"Hehe, Lin Gongzi, 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 hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Wen, you guessed wrong, not only does my master not have the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, but I am afraid that the martial arts masters in the entire Huaxia have never seen the Martial Saint Heart Sutra." ”

"Think about it, if my master has the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, wouldn't it be the best in the world in martial arts, and let you take away the Martial Saint Heart Sutra?"

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

Why do you think what Lin Fei said seems to be very reasonable?

Indeed, if the Martial Saint Heart Sutra is in Lin Zheng's hands, then wouldn't he be the first in the world when he cultivates the Martial Saint Heart Sutra?

In this way, they can still get the Martial Sacred Heart Sutra from Lin Zheng's hand?

However, Song Tang immediately thought of something and sneered: "Young Master Lin, we almost all have to believe your words, but you may not know that the Martial Saint Heart Sutra is the life's work of the ancient Martial Saint Lin Qingyu, and it is broad and profound. ”

"How could your master comprehend the Martial Sacred Heart Sutra so quickly? If your master refined the Martial Sacred Heart Sutra so quickly, is this still a martial arts holy scripture?"

"That's right, Song Tang is right, how can the Martial Saint Heart Sutra be refined so quickly?"

"Young Master Lin, you better hand over the Martial Sacred Heart Sutra!"

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

At this time, they are no longer as disguised as before, but directly reveal their ambitions.

"Three old gentlemen, I have said what I should say, if you don't believe me, then I have nothing to say. Lin Fei said.

Song Tang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "Lin Gongzi, since you refuse to hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, then I have to wronged you to go with us." ”

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

"Hehe, it's up to you. Wen Shichang sneered, and his claws slammed into Lin Fei's shoulder.

Leng Ying saw Wen Shichang's claws grabbing Lin Fei's shoulder, as if a ball of lightning had been condensed, exuding a terrifying aura.

It was the energy condensed by the Martial King's internal qi.

This grasp may crush Lin Fei's shoulder bones.

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

However, Lin Fei acted as if he hadn't seen it, and let Wen Shichang grab his left shoulder.

"Mr. Wen, why are you doing this?" Lin Fei raised his head and looked at Wen Shichang with a puzzled expression and asked.

Wen Shichang said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Lin Gongzi, the Martial Saint Heart Sutra is an important thing for us to break through the bottleneck of martial arts, if you don't hand it over, we will have to make you suffer a little." ”

"Old Mr. Wen, didn't you say that the Martial Saint Heart Sutra is the life's work of the ancient Martial Saint, it is broad and profound, even my master can't succeed in cultivation, I'm afraid you can't, right?" Lin Fei said with a serious face.

"Shichang, don't talk nonsense with him, since you refuse to hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, first dislocate his left shoulder, let him taste the pain. Daoist Ao Shen said with a fierce flash in his eyes.

Wen Shichang nodded to Ao Shen, and then a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, grabbed the palm of Lin Fei's left shoulder, and suddenly forced, wanting to dislocate the bone of Lin Fei's left shoulder, however, Wen Shichang grabbed the palm of Lin Fei's left shoulder, and secretly used the internal force of the Martial King, but instead of dislocating Lin Fei's bones.

On the contrary, the five fingers of his palm were pinched with a faint pain, and the bones of Lin Fei's left shoulder were simply harder than steel.

He is the second-layer strength of the Martial King, that is, steel, he can crush it with one palm, but he can't hurt Lin Fei's shoulder bones in the slightest.

How is this possible?

Wen Shichang couldn't say surprised in his heart.

However, Wen Shichang pinched his fingers so painfully that he still couldn't dislocate Lin Fei's bones.

At this moment, Lin Fei screamed in pain: "Mr. Wen, be merciful, my shoulder bones are about to break, ah!~~~"

Wen Shichang looked stunned, he obviously didn't pinch Lin Fei's shoulder bone, why did Lin Fei scream instead?

Could it be that he couldn't pinch Lin Fei's shoulder bones, just his own illusion?

Thinking of this, Wen Shichang grabbed the palm of Lin Fei's shoulder, gathered the power of the Martial King again, and pinched Lin Fei's shoulder bone.

This time, Wen Shichang's face changed, because of his pinching, his fingers were no longer dull pain, but directly became tingling and numb like pinpricks.

He was shocked, obviously he pinched Lin Fei's shoulder with his palm, how could he feel so painful that it seemed as if Lin Fei had pinched his finger off?

"Ah!~~~" Lin Fei let out a loud scream, which resounded in the living room, and could even be heard 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, Master Xuan was holding a telescope in his hand and was observing the movement in Lin Fei's villa through the telescope.

In the living room of Lin Fei's villa, the curtains were drawn behind many window glasses, and he couldn't 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's palm holding his shoulder.

Hearing Lin Fei's screams coming from the living room of the villa, the corners of Xuanrud's lips suddenly hooked up with a cold smile.

"Although this kid killed Yue Ling, it can't be the opponent of Wen Shichang's three martial kings after all, it seems that Wen Shichang and they have lost patience and are forcing Lin Fei to hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra. While observing with a telescope, the Xuan Rudder Lord said to a hidden killing master beside him.

"Xuan Duo Lord, do you want to tell Sect Master Yue this news?" the hidden killing master asked Xuan Duo Lord.

"Don't use it first, the sect master said that the Martial Saint Heart Sutra will not be in Lin Fei's hands, our purpose this time is to let Wen Shichang and the three of them force Lin Zheng out and let them fight to the death. A look of smugness appeared on the face of the Xuan Rudder Lord.

At the same time, in another villa only a few meters away from Lin Fei's villa, in front of a window floor-to-ceiling glass, there was also a white-haired old man with a solemn expression, an old man with a piercing gaze, dressed in a black tunic with a strong atmosphere.

"Elder Yun, this is Lin Fei's voice, it seems that Wen Shichang and the three of them have already made a move against Lin Fei, shouldn't we make a move?" A young man standing behind the old man said.

"No, although this voice was made by Lin Fei, we agreed with Leng Ying that once Lin Fei's life was in danger, he would immediately send us a distress signal, and now Leng Ying did not send a distress signal, which proves that Lin Fei is not in danger. The old man in the tunic said very calmly.

In the living room of the villa, Song Tang and Ao Shen saw Lin Fei screaming, thinking that Wen Shichang was too heavy, and the two said to Wen Shichang in unison: "Shichang can let go, just give him some hardship, don't kill him." ”

How dare Wen Shichang say that he didn't hurt Lin Fei's bones at all, on the contrary, his fingers hurt unbearably.

"Song Tang, Ao Shen, this kid didn't hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, let's forget it?" Wen Shichang didn't let go, didn't let go, and couldn't help but ask Song Tang and the two.

"There's nothing to say, seal the acupuncture point, bring it back and ask it slowly. After Song Tang finished speaking, he immediately took action to seal several acupoints on Lin Fei's body.

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

"You are not allowed to move Lin Fei!" Leng Ying saw that Wen Shichang wanted to crush Lin Fei's shoulder, and now he sealed Lin Fei's acupoint, and immediately shouted angrily.

(End of chapter)