Regal Guard of Dragon

Guilt.    

Wang Hongyi had always felt guilty towards Xia Weiguo.    

Therefore, he wanted to make up for his guilt towards Xia Weiguo.    

"Feng, uncle knows you're a person who values friendship and friendship. Otherwise, Xia wouldn't have entrusted Mengyao to you."    

"However, what happened that year is already over. Xia and I have had a good life these past few years."    

"Therefore, you must not be foolish and find trouble with Wang Dongyang."    

"You should understand what the meaning of the three words, Wang Chongyang, means when it comes to Zhonghai."    

Wang Hongyi warned him earnestly that Wang Chongyang was one of the few remaining national heroes after the founding of the Great Ancestor. His position in China was not any worse than that of some of the founding fathers or elders of the country.    

Although the current him did not have any official position, even if he was the current head of the Zhonghai, upon seeing him, he would have to respectfully call him Elder Wang.    

Other than Wang Chongyang's own lofty status, the current Wang Family's Zhonghai was also like the sun in the sky.    

And Chu Family, Song Family, Qin Family, were listed as the Four Great Families of Zhonghai.    

In the Zhonghai, no one could shake the position of the Wang Family.    

"Uncle Wang, don't worry. I won't be rash." Chen Feng nodded his head lightly. The Wang family was an official Wealthy Class family. They were just a step away from entering the ranks of the six Chinese families.    

The power of a single-wheel clan, even if it was the Huo Family of Hong Kong Island, was slightly weaker than that of the Wang Clan.    

Naturally, Chen Feng would not easily offend such a huge monster, especially in this kind of situation where he was besieged from all sides.    

After finishing his meal, Chen Feng left the Wang Family.    

Just as he was about to leave, a taxi arrived.    

Chen Feng waved his hand and the taxi stopped. Chen Feng opened the door and sat in the back seat.    

"Master, to Jintai Hotel."    

"Alright, sit tight."    

The driver in the front row smiled amiably, stepped on the gas pedal and the blue Jetta taxi sped away.    

Chen Feng sat in the back row and squinted his eyes, preparing to take a nap.    

Ten minutes later, Chen Feng was awakened by a strong jolting sensation.    

Chen Feng opened his eyes and looked out the window, but found that it was completely dark outside. Not even a shadow could be seen, let alone a street lamp.    

Obviously, this was not the road back to Jintai Hotel, but to a very remote place.    

Otherwise, there wouldn't be no one on the road.    

"You're awake?"    

The driver in the front row seemed to be observing Chen Feng through the rearview mirror. Seeing that Chen Feng had woken up, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.    

"Mm, I woke up." Chen Feng smiled.    

"You seem to be … "Not afraid at all?" The driver wearing a peaked cap frowned. Chen Feng clearly found out that this wasn't the way to JinTai Hotel, why was he still so calm?    

"Afraid?" Chen Feng smirked: "Why would I do that?"    

"I should be afraid of you."    

"Us?" The man in the peaked cap was so angry that he started laughing. Was this brat's brain filled with water or was he kicked by a donkey?    

"How many more minutes to get there?" Chen Feng leaned back in his seat and asked lazily.    

"Why do you ask? Are you in such a hurry to die? " The man's tone became unfriendly.    

"You're sending yourself to your death?" Chen Feng smiled disdainfully: "You're thinking too much."    

"I just want to finish cleaning up as soon as possible and go back to the hotel to sleep, that's all."    

The man's mouth twitched. This was the first time he saw Chen Feng be so arrogant.    

"Did Peng Yanfang send you guys?" Chen Feng asked with a smile. Besides Peng Yanfang, there wouldn't be anyone else.    

He had only been in the Zhonghai for a few days, so the number of people he had offended was not many. That day on the high speed rail, there was only a skinny monkey.    

Liu Kun and Wu Zhike were the same.    

As for Lee Shiping, he had his weakness in his hands. Before the problem of his weakness was solved, Lee Shiping would not attack him.    

No matter how he thought about it, Peng Yanfang was the only one left.    

Peng Yanfang should have been the one who called him after he left the table. This peaked cap driver must have been waiting for him at Wang Family entrance since a long time ago.    

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. " The driver glared fiercely at Chen Feng.    

Chen Feng smiled without a care and didn't say anything.    

A few minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of an abandoned factory.    

The man in the peaked cap opened the door first and stepped out.    

Soon after, seven or eight youths with dyed hair walked out of the darkness with weapons in their hands.    

"Did you bring him?" The young man in the lead glanced at the man in the peaked cap.    

"Yes, it's in the car." The man pointed to the back row.    

"Find out!" The yellow-haired man ordered.    

Bang.    

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud sound, and the door of the taxi was sent flying. It flew for a full ten meters before crashing into the concrete wall of the factory.    

Hiss!    

The seven to eight youths along with the man in the peaked cap all sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling a chill down his spine.    

At this moment, Chen Feng calmly got out of the car and looked at the stunned crowd. Chen Feng said with a smile: "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well when I opened the door. I used a little too much force."    

Using a bit more strength?    

Was this just a small problem?    

The seven or eight mainstream youths did not know what to say to describe their current state of mind. All they wanted to do was cry.    

Chen Feng was a bit disappointed when he saw the few of them trembling their calves and didn't even dare to say a word.    

Why is he so cowardly?    

Chen Feng sighed, "To make a long story short, I know you were sent here by Peng Yanfang."    

"She should want you to teach me a lesson and get some money out of me."    

The leader, the yellow haired teenager, and the peaked cap man widened their eyes. This guy was a monster, how did he even know what Peng Yanfang said?    

"Who's Peng Yanfang to you?" Chen Feng glanced at the young man in the lead, this young man in yellow should be the boss of this group.    

"I... "I don't …" The yellow-haired teenager's lips moved. He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but before he could finish, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Have you thought about it? You only have one chance."    

"It's my aunt!" The yellow-haired youth almost blurted out, not daring to hide anything.    

"So it's Peng Yanfang's nephew." Chen Feng nodded and understood.    

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't take care of you guys. Go back and tell Peng Yanfang that there were a few more times, but I didn't repeat them again and again!" The reason I'm not going to deal with her is not because I'm afraid of her, but because I'm too lazy to bother with her. "    

"But, there is a limit to how much a person can endure. If she dares to provoke me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" A cold light flashed across Chen Feng's eyes. People like Peng Yanfang would never know what his surname was unless they lost a little bit.