Regal Guard of Dragon

"You may not know that the old man Chen, the original heir, was not Chen Zhennan, but that guy."

"But it's a pity... that guy finally got into trouble with the old man Chen for your mother, and even said that he wouldn't be the Chen family in this life..."

Speaking of Chen Haotian, Qin Xuerou rarely opened the conversation box, and Chen Feng listened quietly. He didn't know much about Chen Haotian.

Because Chen Haotian has always been a taboo in the Chen family. Once these three words are mentioned in front of the Chen family, the Chen family's complexion will change drastically, as if Chen Haotian had done something angry and grieving.

When asked about her mother Su Zhaoxi, she would say a few words, but what she said was limited to her and Chen Haotian's plain past, and there was no earth-shattering deed.

"Chen Feng, I have a hunch that that guy will come back soon. You must live before he comes back." Qin Xuerou's tone became rare and solemn.

"Okay." Chen Feng responded swiftly and neatly. He also wanted to see Chen Haotian, and asked Chen Haotian why he left their mother and son.

"Finally, I will tell you one more piece of news, Chen Zhennan, there is still a month to leave the customs. Before he leaves the customs, the Chen family will not make any big moves against you, but after he leaves the customs, everything is uncertain."

"The Chen family veteran will probably pressure him to abolish your heir status."

"Once your heir status is abolished, you should know what is waiting for you."

"Thank you, I know very well." After a long silence, Chen Feng said calmly. The identity of the heir is his amulet. Once the identity of the heir is abolished, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

He still has a month to turn things around.

After speaking with Qin Xuerou, Chen Feng returned directly to Jinjiang Inn. Chen Zewen was waiting in the lobby for Chen Feng's arrival.

Seeing Chen Feng, Chen Zewen hurriedly got up and came to Chen Feng.

"Uncle Chen, are you finished with the matter over there?" Chen Zewen asked.

"Well, what about Huang Lao San?"

"Master, he is upstairs now, talking with people." Chen Zewen whispered.

"Does Huang Laosan know anyone here?" Chen Feng was a little surprised. Huang Laosan is indeed very famous in Malaysia. Almost all local Chinese have heard of his name, but Chen Feng has never I've heard that he has any contacts in Zhonghai.

"Yes, and the other party's backing is very big."

"Oh? What's the background?" Chen Feng came to be interested. Chen Zewen is not someone who has never seen the world. He has been following Huang Lao San over the years, and he has seen hermit family and giant gangs. Many of them have influence The world's super families can make him feel that the background is big, and it is obvious that the background is really big.

"Zhanmeng." Chen Zewen spit out two words.

Chen Feng was shocked, Zhanmeng!

This background is really big enough!

And it's not so big!

Zhanmeng is the only foreign institution among China's three major town-state organizations!

Within the territory of China, all matters involving martial artists are supervised by the Wumeng.

But out of China, Zhanmeng is the boss!

Whether it is a Western superpower or a small neighboring country, as long as it dares to infringe China's interests, the Zhanmeng will be deployed.

Zhanmeng is a real world-class power of China!

At home, the influence of the Zhan Meng is naturally not worth mentioning compared to the Wu Meng.

But abroad, the word "Zhanmeng" can make countless organizations frightened and sleepless at night.

In the past few years, Guang Chen Feng has known that at least a dozen large foreign forces have been annihilated by the War League.

Generally speaking, there are at least martial arts masters who can be called large-scale forces.

In addition to martial arts masters, several hundred martial artists are even more indispensable.

One can imagine how much enemy blood was on the hands of the Zhan League.

The real killing agency!

"This time the master came to China, it was the other party who took it in. After the other party took the master to China, they arranged a hospital for the master in Zhonghai and asked Dean Jiang to set up a medical team for the master." Chen Zewen said.

Chen Feng nodded slightly. No wonder Jiang Zhongting was so fond of Huang Lao San when he was in the hospital, and even invited Sun Shengshou, a Chinese medical-level figure like Huang Lao San, to say hello.

From another perspective, the opponent can handle this series of things, and the status in the war alliance will certainly not be low, at least the elder-level figure.

"Is it convenient for me to go up now?" Chen Feng asked.

"Convenient, the master asked me to wait for the uncle here to pick you up," Chen Zewen said.

"Okay, let's go up quickly." Chen Feng nodded.

Before and after arriving at the presidential suite booked by Huang Laosan, Chen Zewen knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Huang Laosan's strong voice sounded from the door.

Chen Feng opened the door, and a cloud of smoke came into his sight.

Huang Laosan was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar.

Opposite him is a middle-aged man wearing a black costume. The middle-aged man’s face is a standard Chinese character. Although he is sitting quietly on the sofa at the moment, Chen Feng can feel it. The muscles of the man's whole body are in a tight state at all times, just like a cheetah ready to prey, it is possible to pounce on the opponent at any time.

After Chen Feng came in, the middle-aged man's eagle-like gaze swept towards Chen Feng subconsciously, and his gaze contained a sword-like strong murderous intent that almost turned into substance.

If ordinary people are swept away by this murderous aura, they will inevitably scare their legs.

But when Chen Feng was swept over him, Chen Feng looked like a okay person, his expression didn't change a bit, even a kind smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, his expression a little dignified.

"Uncle Huang, who is this?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask. Although Chen Feng in front of him was young, he could not change his face in the face of his subconscious murderous aura. Chen Feng had already killed most of the young talents he met.

You know, his murderous aura was condensed after killing nearly a hundred warriors.

Ordinary people will be frightened even if they are not scared to death.

Huang Laosan stood up with a smile, put his arms around Chen Feng's shoulders, and said with a grin, "He is Chen Feng, my brother."

brothers?

The middle-aged man twitched his mouth. Huang Laosan was already in his seventies. How could there be such a young brother?

And he called Huang Lao San as Huang Shu. If Chen Feng is Huang Laosan's brother, wouldn't he also call Chen Feng as Chen Shu?

When the middle-aged man was wondering what to call Chen Feng, Chen Feng took the initiative to smile and said, "Old Huang, who is this?"

In front of outsiders, Chen Feng naturally wanted to show Huang Laosan a little bit of face, instead of calling Huang Laosan.

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