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Chapter 932

Chen Wuyue was arrested in the northwest desert, which undoubtedly added trouble to Lin Fei and Wu Weiwen.

However, this also allowed Lin Fei to see that the Tianlang Martial Saint was extremely cunning.

Now the plan is that only by catching the Tianlang Martial Saint can Chen Wuyue be rescued. Wu Weiwen frowned and said.

Lin Fei also felt that this was the only way to go, and nodded in agreement.

Wu Weiwen looked at Li Guang and said, "Let the soldiers from the Northwest Desert Base temporarily stop searching in the desert. Chen Wuyue must have been caught in a hidden place by the Tianlang Martial Saint.

Li Guang replied: Yes, the Martial Saint of Zhenguo.

After saying that, Li Guang led the soldiers away in a hurry.

That night, Wu Weiwen, the Martial Saint of Zhenguo, stayed at the base and began to mobilize forces from all over the capital to conduct a silent search of the capital and the suburbs of Beijing.

The next day, another martial saint named Wu Boqing came to the base.

He was wearing a black exercise dance with centipede buttons, and looked very serious.

The generals of the base respected both the two martial saints in the country.

Wu Boqing came to the base and was called by Wu Weiwen. He searched for Tianlang Martial Saint and Alah Martial Saint in Kyoto, and Wu Boqing was also responsible for the management.

In the conference room of the military building, Wu Weiwen solemnly introduced Lin Fei to Wu Boqing: Boqing, this is Mr. Lin Lin. It was Mr. Lin who saved my life last night.

Wu Boqing looked at Lin Fei, and there was obvious disbelief in his expression.

Although he was the Martial Saint of the State, he had heard of Lin Fei getting rid of Duan Xing, the leader of the Hidden Killing Sect in the capital, and even swept across the masters of the ten famous sects in Jiangnan, fighting against the four monsters in the capital, etc.

But in Wu Boqing's opinion, whether it is the hidden killing of the sect leader, the ten famous sects in Jiangnan, or even the four monsters in the capital, they are all inferior to the Martial Saint, and they are simply unable to compare with the Martial Saint's strength.

So even if Lin Fei can defeat these people, it is nothing great in Wu Boqing's opinion.

He felt that it must have been last night when Wu Weiwen and Alavu Saint fought. Lin Fei later joined the battle and helped Wu Weiwen, so Wu Weiwen raised Lin Fei and deliberately said that Lin Fei saved him.

My cousin is so humble. With your strength, you still need someone else to save me? Wu Boqing smiled.

Wu Weiwen said to Wu Boqing very seriously: Why don’t you believe it? Why can’t I let others save me? I am not the best in the world.

Wu Boqing had no choice but to say: Don’t be excited, isn’t I kidding? I believe you can’t do it? I believe you were saved by this little brother.

Wu Weiwen didn't care about it and said: This is almost the same.

Then, Wu Weiwen introduced Wu Boqing to Lin Fei and said: Lin Fei, this is my cousin Wu Boqing. He was guarding the Liu family last night, and I was guarding the Deng family. We are usually responsible for guarding the Kyoto Treasure House.

Lin Fei nodded to Wu Boqing.

Wu Boqing originally wanted to nod, but he almost never paid attention to these juniors, Wu Boqing, as the martial saint of the country.

However, when Wu Weiwen praised Lin Fei, Wu Boqing had a plan in his heart, smiled and said to Lin Fei. I just heard my cousin say that you saved his life. I think your martial arts must be very powerful, and I’m lucky.

When he said this, Wu Boqing stretched out his palm to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei naturally saw that Wu Boqing didn't believe that he had saved Wu Weiwen. He also saw that Wu Boqing shook hands with him with a smile on his face, with no intention.

However, Lin Fei did not take it seriously and generously stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wu Boqing.

A cunning look flashed in Wu Boqing's eyes, and he held Lin Fei's palm and secretly used two or three success powers of his Martial Saint.

In his opinion, two or three percent of his skill is enough to make Lin Fei wail. He thought that after Lin Fei suffered a little, he would be humble, so as not to think that his cousin said he saved it, and he really thought it was him who saved it.

However, when his palms were facing Lin Fei's palms and exerted two or three successful forces, he originally thought Lin Fei would cry and wail, but he didn't.

But Wu Boqing didn't believe in evil anymore and immediately used the five success powers. Now he didn't believe that Lin Fei could still bear it.

However, Lin Fei really took it, his face was turbulent, and facing the undercurrent power in his hands, it seemed like nothing happened.

Wu Boqing couldn't help but frown, and his eyes couldn't hide his surprise.

At this time, Wu Weiwen, Leng Ying, Qian Song Yixue and others all saw that Wu Boqing used the opportunity to shake hands to secretly test Lin Fei's strength.

Wu Weiwen is not worried about Lin Fei, because Lin Fei can defeat even the Alah Martial Saint whom he can't beat. Wu Boqing is only one of the top martial Saints, so Wu Weiwen is worried about Wu Boqing.

However, he also knew that Lin Fei would not hurt Wu Boqing, and just let Wu Boqing see Lin Fei's strength so that he would no longer look down on Lin Fei.

Therefore, Wu Weiwen did not stop Wu Boqing.

As for Leng Ying, Qian Song Yixue, Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin and others, they were completely looking at the show. In their opinion, Wu Boqing's courage to play tricks on Lin Fei was simply asking for trouble.

Wu Boqing used five successful forces but still did not embarrass Lin Fei, which made him realize that the young man in front of him was not simple.

But he was unwilling to give up just like this.

Therefore, Wu Boqing decided to be a little cruel to Lin Fei. Even if he had ten successful forces, his palms would shrink, as if he wanted to break Lin Fei's finger bones.

But Wu Boqing found that even if he tried his best, he could not hurt Lin Fei's palm. On the contrary, Lin Fei's palm was as hard as steel, which made Wu Boqing's palm hurt, just like a needle.

Lin Fei knew that if he didn't give Wu Boqing a little more, he might just keep pestering him.

Thinking of this, Lin Fei reached out to the back of Wu Boqing's hand, patted it three times, and said: Mr. Wu, we have been shaking hands for a long time, so let go!

As Lin Fei said this, Wu Boqing's palm opened with a sound, his face looked dumbfounded, and there was an indescribable horror in his eyes.

To outsiders, it seemed that Lin Fei's words made Wu Boqing let go of his palms, but Wu Boqing knew that this was not the case for him to let go of his hands.

Lin Fei was on the back of his hand, and the three gentle pats were like a terrifying electric current attacking his whole body from the back of his hand, making him tremble and numb all over.

Lin Fei took three shots and it seemed like he was struck by thunder three times, which made him feel like he died in minutes. It was so terrifying!

He was so scared that he immediately let go of Lin Fei's palm. After a while, he realized that he no longer had the look of looking down on Lin Fei as before, but was full of awe. He said with a embarrassed smile: Mr. Lin said, we have indeed held it for too long, which made Mr. Lin laugh.

Seeing Wu Boqing's change in Lin Fei's face, a smile appeared on Wu Weiwen's face. It seemed that Wu Boqing had seen Lin Fei's strength and finally knew that Lin Fei was powerful.

Leng Ying, Qian Song Yixue and others smiled but didn't say anything on their faces. They dared to compete with Lin Fei. This old man was really brave.
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