No matter how precarious the outside world was, Lin Fei never cared.

As for what the King of South China thinks and when he will come to take revenge, he doesn't care at all.

I don't know what's good, but I just swatted one more fly to death.

The focus of Lin Fei's life is naturally to protect his woman, his family and friends.

After Chen Zixuan had a hard time last night, she slept until noon and then got up lazily.

Lin Fei was reluctant to wake her up and had already prepared lunch.

On the dining table were a dish of stewed crab meat and lion head, a dish of crystal dish trotters, a dish of dried shreds boiled in chicken soup, and a dish of anchovies and shrimps.

Served with tomato and egg drop soup, four dishes and one soup, it is a typical well-off living standard.

Lazy Chen Zixuan, wearing loose pajamas and messy hair.

This image is completely incompatible with her image as a strong woman.

She thumped, thumped, and walked down the stairs, shouting sweetly: "Feifei, I'm hungry!"

"Lazy cat, I've made lunch a long time ago. Quickly wash up and come over for dinner!"

Lin Fei looked at him very tenderly, he was simply a warm man.

"Really?" Chen Zixuan suddenly became energetic, walked down quickly, looked at the dishes, and her mouth seemed to be watering.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, whoever marries you is really lucky! As agreed, sister has already booked you. If you want to get married, you must marry me!"

As she said this, she looked proud and wanted to support Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked at her seductive appearance and smiled slightly.

"Classmate Xuanxuan, pay attention to your image!"

"Pfft...little boy, are you afraid that I will eat you!"

After saying that, she twisted her slim waist and went upstairs again.

I felt that it was really inappropriate to go downstairs and face Lin Fei like this.

Soon Chen Zixuan finished washing and put on a violet dress, with her shoulders slightly exposed.

Lin Fei glanced at her, feeling a little dazed.

Chen Zixuan blinked her eyes and smiled sweetly, making the scene very warm.

Lin Fei swallowed his saliva...

Chen Zixuan giggled: "Am I beautiful?"

"Um!"

"Can't you praise me more?"

“It’s beautiful!”

"You really cherish your words like gold!" Chen Zixuan said coquettishly.

"Eat quickly, it's not good to be hungry."

"Hmph..." Chen Zixuan glared at him with some resentment, "You idiot! You don't know how to show mercy at all!"

…

Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association is located on the riverside with a beautiful environment.

In the auditorium of the Martial Arts Association, there was the sound of mourning and music.

There were quite a few people standing in the auditorium, all of them looking sad and filled with righteous indignation.

In fact, the only ones who were really sad and sad were the few core disciples.

The others are not even named disciples. It’s just because these people come from all over the world.

They came just to get acquainted.

However, when the mournful music sounded, everyone looked heartbroken.

These people who are not sad can only play along and pretend.

Ma Yuhai really cried until her eyes were red, and she looked filled with hatred.

And standing next to him was a man named Lu Yuanshan who also had an angry look on his face.

Lu Yuanshan is Lu Biao's biological son and Lu Yiyang's father.

This person doesn't have much ability, but he has a good father and lives a pretty good life.

However, the old man's sudden collapse meant that his backer also fell, so naturally he felt extremely miserable.

To the left of Lu Yuanshan is a thirty-year-old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

This man had sadness in his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

He is Lu Biao's close disciple Yang Xiong, and he is also the best among these disciples.

Yang Xiong is a tycoon in the provincial capital, and he can be said to have great hands and eyes.

At this moment, most people's eyes are concentrated on him, waiting for him to make a decision.

Ma Yuhai is an acute person, waiting for left and right, Yang Xiong has no conclusion, and he has been anxious to turn around.

"Yang Xiong, what do you do?"

Yang Xiong was not sorrowful and angry, fainting, and said:

"Brother, this matter must be thought twice. Besides, everyone knows all rumors. There is no real evidence. We are just like this.

"How terrible the South China King is, you should be clear than me. When Master is alive, you dare not hold big in front of the king of South China!"

"Damn! Say a thousand to 10,000, your fucking is a species!"

Ma Yuhai's anger fist hit Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong easily avoided his fist.

Wow, many people quickly grabbed Ma Yuhai.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, Master Yang said nothing!"

"It makes sense!" Ma Yuhai yelled, desperately throwing away the people who pulled him away.

Ma Yuhai is still a little prestigious among these brothers.

He whispered his arms, at least one -third of the people shouted to revenge with the indignation.

For a while, the shout of revenge for Master was rolling in the auditorium like a wave.

When the Wulin Association had no head, when it was chaotic, Miao Zhen had already taken his own person and entered Jiangcheng.

They are all trained people, and their eyes are indifferent and ruthless.

There are also Xie Yunchang and Ding Fengcheng who are traveling. It can be said that the three major masters gathered and took the one hundred elites.

If such a powerful lineup, if it is spread, it will inevitably set off another frenzy.

With such a lineup, this was also decided by Xie Yunchang and Ding Fengcheng's persuasion Miao Zhen.

Miao Zhen hated Lin Fei, and he could not immediately frustrate Lin Fei.

However, when he calmed down, he felt that he couldn't care.

Since even his brother and Lu Biao are not his opponent, you can see how strong the other party is!

After entering Jiangcheng, Xie Yunchang proposed: "Otherwise, go to see the late old friend Lu Biao! If we can get the support of the martial arts association in the Jiangcheng, we will be more effective."

Jiangcheng rumored that Xie Yunchang killed Lu Biao, but this kind of remark has not been passed on to Xie Yunchang and South China king's ears.

So, they don't know, Lu Biao's disciples are preparing to deal with them!

Miao Zhen nodded: "Also, send Lu Biao, let the beast live for a while!"

In Miao Zhen's eyes, Lin Fei has already become a dead person.

A revenge snow hate, in fact, is not in a hurry for a moment.

A small Jiangcheng, his South China king came in person, and there were two brothers to help out. If he couldn't take it, he felt that he could go to Xiangxiang!

Just when their vehicles drove to the avenue of the Wulin Association rapidly, their whereabouts were completely exposed to the eyes of the Wulin Association.

Soon, Ma Yuhai received a refreshing report.

"Brother, the king of South China has arrived in Jiangcheng today, and looking at their movements, it seems that ... it seems to go to the Wulin Association!"

"What?" Ma Yuhai thought he had heard it wrong, his eyes widened, and when he reported it clearly, he suddenly roared like a thunder.
Chapter completed!