Lin Fei nodded and said, "Yes, a martial arts master."
Qin Yunyue was pleasantly surprised to hear Lin Fei say he knew, but the surprise faded once Lin Fei spoke the latter words.
This Lin Fei was speaking in vain.
Who doesn't know about the martial arts masters? But the one who could incite the Jiang and Meng families to slaughter each other remains a mystery.
Of course, Qin Yunyue wouldn't know that the martial arts master was Leng Ying, whom Lin Fei sent to help them resolve threats.
The five people joyfully chatted in the pavilion...
Meanwhile, in the Meng family's villa, the living room seated three men of the old, middle, and young generations: Mr. Meng, Meng Chuan, Meng Wuhen's father, Meng Jianmin, and Meng Wuhen.
Mr. Meng was in his sixties, dressed in a white martial arts uniform, with a full head of silver hair and wrinkles like ravines on his face. His eyes were sharp and sinister, but his complexion was somewhat pale.
