Hearing the girl in black, Lu Yin stopped and looked weird.

"It's not that coincidental, right?"

She muttered to herself.

Su Miao still closed her eyes, without any intention of opening it. She opened her cherry lips and uttered three words lightly: "Do you know?"

"Don't know."

The girl in black shook her head decisively and then added: "They seem to be just ordinary people and have never practiced martial arts. One is named Zhu, Zhu Meng, and the other is named Luo, and Luo Wende."

"It's those two guys!"

Lu Yin clapped his hands hard and blurted out: "It's great that they actually came to the door on their own initiative. Miss, let me meet them and see what they have."

After saying that, Lu Yin turned around and prepared to walk out.

"Wait a moment."

Su Miao called Lu Yin in time.

Facing Lu Yin's puzzled eyes, Su Miao slowly opened her eyes, her eyes crossed the shoulders of the girl in black, landed on Lu Yin's face, and asked quietly: "What are you planning to do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm scolding them." Lu Yin said for granted.

When Su Miao heard this, her slender black eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at Lu Yin for a long time without saying a word.

Lu Yin was a little nervous when Su Miao stared at her. Knowing that she had said the wrong thing, she quickly lowered her eyebrows, restrained her minions, and looked obedient.

"They are here to pay a visit to Lin Chong. What qualifications do you have to interfere with the matter?"

Su Miao rebuked without hesitation: "If you really want to protect Lin Chong, don't cause trouble for him. He has enough things to do now."

Seeing the lady getting angry, Lu Yin couldn't help but shrink her neck.

She is not afraid of heaven or earth, but she is afraid of Su Miao.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Su Miao asks her to go east, she will never dare to go west; if Su Miao asks her to chase a dog, she will never dare to catch a chicken.

"Go and notify Lin Chong."

Su Miao was too lazy to see Lu Yin as much as he saw him, so she turned to the girl in black and said, "He is practicing in the pavilion."

"yes."

The girl in black bent and left.

Lu Yin secretly glanced at Su Miao, tiptoed back to the sofa and sat down, then straightened his back, placed his hands flat, and sat in a dignified posture.

On the left side of the manor, inside the octagonal pavilion.

Lin Chong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his breathing was calm, his chest was not ups and downs, but the white mist on his head was shrouded in white.

Near the pavilion, Yukino was wearing a black and white maid outfit, holding Taidao Muramaki in his hand, and stood guard for Lin Chong with energy.

Although Lin Chong's martial arts at this time did not require protection from others, he could not refuse the little maid's intentions and could not bear to refuse.

The girl in black named "Drawing" hurried over.

She hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't dare to disturb Lin Chong's practice rashly, so she lowered her voice and said to Yukino: "How long will it take for him to end?"

Yukino thought about it seriously: "It will take about half an hour."

"OK."

Drawing expressions nodded calmly, walked to Yukino to stand opposite Yukino, and began to wait with her.

Half an hour later.

Lin Chong finally finished his practice, his lips slightly opened and he exhaled a long breath of air.

"call out!"

The breath flowed straight like a sword, and it shot two or three feet away before slowly dissipating.

Lin Chong opened his eyes, and the light flowed deep in his pupils, with the majesty that made people worship him.

Hua felt an indescribable huge pressure coming to her face. She couldn't help but tighten her muscles and her heart beat faster. It took a lot of effort to control the urge to retreat.

Fortunately, the pressure was fleeting and did not make her feel uncomfortable for too long.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Chongwenhe asked.

Hua stroked his hands and bowed deeply to Lin Chong. After standing upright, he said solemnly: "Your Excellency, there are two men coming to see you outside."

"Um?"

Lin Chong made a questioning nasal sound.

"One of the men is called Zhu Meng; the other one is called Luo Wende. They said that they made a huge mistake before and hoped to ask for your forgiveness in person." Hua continued.

Lin Chong lowered his eyes, thought for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Let them come in."

"OK."

Hua stroked his chest and bowed again, turned around and left quickly.

Outside the manor gate, Zhu Meng and Luo Wende were waiting anxiously.

They were obviously anxious and sweating profusely, but they did not dare to make any unnecessary moves, and they were even careful when wiping sweat.

Because in front of the two, four burly bodyguards with strong temperament stood with their hands behind their hands, their eyes as sharp as blades, trying to penetrate their souls.

Luo Wende is a middle-aged man with a big waist and a round waist and a fat face. He even had a tattoo on his neck, but in front of these battle-hardened bodyguards, he was as gentle as a sheep.

Not to mention Zhu Meng, his legs were put together, his head was lowered and his shoulders were shrunk, and his eyes were fixed on his toes. His whole body was well-behaved from the inside out.

"Hey, we have been waiting for so long. What if Lord Lin Chong doesn't want to see us?" Luo Wende leaned against Zhu Meng and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Then keep waiting until you are willing to see us."

Zhu Meng's tone was chilly, with strong anger and resentment. Of course, it was not directed at Lin Chong, but at the broom star next to him.

If it weren't for Luo Wende, would he have to suffer like this?

"I think you are blaming me?"

Luo Wende was also very dissatisfied with Zhu Meng, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that the person who bought the house was the priest? If you knew it was him, you would be willing to give it to me for free!"

Zhu Meng didn't expect Luo Wende to turn the tables, and a "bang" sounded in his mind, as if a string called "reason" was broken.

"Son of a bitch!"

Zhu Meng's eyes widened and she waited for Luo Wende viciously: "I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Luo Wende in the face.

"Bang!"

Luo Wende was caught off guard and was punched hard.

Even though he had thick skin and thick flesh, he felt heartbroken. After all, Zhu Meng was not a weak scholar, but an adult man who had practiced self-defense.

"Grass! How dare you hit your grandpa!"

Luo Wende was furious, waved his fists and fought with Zhu Meng.

The two of them punched each other and slapped each other with a furious anger. They beat each other up in a lot of trouble, and soon they became blue and swollen and looked miserable.

The four bodyguards guarding the door looked at each other, not understanding what plane they were doing.

A cold female voice suddenly rang behind the bodyguards: "Splitting them apart."

The four bodyguards looked back and found that the person who ordered was a painting as the third lady's personal guard. They immediately rushed forward and pulled Zhu Meng and Luo Wende away.

"Come on, bastard, I won't beat you to death!"

"If you have the ability, come here, but you are my grandson!"

Although they were pulled apart, the two of them still cursed at each other, constantly singing fragrance, and all kinds of dirty words made the painting frown.

"Shut up!"

Hua clenched his fists, and a wisp of evil spirit suddenly appeared between his eyebrows: "Your Excellency Lin Chong wants to see you!"
Chapter completed!