Another morning arrived; in the large courtyard of Li Ruyan's mansion, Lin Fei dressed in a black Tang suit, stepped in white cloth shoes, moved his hands left and right, gracefully practicing Tai Chi.
Under the early morning sun, Lin Fei, while practicing Tai Chi, had an aura of sage-like elegance.
This caused the bodyguards in the courtyard to gaze at him with admiration. Brother Fei is indeed Brother Fei, even his Tai Chi practice is so stylish.
At that moment, a piercing horn sounded from the entrance gate of the mansion.
Zhang Meng said to several bodyguards, "Go and check, who has come so early?"
"Yes, Brother Meng." Two bodyguards immediately walked toward the entrance gate.
Soon, the two bodyguards ran back with an odd expression and said to Zhang Meng, "Brother Meng, it's that spoiled young master who has arrived. Should we let him in or not?"
"Damn it, are you all dead? Why is the door still not opened?" An angry shout came from outside the mansion gate.