Regal Guard of Dragon

0"You might not know, but back then, the successor that the Old Master of the Chen family set was not Chen Zhennan. It was that guy."    

    

"But unfortunately... In the end, for your mother's sake, that fellow ended up falling out with the Old Master of the Chen family, and even said some outrageous words about not being a Chen Family person in this lifetime … "    

    

Speaking of Chen Haotian, it was rare for Qin Xuerou to start a conversation. Chen Feng listened quietly, as he did not know much about Chen Haotian.    

    

Because Chen Haotian had always been a taboo existence in the Chen Family, once these three words were mentioned in front of the Chen Family people, the Chen Family people's faces would greatly change, as if Chen Haotian had done something that would anger the heavens and people.    

    

If she asked about her mother, Su Zhaoxi, she would say a few words. However, she only talked about her plain past with Chen Haotian and didn't have any earth-shattering achievements.    

    

"Chen Feng, I have a premonition that the guy will be back soon. You have to survive before he returns." Qin Xuerou's tone turned serious.    

    

"Alright." He also wanted to see Chen Haotian and ask Chen Haotian why he abandoned them all those years ago.    

    

"Finally, I'll tell you one more piece of news. Chen Zhennan, there's still one month until he comes out of seclusion. Before he comes out, Chen Family will not do anything to you, but after he comes out, everything is uncertain."    

    

"It's very likely that the Chen Family Elders Guild will pressure him to cripple your successor status."    

    

"Once your identity as the successor is destroyed, you should be clear about what awaits you."    

    

"Thank you, I know that." After a long silence, Chen Feng spoke calmly. The successor's identity was his talisman. Once the successor's identity was destroyed, the only thing waiting for him was death.    

    

He still had a month to turn things around.    

    

After talking to Qin Xueroutong, Chen Feng went straight back to Jinjiang Star. Chen Zewen was already waiting for Chen Feng in the lobby.    

    

Seeing Chen Feng, Chen Zewen hurriedly got up and went in front of Chen Feng.    

    

"Martial Uncle Chen, have you finished dealing with the matters at your place?" Chen Zewen asked.    

    

"Yeah, where's Huang Laosan?"    

    

"Master is upstairs right now, discussing something with someone." Chen Zewen whispered.    

    

"Huang Laosan even knows someone here?" Chen Feng was surprised. Huang Laosan's reputation in Malaysia was extremely famous. Almost all the local Chinese had heard of his name, but Chen Feng had never heard of him.    

    

"Yes, and his background is quite impressive."    

    

"Oh? "What kind of background?" Chen Zewen was not a person who had never seen the real world. He had been with Huang Laosan for all these years, and had seen countless underworld clans and giant gangs. Among them, there were some super families with influence all over the world that could make him feel that they were powerful.    

    

"War Alliance." Chen Zewen spat out the word.    

    

Chen Feng was shocked, War Alliance!    

    

This background was indeed huge!    

    

And it was not just a normal big one!    

    

The War Alliance was the only organization within the three biggest organizations in China that controlled the outside world!    

    

Within the borders of China, any matters concerning warriors would be subject to the supervision of the Martial Alliance.    

    

But outside of China, War Alliance was the boss!    

    

Regardless of whether it was the superpowers of Xi Yang or the small surrounding countries, as long as they dared to violate the interests of China, the War Alliance would be used.    

    

War Alliance was the true world-class power of China!    

    

In the country, the influence of War Alliance was naturally not worth mentioning when compared to that of Martial Alliance.    

    

But the word War Alliance in foreign countries could cause countless institutions to feel fear from the sound of the wind, making them unable to sleep at night.    

    

In these past few years, Chen Feng knew that at least a dozen of large forces of foreign countries had been annihilated by War Alliance.    

    

And those who could be called large forces were generally at least under Martial Arts Master's command.    

    

Other than Martial Arts Master, there were hundreds of other fighters.    

    

It could be imagined how much enemy blood War Alliance had stained his hands.    

    

A true killing machine!    

    

"This time, Master came to China because he was escorted there. After Master was brought there, he arranged a hospital for Master in Zhonghai, and had Dean Jiang set up a medical team there." Chen Zewen said.    

    

Chen Feng slightly nodded his head. No wonder Jiang Zhong Ting had set his sights on Huang Laosan in the hospital and even invited an important figure like Sun Shengshou for Huang Laosan. It turned out that someone had greeted him.    

    

From a different perspective, since the other party was able to complete this series of tasks, their position within the War Alliance would definitely not be low, and they would at least be at the first level of the elders.    

    

"Can I go up now?" Chen Feng asked.    

    

"Yes, the reason why Master asked me to wait here for Senior Uncle is to pick you up." Chen Zewen said.    

    

"Alright, then let's hurry up." Chen Feng nodded.    

    

When he arrived at the presidential suite reserved for Huang Laosan, Chen Zewen knocked on the door.    

    

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

    

Chen Feng pushed open the door, what entered his sight was a cloud of smoke.    

    

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

    

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in a black suit, with a standard square face. Although he was sitting quietly on the sofa at the moment, Chen Feng could feel that the muscles all over his body were tense. He was like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey at any time.    

    

After Chen Feng came in, the middle-aged man subconsciously looked at Chen Feng with his hawk-like gaze. His gaze contained a killing intent that was as thick as a sword and as real as the real thing.    

    

If an ordinary person were to be hit by this killing intent, they would definitely be scared to the point where their legs would go limp.    

    

However, when Chen Feng saw Chen Feng, he acted like nothing happened. His expression did not even change and there was even a hint of a friendly smile on his face.    

    

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted and his expression turned serious.    

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"Uncle Huang, this is?" The middle-aged man could not help but ask. Although Chen Feng was young, Chen Feng was able to keep a straight face when faced with the murderous aura that he subconsciously exuded. Just this point, Chen Feng had already killed most of the young elites he met.    

    

One had to know that this killing intent was formed by killing nearly a hundred martial artists.    

    

When facing an ordinary person, even if they weren't scared to death, they would still lose their color in their face.    

    

Huang Laosan chuckled as he stood up and put his arm around Chen Feng's shoulders. He said loudly, "He's called Chen Feng, he's my brother."    

    

Brother?    

    

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched. Huang Laosan was already over 70 years old, how could he have such a young brother?    

    

Moreover, he called Huang Laosan Uncle Huang. If Chen Feng was Huang Laosan's brother, then wouldn't he have to call Chen Feng Uncle Chen?    

    

Just as the middle-aged man was at a loss as to how to address Chen Feng, Chen Feng took the initiative to ask, "Old Yellow, who is this?"    

    

In front of outsiders, Chen Feng naturally had to give Huang Laosan some face and couldn't scream at Huang Laosan.