Ode to the Dragon

"Well, Mr. Chu, although my grandfather is the president of Jiangbei District of Wumeng, it's based on his power and vast network resources. His own martial arts cultivation is not high, so those experts of Wumeng don't trust him very much, and they won't listen to our Fang family's dispatch -"

Fang Zhong mentioned this gnashing his teeth, which is a great humiliation: "especially Huang Feihu, fighting As a master of martial arts and Taoism, he formed a law enforcement hall by forming a clique, which almost elevated my grandfather. He defied the rules in the whole Jiangbei area, and my grandfather could not help him - "

" therefore, our Fang family and his Huang Feihu not only had no friendship, but also had hatred. " Fang patted his chest again and vowed his position: "Mr. Chu, as long as you say one word, I will immediately mobilize people to help you kill Huang Feihu!"

"Good."

Chu Feng nodded and said, "come with me. If it's what you said, I will not only cure your leg, but also help you get through the meridians so that you can practice martial arts."

Thank you, Mr. Chu. Fang Zhong is willing to go through fire and water for you Fang Zhong was so excited that Chu Feng gave him great fortune.

After leaving the box on the second floor, Chu Feng simply says goodbye to Yun MuQing. For the sake of the woman, he worries that he doesn't tell her that he is going to save Tang Sisi.

Then Luo Gang was arranged to escort Yun MuQing to leave, and to get rid of his worries, he left the banquet site and went straight to Huang Feihu's base camp -

Fang Zhong took out the phone and said with enthusiasm: "Mr. Chu, I'll contact the staff immediately. Is 300 people enough? You're going to blow this thing up again

How glorious and boastful it is to be able to fight side by side with the Dragon Spirit army God. How can he not be excited --

"no, I'm alone. That's enough." Chu breeze light falls a sentence.

This is a personal grudge between him and Huang Feihu. He doesn't want to involve too much.

What's more, he hasn't fought with a real strong warrior for a long time -

"Huang Feihu, I hope you don't let me down too much." Chu Feng shook his wrist, straightened up and stepped out.

The pace is calm, confident, domineering and side leaking --

"well, this --" Fang Zhong's eyes are wide open, and a huge wave rises in his heart.

Huang Feihu is a master of martial arts. He is a dragon in the sky. Bullets can't hurt him. Even a regular army may not be able to keep him.

What's more, it's Huang Feihu's nest. Who knows how many people he ambushed?

Chu Feng, he wants to go to the banquet alone?

This is too arrogant, too domineering!

Jiangbei, qiuyushan villa No.2.

A mansion in the name of Huang Feihu is also the headquarters of the disciples of the law enforcement Hall of the Wumeng.

This is a villa with modern scenery. It covers an area of more than 3000 square meters, and the backyard occupies half of the area. Different from the luxury taste of those rich and powerful people, this villa is full of weapons like swords, spears and halberds instead of antique works.

Row after row of strong men, night shift practice, moonlight, pan with a cold momentum, people are startled.

At the moment, in the back garden, Huang Feihu is holding a banquet with wine to entertain Huang Shengshou's distinguished guests, beautiful wine and dishes, which can be described as the highest standard.

Huang Shengshou's baozhilin is able to create more than ten billion yuan of wealth every year, most of which provides him with Huang Feihu's extravagance. Besides, his brothers spend money and have a community of interests. Therefore, their uncle and nephew have a very good relationship.