It was a Monday afternoon, and the clouds in the sky were accumulating and refusing to disperse.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the air was filled with a dull atmosphere, like a harbinger of an impending storm.

Just at home and abroad because of Li Yunfei's video and the noise, the popularity and influence brought by the video became more and more intense, and finally even entered the attention of the mainstream media and was widely followed by many people, but the airport outside Wocheng ushered in a special guest.

When the cabin of the private jet opened, Muxue, a man in a white dress, walked out of the cabin with arrogance and nobility, and walked down the stairs slowly.

At the bottom of the stairs, Mr. Butler, who had been waiting here for a long time, was greeting her with a stern expression.

"Welcome to Vaud, Miss Mu Xue."

Natal bowed and said with a respectful expression, "I have arranged the hotel, will you go to the hotel first?" ”

Wen Ren Muxue glanced at him slightly, thought about it, and asked another question.

"Regarding that video, it should have been very popular on the Internet by now, right? What about those martial artists in the country? Still silent? ”

Natal proclaimed.

"Except for Master Liu of Wing Chun and Old Man Wang of Xingyimen, two old gentlemen who did not participate in the Chengping Yin talks, the other martial artists who participated in the talks were all silent, allowing public opinion on the Internet to boil, and never stood up to speak."

"And those old gentlemen are also silent about the specific events that happened in the playground that day, no matter how we investigate the clichés, we have never been able to get further information, only that Mr. Shiraishi seems to have played some important role in it, and the rest is not clear."

Wen Ren Muxue tilted her head and asked, "Grandpa Baishi is the founder of the playground, and his participation in it is not surprising to me, but among the martial artists in China, only Master Liu and Old Man Wang have expressed their opinions on this matter?" What about Sister Ai? Didn't she come out and say anything? ”

Natal nodded, and said with a stern expression.

"Master Ai is still in a state of alienation from the martial arts world, and he doesn't seem to want to care about this matter."

Wen Ren Muxue couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that I haven't seen her for two years, and Sister Ai is still the same character as always, and she hasn't changed at all. But haven't I already sent her the letter? She doesn't mean nothing, does she? What did she say after receiving the letter? ”

Natal flipped through the notebook he was carrying, looked at it twice, and said, "Master Ai said that she will deal with it at her discretion, please Miss Mu Xue, you wait." ”

"In other words, Sister Ai is coming?"

This news made Wen Ren Muxue rarely happy.

But in the next second, she restrained her smile again, sighed, and frowned, "But if it's Sister Ai, it is estimated that the disciple she adopted is more likely to come over, right?" Cut...... Qin Hao? It's better than nothing, although I was disappointed that I couldn't see Sister Ai. ”

Striding outside, Wen Ren Mu Xue casually ordered.

"In addition, if nothing else, those martial artists who received my invitation should come to Wo City from all over the world in three days, and you will be responsible for helping me receive them then."

"Although they are just a group of martial arts practitioners, they are also invited by Mu Xue to help, so you can't fall into the name of my people, remember not to be rude."

Natal nodded with a stern expression, indicating understanding.

"I'll take care of it, please rest assured, miss."

"Then I'll leave it to you, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first."

After a pause, Wen Ren Muxue glanced back at Natal before getting into the car, as if she had suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said, "By the way, if that disciple of Sister Ai comes to Wo City, you remember to inform me, I want to meet him." ”

Tilting her head, the girl showed a playful smile, "A guy who can get along with a big beauty like Sister Ai every day and live such a happy life, how can he let it go casually?" ”

Natal took out a pen and paper, quickly jotted down the order in his notebook, and nodded with a stern expression to show that he understood.

Standing outside the airport, watching the motorcade in front of him move away, he bowed and saluted, with a stern expression.

"Congratulations, Miss."

At the same time, somewhere in Singapore, a new guest suddenly arrives in a dojo that has been closed for many years to outsiders.

Draped in a huge trench coat and holding a black umbrella, he knocked on the door of the dojo through the cold rain curtain.

"On the orders of Miss Muxue, I have come to deliver a letter to Master Benny."

There was silence inside the dojo for three minutes before a young disciple opened the door and welcomed him in.

Subsequently, he was taken inside the dojo by this disciple and met the owner of the dojo, a martial arts master named Benny.

"You're the one sent by the Wen family? The young new helmsman of your family is ...... Smell people and snow, right? She doesn't manage her business well, is there something wrong with sending you to me? She didn't know that I had been asking the truth for years? ”

The messenger handed over a letter with a stern expression, took two steps back, and stood at the gate, maintaining the most respectful attitude.

"Miss said, if Master Benny wants to find a possibility to go further, and wants to get rid of the confusion he has had for many years, please open this letter and read it."

The old man, who had long been away from the martial arts world for many years, was silent for a moment, opened the letter in his hand, and read it in public.

The air in the dojo became solemn.

The disciples sat around the ashram, all looking at their teacher, waiting for him to speak.

In the air, except for the sound of rain outside, only the crackling sound of the rain crashing on the eaves sounded in everyone's ears, and the air was so low that it seemed to crush the flies.

In this solemn and dead atmosphere, the dark-skinned thin old man silently read the letter in his hand, savoring the deep meaning behind the letter writer word by word.

Three minutes later, he looked up and let out a long breath.

"Tell Miss Wenren that I will rush to Vaud for an appointment, and ask her to wait in Vaud, and I will be there later."

His disciples raised their heads in astonishment, their expressions of disbelief.

"Teacher, are you going out?"

In their memories, this martial arts master who once shocked Southeast Asia has long since closed the dojo and has not asked about the world.

Even in the last ten years, he has barely left this dojo, let alone crossed the ocean to another country......

A group of people looked at the letter in Master Benny's hand in astonishment, and were extremely curious about what was written in the letter, and they could actually say that the teacher who had always been old-fashioned would go out of the mountain.

For this group of disciples who have followed Master Benny for many years, what happened today is nothing short of a fantasy.

They looked at the back of the mysterious messenger who disappeared into the rain, and at the teacher's hesitant sigh, and suddenly understood that a new storm was already brewing in that country north of Singapore.

As for the impact of this storm, maybe even the shapers of the storm don't know, right?