"Hehe, Mr. Lin, you don't have the Martial Saint Heart Sutra. Your master always has the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, right?" Wen Shichang said with a smile.

Lin Fei shook his head quickly and said, "No, Mr. Wen, you guessed it wrong. Not only did my master not have the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint, but I'm afraid that the martial arts masters in the entire Chinese have never seen the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint."

"Think about it, if my master had the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, wouldn't it be the best martial arts world, and would you still be able to take away the Martial Saint Heart Sutra?"

Song Tang, Wen Shichang, and Ao Shen were stunned.

Why do you think Lin Fei’s words make sense?

Indeed, if the Martial Saint Heart Sutra is in Lin Zheng’s hands, then wouldn’t he be the best in the world in practicing the Martial Saint Heart Sutra?

In this way, they can still get the Martial Saint Heart Sutra from Lin Zheng?

However, Song Tang immediately thought of something and sneered: "Young Master Lin, we almost believed you, but you may not know that the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint Lin Qingyu's lifelong hard work and profoundness."

"How could your master understand the Martial Saint Heart Sutra so quickly? If your master refined the Martial Saint Heart Sutra so quickly, is this still the Martial Saint Holy Book?"

"That's right, Song Tang was right. How could the Martial Saint Heart Sutra be refined so quickly?"

"Young Master Lin, you should hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra!"

Wen Shichang and Ao Shen immediately agreed with the Song and Tang dynasties and began to force Lin Fei to hand over the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint.

At this time, they no longer concealed as they did before, but directly showed their ambitions.

"Three old gentlemen, I have said everything I should say. If you don't believe it, then I have nothing to say." Lin Fei said.

A cold light flashed in Song Tang's eyes and he said, "Young Master Lin, since you are unwilling to hand over the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint, you have to let you go with us."

Lin Fei said: "Mr. Song, I don't go anywhere. I just want to stay in Huadu, be a doctor, and treat people and save diseases."

"Hehe, you can't help it." Wen Shichang sneered, and his claws suddenly grabbed Lin Fei's shoulder.

Leng Ying saw Wen Shichang grabbing Lin Fei's claws on his shoulders, as if a ball of lightning was condensed, emitting a terrifying aura.

That is the energy condensed by the energy of King Wu.

This grab may crush Lin Fei's shoulder bones.

He wanted to make a sound reminder, but Wen Shichang took action too fast and had already grabbed Lin Fei's left shoulder bone.

However, Lin Fei seemed to have not seen it, and let Wen Shichang grab his left shoulder with his hand.

"Mr. Wen, why are you?" Lin Fei looked up and looked at Wen Shichang with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

Wen Shichang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint is an important thing for our martial arts to break through the bottleneck. If you don't hand it over, we will definitely make you suffer a little."

"Mr. Wen, you didn't say that the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint is the lifelong hard work of the ancient Martial Saint, and it is profound and profound. Even my master cannot practice successfully. I'm afraid you can't?" Lin Fei said seriously.

"Shichang, don't talk nonsense to him. Since he refuses to hand over the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint, dislocate his left shoulder first and let him taste the pain." Taoist priest Ao Shen said ruthlessly in his eyes.

Wen Shichang nodded to Ao Shen, then a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Lin Fei's left shoulder's palm, and suddenly tried to dislocate Lin Fei's left shoulder bone. However, Wen Shichang grabbed Lin Fei's left shoulder palm and secretly used the internal strength of the Martial King, not only did he not pinch Lin Fei's bones to dislocate.

On the contrary, his five fingers of his palm were pinching it and it hurt a little. Lin Fei's left shoulder bone was harder than steel.

He is the second level of King Wu's strength, even steel, and he can crush it with one palm, but he cannot hurt Lin Fei's shoulders and bones at all.

How is this possible?

Wen Shichang couldn't express surprise.

However, Wen Shichang's fingers were so painful that his fingers were still unable to pinch Lin Fei's bones.

At this moment, Lin Fei screamed in pain: "Mr. Wen, show mercy, my shoulder bone is about to break, ah!~~~"

Wen Shichang looked shocked. He didn't hurt Lin Fei's shoulders, but why did Lin Fei scream instead?

Could it be that I can't hurt Lin Fei's shoulders and bones, but I just had an illusion?

Thinking of this, Wen Shichang grabbed Lin Fei's palm on his shoulder, gathered the power of King Wu again, and pinched Lin Fei's shoulder bones.

This time, Wen Shichang's face changed because when he pinched, his fingers no longer felt a slight pain, but became tingling and numb.

He was frightened. He obviously pinched Lin Fei's shoulder with his palm. Why did he feel the pain as if Lin Fei had pinched his fingers?

"Ah!~~~" Lin Fei screamed loudly, resounding throughout the living room, and even outside the villa.

On the third floor of a villa, only a few meters away from Lin Fei's villa, in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of a bedroom, the Xuan helm holds a telescope in his hand, and is observing the movements in Lin Fei's villa through the telescope.

Lin Fei's living room in the villa, with many windows and glasses behind the curtains, and he could not see the situation inside clearly, but he still found the most suitable angle for observation.

At this angle, you can just see Lin Fei’s back sitting on the sofa.

There is also Wen Shichang holding the palm of his shoulder.

When he heard Lin Fei screaming from the living room of the villa, the Xuan Dunzhu immediately smiled coldly.

"Although this kid killed Yue Ling, he could not be the opponent of the three martial kings of Wen Shichang. It seems that Wen Shichang and the others have lost their patience and are forcing Lin Fei to hand over the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint." The Xuan helm leader said to a hidden killer beside him while observing with a telescope.

"Master Xuan Dun, do you want to tell Master Yue about this news?" The hidden killer asked Master Xuan Dun Dun.

"No need, the sect leader said that the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint will not be in Lin Fei's hands. Our purpose this time is to let Wen Shichang and the other two force Lin Zheng out and let them fight to the death." The Xuan Dunzhu looked proud on his face.

At the same time, another villa was only a few meters away from Lin Fei's villa. In front of a window-to-ceiling glass, there was also an old man with white hair with a solemn expression and a hole in his eyes. He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and a strong atmosphere.

"Elder Yun, this is Lin Fei's voice. It seems that Wen Shichang and the other two have attacked Lin Fei. Don't we take action?" A young man said, standing behind the old man.

"No, although Lin Fei made this sound, we agreed with Leng Ying that once Lin Fei is in danger of his life, he will immediately send us a distress signal. Now Leng Ying has not sent a distress signal, which proves that Lin Fei is not in danger yet." The old man in Zhongshan clothing said calmly.

In the living room of the villa, Song Tang and Ao Shen saw Lin Fei screaming and thought Wen Shichang was too heavy to take action. They said to Wen Shichang in unison: "Shichang can let go, just give him some trouble, don't kill him."

How dare Wen Shichang say that he did not hurt Lin Fei's bones at all, on the contrary, his fingers were so painful.

"Song Tang, Ao Shen, this kid has not handed over the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint, let's forget it?" Wen Shichang didn't let go, nor did he not let go, and he couldn't help asking Song Tang and the others.

"There is nothing to say. Seal the acupoints and take them back and then ask slowly." After Song Tang finished speaking, he immediately took action to seal several acupoints on Lin Fei's body.

After sealing Lin Fei's acupoints, Song Tang said to Wen Shichang: "Take it back!"

"You are not allowed to move Lin Fei!" Leng Ying saw Wen Shichang trying to crush Lin Fei's shoulders, and now sealing Lin Fei's acupoints, and immediately shouted angrily.

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