Lin Fei, right?"

The three martial kings nodded: "I heard that the disciples of the Physician Saint Lin are here. We were saved by the Physician Saint Lin back then, so we came to visit the disciples of the Physician Saint Lin."

"Three old gentlemen, please!" Leng Ying certainly knew that they came for the "Heart Sutra of Martial Saint", but he did not say it out loud.

Song Tang, Wen Shichang, and Ao Shen walked into the villa courtyard.

Leng Ying closed the Tieshan Gate.

The group walked towards the villa.

Leng Ying, who was walking at the end, saw the light rain falling from the sky falling on the three Martial Kings, as if separated by an invisible air membrane, and the light rain could not fall on them at all.

This surprised Leng Ying: The inner aura of King Wu is really extraordinary.

The three Wu Kings walked in the light rain, their bodies were dry and there was no trace of rain.

Leng Ying looked at his clothes and was made into water shadows of different sizes by the little raindrops. This is the huge difference between the strength of the Grandmaster and the Martial King.

Leng Ying and the three Wu Kings walked into the villa.

Lin Fei sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw the three Wu Kings coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "Three old gentlemen are here, please sit down!"

Song and Tang looked at each other: Why does Lin Fei seem to know that they will visit each other today?

But they didn't look like a word on their faces and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Then, they sat down on the sofa.
Chapter completed!